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Chapter 400 Not a washboard

Zhang Ma is a real person: "How can I know? You won't ask?"

Li Xiaomei took the dog out for a walk. When she passed by Daiguan Banquet House, Zhang's mother said hello, Daiguan Banquet Lean sat up.

However, Li Xiao did not look straight, and he took Wangcai away after he finished peeing.

Dai Guanyan's eyes instantly became dim and frowned in annoyance. She still couldn't sit still, so she threw her phone aside, got up and followed her.

Wangcai likes the countryside. When he sees beautiful flowers and plants, he will stop and smell it for a few times. When Li Xiaomei stands, he feels that someone is approaching.

Dai Guanyan took the rope from her hand: "You are inconvenient, so don't walk the dog anymore. If you don't hold it, be careful to fall."

Li Xiaomei moved two steps to the side: "Wangcai, come back by yourself later."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Gouzi looked up at her, then looked at Dai Guanyan again, and whispered twice, as if mocking him for being useless and implicating himself.

Dai Guanyan held the rope and lowered her head and sighed. He held the dog and walked around the village. A peasant woman gave him a few morning peaches, so he brought them back and placed them on the table in Li Xiaomei's dormitory.

Li Xiaomei woke up and saw the peaches and touched them.

The ripe peach skin is thin and soft, and it feels like it can produce sweet juice after just a touch.

She was so greedy that she looked.

Li Xiaomei bit her lower lip and still put Taozi back.

Cut, won't she buy it?

...

This kind of couple who are like passers-by lived for about a month.

During this period, Dai Guanyan would sometimes return to the city, and Li Xiaomei would also return, but the two of them were different, and they all knew what the other party had done.

Li Xiaomei knew that Dai Guanyan went to the so-called friends party again, while she went to see her old father.

For some reason, Tan Yuan kept in mind the words of Tan Yuan's advice to accompany her father more.

On Li Wanchong's birthday, Li Xiaomei went back to celebrate his birthday and went to the kitchen himself.

Wu Yan helped her in the kitchen.

Put the swift crab on the rice and steamed crab rice, cover it with a lid, Li Xiaomei turned around and looked at Wu Yan: "Why do I look at my dad and seem to have lost weight? Is his health OK?"

Wu Yan's eyes flashed and he placed the chopping board under the faucet to clean it: "You have not read the old man's physical examination report, what can you do? But there are so many things in the company, and the old man should be tired, so I will reduce his workload."

Li Xiaomei stared at him for a while, and the water flow washed the man's hand. The hands were thick and the veins on the back of the hand were slightly bulging, and the hands were very powerful.

"Okay, don't try so hard, that's a chopping board, not a washboard." Li Xiaomei looked at him with a calm expression, and she couldn't see anything.

Wu Yan handed her the cleaned chopping board, and Li Xiaomei picked up the kitchen knife again and cut the mushrooms into the cutter knife.

"How can you reduce his workload? We started too late in business..." Li Xiaomei's movements slowed down.

In the past two years, her biggest feeling was that she thought that her old father would be her big tree for the rest of her life, and she could be carefree under the big tree. Until something happened to the company and the old father's body turned on a red light, she felt that she had wasted too much time in the past and did not become the nutritional input of the big tree.

"And that damn Dai Guanyan-" She clenched the knife handle. It was obvious that the person was very capable, but...

"Son-in-law, the young lady is in the kitchen."

When Li Xiaomei heard the voice of the old maid, she frowned and came out with a knife.

As soon as Dai Guanyan put down the birthday gift he brought over, he saw Li Xiaomei coming out with a knife.

"You..." he looked at him horrified.

Wu Yan put away Li Xiaomei's knife, looked at Dai Guanyan indifferently, and turned back to the kitchen.

Li Xiaomei stared at Dai Guanyan with a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Dai: "Brother-in-law's birthday, shouldn't I come?"

Li Xiaomei snorted and looked around. The servants were working. She lowered her voice: "I didn't ask you a few years ago. Now no one invites you. Are you very good at coming uninvited? How cheap?"

Dai Guanyan stared at her, her eyes suddenly tender: "You don't know who I am for?"

Li Xiaomei felt disgusted, rolled her eyes and went back to the kitchen.

She locked the door, so that the person could not come in.

Wu Yan looked at her and he had already cut the mushrooms almost.

Li Xiaomei glanced at the seafood soup in the soup pot and put the mushrooms in it.

Wu Yan said: "He stopped your divorce agreement. The reason is that the custody of the child is unknown."

Li Xiaomei put her breath on her chest and looked out the door hatefully. Wu Yan was silent for a moment, trying to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed everything back.

After a while, the dishes were served on the table. Li Xiaomei went upstairs to invite his father to come down for dinner, and saw Dai Guanyan playing chess with his father.

"Wait for a while." Li Wanchong pinched the chess piece and stared at the chessboard with all his attention.

Li Xiaomei waited aside and looked at the chessboard.

When she was a child, she learned to play chess, but she was naughty and couldn't sit still at that time and didn't learn much. However, she unexpectedly had such a playboy like Dai Guanyan, who had such good intentions.

The chess game was fierce, Dai Guanyan's attack was fierce, Li Wanchong resolved it slowly, and the two sides were hard to part with.

Even Li Xiaomei couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

She saw that her old father was about to lose, and "accidentally" dropped her phone on the chessboard.

"Oh, sorry." When I picked up my phone, I wiped the chess piece by hand.

Dai Guanyan looked up at her, and Li Xiaomei glared at him: "What are you looking at? Let me wait for so long. My phone broke."

Dai Guanyan sighed and stood up: "Don't you just want to win?"

Li Xiao frowned and said, "It's not me who plays chess, so why don't you win? If you have the ability, you can restore all the chess pieces to their original state and continue to play?"

Restoring the chess game was not difficult, but Dai Guanyan didn't dare. He shook his head speechlessly and went downstairs with his hands behind his back.

Li Xiao curled his eyebrows and walked slowly with his lips, holding Li Wanchong and muttering: "I'm so embarrassed to show off when I eat other people's food."

Li Wanchong said: "Xiaoxiao, are you so fucked with him? Are you not afraid of bad prenatal education?"

"When your mother was pregnant with you, my mother and I never quarreled. We said we were afraid that the child would follow suit in our stomachs."

Li Xiaomei said embarrassedly: "You don't quarrel with my mother, so I have a very good temper and I am bullied like this."

Li Wanchong paused, looked at her deeply, and tightened his hand holding her arm. Li Xiaomei looked over and said, "Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Wanchong shook his head and said something was right beside him, but he didn't dare to say it, nor could he say it.

"No... I just mentioned your mother suddenly, I miss you very much."

Li Xiaomei pursed the corners of her lips.

In fact, she doesn’t have much memory for her mother. The deepest memory is that when she was a child, others laughed at her for not having a mother.

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