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660 My Lu Mo is the best

Ye Qingqing's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it and asked, "You will be empty-handed?"

Lu Mo's expression was still faint, "It's not a pity, it's just a bag."

He added, "It's very simple!"

Ye Qingqing immediately looked admiring, her man is the best!

But--

"Didn't Ye Zhiguo recognize you?"

"I've disguised." There was a smile in Lu Mo's eyes.

Ye Qingqing suddenly became interested and asked endlessly, "What's your appearance? Is it a white-haired old man? Or has he become a woman..."

Lu Mo had a thick forehead, and he had no choice but to look at Ye Qingqing who kept talking nonstop, how many martial arts novels have he read?

"I just simplified my makeup. I quickly do my homework and ask me if I don't understand!"

Lu Mo didn't want Ye Qingqing to know how he was disguised today. This girl is a face control and praised him for his good looks all day long. If she knew that he was dressed up in such a vulgar appearance, she wouldn't know how she would make fun of him!

Ye Qingqing flattened her mouth in disappointment, and her curiosity became more and more intense. She turned around and asked Ye Zhiguo to see who he met in the hospital today!

Thinking of watching a big show in two days, Ye Qingqing's eyes were bright and her heart was surging. She wished time would pass faster!

After having supper at the Lu family, Lu Mo sent Ye Qingqing home as usual, and said goodbye to her as usual, so Ye Qingqing reluctantly entered the yard.

Ye Zhiguo and the old lady were both having dinner, and Shen Yanhong and Ye Hua were also there. The dining table was filled with the same meat and two vegetables.

A bowl of braised pork that has been steamed countless times, a bowl of vegetables, and a bowl of dried tofu stir-fried pickles.

Since the weather has become colder, these three dishes are always on the Ye family’s dining table, and occasionally there will be some minor changes. Dried tofu turns into tofu, green vegetables turn into cabbage, or some dried bamboo shoots are added to braised pork.

Ye Hua's chopsticks quietly reached towards the braised pork. Although the bowl of braised pork that had been steamed countless times was only a few pieces of fat, and it was steamed soft and rotten, which made people feel disgusted.

But after all, it is meat, which is also very attractive to Ye Hua, who has not eaten any meat for more than half a month.

"Bang!"

The old lady knocked on the chopsticks, and two red marks were swollen on Ye Hua's back of her hand. Ye Hua was so scared that she retracted her hand, but her eyes were still staring at the braised pork. She ate dried tofu and pickles every day, and there was less oil and more salt. When she ate it, she vomited sour water when she saw dried tofu.

"I want to eat meat for your mother to buy it, but my family won't support outsiders!"

The old lady scolded her fiercely. Two days ago, she heard Ye Qingqing's words and asked Shen Yanhong for living expenses, but no matter how she coerced and tempted her, Shen Yanhong refused to take out a penny, and she looked like she was not afraid of boiling water. The old lady had no choice but to deal with her. She couldn't really kill this slutty widow!

The old lady, who was full of anger, was now caught in the area and slandered Ye Hua and then moved the braised pork plate to Ye Zhiguo.

"Zhiguo, you eat more meat. Now you are the main laborer in the family, and the whole family is pointing at you to raise it!"

The old lady scolded Shen Yan, and kept slapping at him with her eyes.

But Shen Yanhong looked calm, looking at her eyes, nose and heart, and slowly ate her meal, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

The old lady punched the cotton, angry and annoyed, and there was no way to deal with Shen Yanhong.
Chapter completed!
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