Qi Boyan raised his eyebrows, stared at Meng Yao, and asked, "Except for this time, have you ever believed in me?"
Meng Yao: "..."
The villain slapped her words!
Meng Yao pulled her lips and smiled at him, smiled a few times and then turned around to do other things.
Let him worry about it!
But when Meng Yao packed the breakfast for Uncle Hu, he walked over and stood in front of Qi Boyan.
"Can I ask you a favor?"
Qi Boyan glanced at the things Meng Yao had packed just now, and already understood what she was talking about, but shook his head.
"cannot!"
Meng Yao: "..."
Does the villain still hold a grudge?
"Then... forget it!"
Meng Yao simply shrugged, but quickly asked: "Where's Brother Jiang, why didn't you see him?"
Qi Boyan pursed his lips slightly and looked straight into Meng Yao's smart eyes, "If you don't, you won't come today!"
Meng Yao: "..."
Her little mouth opened wide, but in the end she was stubborn and refused to give in to him. She snorted and said angrily: "I'm going to see who in the village is going to the town."
Qi Boyan stretched out his hand and took Meng Yao's hand. When the warm hands touched, Meng Yao felt a thrill.
"you……"
"I'm going to town."
Qi Boyan said softly, his eyes that were usually indifferent were slightly evasive when he spoke.
Meng Yao was startled for a moment, then his eyes started to roll, and without looking back, he said in a low voice: "It's none of my business if you go to town, and you won't help me!"
Qi Boyan's eyebrows skipped a beat and he found a reason to round out his words: "I can... take you with me."
Meng Yao: "..."
Is this okay?
Meng Yaoquan got into the car as if the two of them had never had any conflicts.
Jiang Wenlei was not there, Qi Boyan was driving the car, and the car was still parked at the entrance of the village.
Qi Boyan drove the car. Meng Yao blinked when she saw the villain driving.
She discovered that some people are really charming in every move they make. Even driving a car is particularly attractive.
Meng Yao couldn't help but look at him for a while. It wasn't until Qi Boyan looked over in the rearview mirror that she calmly avoided him.
She's not embarrassed.
As long as she is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
The two were silent for a moment. Meng Yao thought of something and asked, "Wen Ye said that Qiao Chuan punctured the wheel. If your car is parked at the entrance of the village, are you not afraid that he will come over and puncture the tire?"
Qi Boyan raised his eyes and curved his thin lips, "I'm afraid he won't come!"
Meng Yao couldn't help but think about why Jiang Wenlei didn't come?
Could it be that Jiang Wenlei is hiding secretly, waiting for someone to take his bait?
Just as she opened her mouth to ask, Qi Boyan said again: "I originally planned to park the car at the entrance of the village for a day."
Meng Yao: "..."
So she messed up his plan?
Meng Yao couldn't help but giggle, and Qi Boyan also curled up his lips.
Uncle Hu has been walking around the street several times. He gets up early and likes walking.
With this amount of exercise, people will get hungry quickly. In the past, they would not stop talking, but now that they have not eaten breakfast at this point, their stomachs have already started to growl.
Finally he saw Meng Yao, his beard was blown all over his face.
"It's finally here. If you come one step later, I will starve to death!"
Uncle Hu's arms and legs were extremely nimble, and he walked with wind. He turned his head and glanced at the people who were about to get out of the car, and couldn't help but let out a tut.
"Why is this big guy so willing to come today? And you, who usually don't come here very actively, but you came here because your leg was injured?"
Meng Yao just wanted to criticize Uncle Hu for his lack of kindness, but his words made her eyes light up the next moment.
"Are you here to trick me into getting the medicine?"
"Uncle Hu, do you still have that plaster of yours?"
"Look, look, aren't you asking for trouble?"
Uncle Hu blew his beard and glared, looking around in the car.
Avoiding the question about the medicine she mentioned, he asked, "Where's the breakfast you brought me?"
Qi Boyan took out the things that Meng Yao had packed and handed them over to the impatient Uncle Hu.
When Uncle Hu saw so many things, he grinned and said, "I did a pretty good job today!"
Meng Yao coughed lightly and added a sentence, successfully making Uncle Hu's face freeze.
"There's still room for auntie here, Uncle Hu, don't forget to give it to auntie!"
Uncle Hu got old-fashioned and said, "She didn't contribute any money or effort, so why should she have a share? You, little girl, are you too unrealistic? Say it, say it!"
Meng Yao touched his nose and said weakly: "It's uncle, you gave me too much money!"
Uncle Hu: "..."
"Hum hum……"
Uncle Hu kept groaning angrily, and Meng Yao didn't even want to enter his house.
"Uncle, I will leave after I deliver the things to you!"
Uncle Hu immediately started blowing his beard again, "Hey, you don't want the plaster anymore, right?"
"Yes, yes!"
Meng Yao became realistic and immediately put on a smile and moved closer to Old Man Hu.
"Uncle, I really can't say how effective this plaster is. Once my mother puts it on, her waist and legs no longer hurt. She is just waiting for the plaster to cure her disease! Uncle, how much plaster do you still have on your hand? Can you...
…”
Uncle Hu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to knock on Meng Yao's forehead, knocking like a child, "I just dug out such a good thing from old man Sun. If you want it, why don't you show some integrity? Can you just say it to me?"
For you?"
"Uncle, what do you want to eat? I can't do anything like flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the water."
Uncle Hu felt that all the cows in the town were flying. This cowhide was so awesome.
"I want to eat a Manchu banquet, can you do it?"
Meng Yao nodded excitedly, but Uncle Hu blew his beard and poked his forehead.
"You're a little girl who's not real. You're really not real. You're not a professional cook. What are you good at? You still want to nod. Please order one for me to try. I'll drive you away immediately!"
Meng Yao: "..." Can she say she can?
As a foodie, she has studied nothing!
But for the native Meng Yao, it would be normal.
Meng Yao gritted her teeth and smiled, "Although I don't know how to do it, I can learn it. Uncle Hu, if you teach me, I will definitely learn it once you teach me."
Uncle Hu immediately blew his beard and stared, "If I could do it, would I still need you?"
Yes, yes, Uncle Hu is right.
Moreover, it was strange that she could get so many ingredients to make a Man-Han Banquet. The uncle deliberately gave her a hard time!
Meng Yao couldn't help but act coquettishly, "Uncle Hu, what do you think we should do? How about you be free and eat whatever I do, okay?"
"How can you just give me such a good thing? You little girl, you are so unreliable!"
Meng Yao: "..."
Uncle Hu is too difficult to serve.
"Come with me!"
Uncle Hu carried something, pinched his beard, and motioned for Meng Yao to follow him.
However, before the two people entered the yard, the door on the left opened with a creak.
The man walking out of the yard startled Meng Yao.
The male protagonist Fu Dongchen.
After Fu Dongchen walked out, he was followed by Old Man Sun who was in a hurry and missed the time to go to the hospital.