The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 61

Yun Cheng fed one to Luo Jia, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, Luo Jia's lips just brushed against Yun Cheng's hand.

Yun Cheng withdrew his hand without realizing it, but Luo Jia's eyes darkened a little.

"One for Yuncheng, one for me."

Yuncheng should go down.

You alone, me alone, the two of us had a great time eating, and every time Luo Jiaxuan's lips brushed against Yuncheng's fingertips.

Yun Cheng was still unaware.

Luo Jia clenched the hand beside him, and his smile gradually disappeared.

But after eating for a long time, it was a bit dry, Yun Cheng sprinkled a handful of rice crackers in the ashes: "I'll go get some water, you can take out the rice crackers later."

"Okay!" Roja responded with a smile.

Yun Cheng went out to get water, but when he walked to the kitchen, Yun Cheng realized that he had the rice flower clip in his hand and took it out.

If you hold something for a long time, you will forget that it is in your hand.

Yun Cheng quickly picked up the clip and wanted to send it back to Luo Jia.

As a result, when he reached the door, he saw Luo Jiabainen's fingertips moving back and forth from the crimson flame.

The rice crackers had already burst open, white and chubby mixed in the flames, and the whole room was filled with the scent of rice crackers.

Luo Jia seemed to be very hot, while pinching, he whispered.

Yun Cheng recovered from his daze, and hurriedly stepped forward to slap Luo Jia's hand off, and took out the remaining rice flower with a clip.

Yuncheng's expression was very serious at this time, and the curvature of his lips was downward.

Luo Jia didn't realize it, but just twisted those white and fat rice flowers and put them on Yun Cheng's lips: "Yun Cheng eat."

This little brat is so squeamish, with tears in his hot eyes, but he wants to let himself eat rice flowers with a smile.

Yuncheng picked up the rice flower with his teeth, but his hot fingertips burned Yuncheng's lips.

In just a moment, Yun Cheng seemed to feel the scalding temperature.

Yun Cheng asked nonsense for the first time: "Does it not hurt?"

At this time, Luo Jia's tears rolled down instantly: "It hurts~~"

"But you forgot to give me the clip."

Yun Cheng once again came to a conclusion in his heart, that is, Luo Jia is a fool and a psychopath.

"You can wait until I come back."

Luo Jia retorted Yun Cheng: "The rice flower will be mushy."

"If you get stuck, you can do it again."

"If Yuncheng gets mushy, you won't be able to eat it."

"In your eyes, rice flowers are more important than your hands?" Yun Cheng just couldn't figure out what the crazy thing was thinking about every day.

"No, in my eyes, allowing Yuncheng to eat what he likes is more important than my hands."

Luo Jia looked at Yun Cheng with seriousness in his eyes.

But Yuncheng couldn't feel anything, she put away the stove, and cursed softly: "Crazy."

Luo Jia smiled and was not angry at all.

"It's just a disease, the disease of liking Yuncheng."

Yun Cheng: ...

I am seriously ill.

"Don't eat, grandpa and grandma said it's time to eat." Yun Cheng put away the rice flower, and carried Luo Jia to the stool by the dining table.

Busy sweeping away the garbage, Yun Cheng was busy, Luo Jia just looked at it like this, propped his chin, and watched Yun Cheng's every move in a daze.

【Master, aren't you moved? 】The little black face is very curious.

"Why should you be moved?" What is moving?
The little black face yelled: [Master, are you hard-hearted?For your rice flower, the little boy took rice flower out of the fire. He thinks that being able to give you something you like is more important than his own hands. Aren't you moved? 】

Yun Cheng was ruthless: "No!"

"I even think he's sick!"

The little black face covered his face and wept, so angry that he shut himself up.

He also thinks that the little boy is sick, why he likes women like Yuncheng is not sick.

　The author feels that he is also sick, so why should he write a novel? I can't eat anything so sweet.

　　woohoo~
　　I was so angry that I slapped my husband directly, trying to turn him into a Luo Jia!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)