Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh meal to open mouth
After all, Yang Hao decided not to let Yan Beibei and others come to the house. Aunt Ai was still at home. The mouths of Yan Beibei and others could make people shocked if they said anything outrageous.
, wouldn’t it be troublesome if Aunt Ai heard it?
What's more, these little girls are quite annoying. If you let them know where you live, they won't harass you often?
What will Qiu Yunzhen think when she sees it?
Even though I really don’t have any thoughts about Yan Beibei and others, I just treat them like naughty and cute girls and dote on them, but will others believe it?
A woman's thoughts are quite difficult to guess.
Yan Beibei was slightly disappointed when she heard what Yang Hao said. Originally, she really wanted to take this opportunity to get Yang Hao's residence. Yang Hao said that it was not convenient to meet her and others at home.
, Yan Beibei can understand it. Several beautiful girls went to the uncle and were very affectionate. How could the uncle's wife not be jealous?
If he heard that he and Du Shasha were the little wife and the little wife, then the uncle would probably kneel on the washboard at night.
"Okay, let's meet at the entrance of Oriental Garden Shopping Mall."
Yang Haoen grunted and hung up the phone. His right hand was injured. Yang Hao didn't bother to drive. He went out to take a call and went straight to the entrance of Oriental Garden Mall.
When Yang Hao arrived, Yan Beibei, Du Shasha, Zhao Yuan and Yue Xiaoran had already arrived. The four beautiful girls stood at the entrance of the shopping mall, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.
When Yang Hao got out of the taxi, the four women's eyes had already fallen on him and they ran towards him at the same time.
"Uncle!"
The unified names of the four beautiful girls and the excited looks on their faces made the passersby look at Yang Hao with eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing they could transform into Yang Hao.
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Long time no see, she is getting more and more beautiful."
Yan Beibei's eyes fell directly on Yang Hao's right palm, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling. Without saying a word, she directly grabbed his right hand, with undisguised distress in her eyes, and then her eyes fell on Yang Hao's
He wandered around other parts of his body, obviously looking for other injuries on his body.
"It's wrapped so tightly, so the injury must be serious. Doesn't it hurt a lot?"
Yan Beibei asked softly, with a soft voice and soft eyes. That serious look made Yang Hao couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Du Shasha and the other girls also looked concerned, looking at Yang Hao up and down one by one, as if they were worried that Yang Hao was missing something. Yang Hao smiled and said: "Don't look at it like that, I have all the parts on my body."
It’s still there, nothing less.”
The girls couldn't help laughing when they heard Yang Hao's funny words. Yan Beibei frowned and asked, "Who hurt you, uncle?"
Yang Hao replied casually: "You don't recognize me even if I tell you my name. Anyway, they are all bad people."
"Yes, bad people. Anyone who dares to deal with uncle is a bad person!" Du Shasha responded angrily, and then asked with concern: "What about those bad people? Has everything been resolved?"
Yang Hao pretended to be vicious and snorted: "Since he is a bad person, he must be punished, not to mention they dare to hurt me. I have killed all those bad people!"
Seeing Yang Hao deliberately acting fiercely, several little girls suddenly laughed, but they did not expect that Yang Hao was telling the truth, and those people were really killed by Yang Hao.
Yang Hao waved his hand and said with a relaxed smile: "Okay, now that you guys have seen it, you should feel relieved. Where are you going now?"
Yan Beibei blinked and said, "Well, let's relax a little bit, but since uncle is out, just play with us, and then we can have dinner together in the evening, how about that?"
"Okay, anyway, I am a disabled person now, so you can arrange it directly."
Yan Beibei suddenly became happy and took Yang Hao's left hand. However, her elbow accidentally hit Yang Hao's waist. There happened to be a large wound there. The sudden pain made Yang Hao groan.
He made a sound and frowned subconsciously.
Yan Beibei felt that Yang Hao's body suddenly trembled, and he shrank back. He was slightly startled. When he looked up, he saw a flash of pain on Yang Hao's face. Yan Beibei seemed to have thought of something.
He reached out and lifted up Yang Hao's clothes, and the white bandage suddenly appeared in front of the girls.
Yan Beibei was startled and raised her head: "Uncle, are you still injured?"
Yang Hao didn't expect to be discovered by Yan Beibei, so he touched his nose helplessly and said, "Well, a few small wounds."
Yan Beibei bit her lip, looked at Yang Hao, silently put down Yang Hao's clothes, suddenly raised her little face and said with a smile: "How about we go to the movies, there have been a few new movies recently, read online comments
Quite good looking."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, then let's go watch a movie."
Yan Beibei still held Yang Hao's arm, but she carefully avoided Yang Hao's injuries. She seemed to have forgotten that Yang Hao was injured, but Yang Hao could learn from her careful movements.
You can feel Yan Beibei's attentiveness.
