A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 257 Gululu

"Eat." Wei Liao took a piece of fish and put it on the plate in front of Qin Ke'er.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Qin Ke'er stretched out her hand to pick up a chopstick of green vegetables and ate them in her mouth, chewing them hard.

Seeing Qin Ke'er acting as if he was an enemy, Wei Liao's mouth curled into a smile.

Coincidentally, this smile was spotted by Qin Ke'er.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand with a snap, Qin Ke'er stood up and saluted very politely, and said in a cold voice: "Ke'er's status is humble, and she doesn't dare to eat at the same table with adults, so she stepped down."

After speaking, Qin Ke'er turned her head and left, completely ignoring Wei Liao.

Looking at that stubborn little figure, Wei Liao's smile grew wider and wider, even his eyes were full of happiness.

This little thing is really angry.

After lunch, Wei Liao's team set off again.

Because Qin Ke'er was angry at noon, she didn't eat or talk, and she didn't even take a sip of water.

I didn't feel anything when I was in the car just now, but after a long time, the pain of an empty stomach hit me.

But when thinking about what Wei Liao did at noon, Qin Ke'er was so angry that she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Because there are no extra horses, Qin Ke'er can only sit in the carriage with Wei Liao at present.

Since she couldn't choose her position, Qin Ke'er chose not to focus on Wei Liao.

He lowered his head to look at his palm, or at his clothes, or at the scenery outside the window, anyway, he just didn't look at Wei Liao.

And Wei Liao also seemed to have forgotten that there was someone like Qin Ke'er in this carriage, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like he was fast asleep.

The atmosphere between the two of them seemed to be fighting a tug-of-war, and it depended on who could hold on first and let go.

However, this battle did not last for too long, and was interrupted by a strange sound...

"Gululu..." A slight sound of drumming came from Qin Ke'er's stomach.

My little stomach, who has always hated eating regularly, screamed angrily because she couldn't bear the change of not eating for such a long time.

Qin Ke'er's first reaction was to hold her stomach tightly, and then quickly raised her head to look at Wei Liao.

Wei Liao was still half leaning on the cushion with his eyes closed, his body shaking slightly with the vibration of the carriage.

It seems that I didn't hear it, but it's okay.

Qin Ke'er unconsciously recited Amitabha, but ignored Wei Liao's slightly raised mouth.

I pressed my stomach hard, and it hurt a little, but fortunately, the feeling of hunger seemed to be a little numb.

So, everything returned to the relatively silent confrontation.

"Gollum..."

There was another sound of resistance.

Qin Ke'er only felt that she was about to collapse. She didn't eat a meal, and her stomach was so disobedient. It seemed that she was too used to it before.

He raised his head again and looked at Wei Liao, who was still the same, and seemed to be really asleep.

Qin Ke'er suffered a lot, this Wei Liao was asleep, he got up to find Tie Shou, and it was not right to continue to sit here and starve.

For a moment, the pain made that little face look bitter, which made people feel distressed.

"Hmm..." Wei Liao, who had been motionless all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, moved his shoulders slightly, and sat up slowly.

"It feels really good to take a nap after eating."

He didn't know whether Wei Liao was telling the truth, or deliberately trying to anger Qin Ke'er, but Qin Ke'er heard these words, it was full of gunpowder.

(End of this chapter)