"I naturally believe Wan'er's mother." Lu Qiao said in confusion.

"You go to the supermarket sooner and buy a bottle of milk and hand it over to Han Dong. Wan'er's father Yan Kuan is from Chongqing. After he received first-class merits, he became a non-commissioned officer. However, his education level has generally been arguing with us Dahuang Village, but the village chief. At first, the villagers didn't accept him, so I married him and became a member of our Dahuang Village. The peppers he brought from his hometown can be so spicy that people are really hot. It's really not an exaggeration to say that this bowl of rice is probably unpalatable today." Hongmei reacted and explained.

"Then you and Wan'er?" Lu Qiao said in confusion.

"Wan'er has been eating since she was a child, so of course she doesn't eat it. After eating, I have diarrhea at most, so you are different. Those who have never eaten chili can't stand it. Listen to me, hurry up. I knew what he farted when he took off his pants. He went down a bowl of chili and said that he could not eat a piece of rice. How could he live a life if I could not eat all these nonsense. I scolded him back then, and he would definitely use it at night."

Lu Qiao lit his head and rushed out of the room, and the puppy chased Lu Qiao excitedly.

Not far away is Wan'er who is back, Luqiao and Wan'er pass by each other.

Wan'er wanted to ask what Luqiao was doing, but Luqiao naturally had no explanation.

Wan'er caught the little gray dog ​​who had been with him, and then pulled the dog home.

Lu Qiao rushed to the supermarket and found out that there was really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon inside the supermarket.

Luqiao not only bought high-purity milk, but also bought stomach medicine for the key points inside.

It is best to return to Wan'er's house with both hands. Hongmei should have told Wan'er about it.

Wan'er looked at Lu Qiao and said, "Can Brother Han Dong eat spicy food?"

Lu Qiao shook his head, so he naturally didn't know much.

Yan Kuan smiled and shouted, "Wan'er, put the Eight Immortals Table at the door. The first dish is here, chopped pepper fish head."

At this time, Yan Kuan came out with the first dish, and Luqiao was stunned. There was no fish head. It was a whole plate of chopped pepper. Luqiao only realized something.

Why can’t I stay in the kitchen? How can I not cough if I have heavy oil and heavy spicy food?

The dishes were served on the Eight Immortals table at the door, and the bamboo was shrouded in the food and the fragrance was wafting.

"Don't steal food." Yan Kuan reminded and walked into the room.

Hongmei and Wan'er were both sitting outside at this time and turned on the small yellow light at the door of their house.

Lu Qiao took a look at Hongmei and Wan'er.

Hongmei said, "Can Han Dong bear it?"

Luqiao tried it, and Mapo tofu tofu man gave the little gray dog.

The dog was so excited when he smelled it, but after taking a bite, the whole dog felt broken.

Squatting aside and doubting that life had gone, Yan Kuan brought the last dish and salivating chicken and smiled: "It's done, call Han Dong."

Just as I was about to call Luqiao, I heard the sound of the car engine coming.

The dog watching the door at the door kept barking, and two headlights shone at the door of Luqiao Yan Kuan's house.

"It must be Han Dong coming." Wan'er smiled excitedly.

Han Dong got out of the car and everyone was shocked. Han Dong was right in front of him, but he had a strange look at this time, and his slightly long hair was combed with a big back.

A black framed sunglasses, a black suit coat blended with the night color, and a bouquet of countless roses in his hand.

Lu Qiao thought that he did ask Han Dong to prepare, but where was this going?
Chapter completed!