Her body was already hurt, and no matter what she said, it couldn't change the matter, so Yan Beibei simply stopped talking, and instead showed her sunny, clean and innocent smile to herself, hoping to put herself in a good mood.
When Yang Hao and the four girls came out after watching a movie, it was almost half past five, and it was close to dinner time.
"Come on, let's go to that chicken stew restaurant for dinner. Uncle is injured, so it's best to eat something light. Besides, chicken soup is more nutritious and can replenish the body."
Yan Beibei had obviously planned what to eat before she walked out of the cinema. She made her suggestion, and of course it was unanimously approved. Yang Hao was still a little touched. This girl could consider this step for him, which was considered thoughtful.
The huge restaurant was overcrowded, and there happened to be a table of people finishing their meal and paying their bills. Yan Beibei quickly ran over, took the seat, and then loudly called everyone over.
Many diners around him couldn't help but look this way. Yang Hao was already very numb to such a situation. Anyway, every time he appeared in public with a few girls, he was always looked at with envy, jealousy and hatred.
Yan Beibei picked up the menu and quickly ordered the dishes. She thought for a while: "Well, let's add some pig's trotters. They say you can eat whatever you eat to nourish yourself. Uncle, your hand is injured. Eat more pig's trotters to supplement it."
One supplement.”
Yang Hao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "What you said is that the shape complements the shape. What does it mean to eat what you eat? Are my hands like pig's trotters?"
Yan Beibei stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Look at your hands, uncle. Aren't they tied like a pig's trotter now?"
Du Shasha was also afraid that the world would be in chaos and shouted: "Uncle, why don't you sacrifice yourself tonight and give me extra food?"
Extra meal?
Yang Hao glared at the two women and raised his uninjured left hand. The two women were already prepared for this and turned their heads sideways with a smile, not giving Yang Hao a chance to knock their heads.
Yang Hao put down his hand helplessly, but he couldn't help but laugh.
I have to say that, hanging around with these little girls, Yang Hao himself felt that his vicissitudes of life seemed to be many years younger.
It's great to be young.
Carefree, happy, cry whenever you want, laugh whenever you want...
The food came quickly. Yang Hao's right hand was tied like a rice dumpling, so naturally he couldn't use chopsticks. Yan Beibei carefully asked the waiter to prepare a spoon for Yang Hao, but this small spoon was good for drinking soup, but it was very difficult to pick up vegetables.
It's inconvenient.
Just when Yang Hao was thinking about using the big spoon in the soup pot to put a big spoonful of food into his bowl, and then using the small spoon to scoop it into his mouth, Yan Beibei had already picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.
He put it on his little mouth, blew it, and then fed it to Yang Hao’s mouth.
Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't I still have my left hand? I can do it myself."
Yan Beibei stretched the chopsticks in her hand forward again: "Open your mouth. It's hard to hold the spoon. Let's feed you."
Yang Hao had no choice but to open his mouth and take it. At the same time, he laughed at himself: "Does this count as a high-level treatment for me?"
Yan Beibei took back her chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. She seemed to have completely forgotten that her chopsticks had just entered Yang Hao's mouth. She smiled and replied: "Uncle, your hand was injured. I am you."
My little wife, I should serve you."
Before Yang Hao could speak, a violent coughing sound suddenly came from behind. Yang Hao turned his head and saw a young man in his twenties coughing violently. His face was red and he looked at Yan Hao with a strange expression.
Beibei, it seems like she was choked by Yan Beibei's "little wife" words.
Yan Beibei glanced here and then withdrew her gaze. Since she dared to speak, why would she care about other people's eyes or opinions?
Du Shasha, who was sitting on the right side of Yang Hao, rolled her eyes, picked up a piece of pig's trotters with a smile, and fed it to Yang Hao's mouth. She said with a smile: "Open your mouth, be good, I've eaten all my little wife's.
You should also eat what my little wife feeds you."
Yang Hao was speechless. He could only open his mouth again and caught the pig's trotters fed by Du Shasha. Du Shasha took back her chopsticks with a smile and continued to eat as if no one else was around. She seemed to have completely forgotten that her chopsticks were stained with Yang Hao's saliva.
Or maybe, like Yan Beibei, she doesn't mind at all.
Not only did they not mind, but Zhao Yuan and Yue Xiaoran also seemed not to be surprised. Several of them had extremely close relationships with Yang Hao, especially Yan Beibei and Du Shasha. With Yang Hao's
The little wife and the little wife regard themselves as each other, let alone sharing chopsticks, even if the two women hold Yang Hao and kiss each other, this is extremely normal.
Although Yang Hao felt that this seemed a bit inappropriate, the two women seemed to have nothing wrong with them. It seemed a bit ridiculous for Yang Hao to bring it up himself. Yang Hao didn't bother to think about it anymore. He relaxed his mind and stretched out his chopsticks to eat.