Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 184

"I am really happy to serve a bowl of steaming mung bean porridge early in the morning."

Chen Mu had never expected that Li Xinxi came over early in the morning with a thermos bowl full of mung bean porridge.

"I usually drink too much of the red bean porridge cooked by my uncle, and it's a special taste to have a bowl of mung bean porridge once in a while."

At this time, in front of the dining table where the three of them were sitting, the dog-headed boy was whispering softly to the girl in yellow skirt beside him with a smile on his face.

"It's delicious, Gouzi. In order to cook this mung bean porridge, I watched the video many times."

Li Xinxi rested her chin and watched Chen Mu eat half of the bottom of the bucket, and then she was willing to put a small bowl in front of her.

"Okay, dog, now the two of us owe each other nothing. I'm going to start eating breakfast too."

"I usually don't eat a lot in the morning. Should I drink mung bean porridge or red bean porridge? This is a question."

Li Xinxi was not in a hurry to move her chopsticks, but raised her head and looked at the spoiled old man opposite.

In fact, before Chen Mu rubbed his sleepy eyelids and took the small bowl from him, the uncle had already filled a bowl of red bean porridge for Li Xinxi.

The old people's love for it is often reflected in some inadvertent details, such as the almost overflowing weight of the small bowl.

"Why don't you, Xixi, drink that bowl of red bean porridge, give me this bowl of mung bean porridge, I'm still not full."

The dog-headed boy burped lazily, then calmly reached out and grabbed the small bowl in front of Li Xinxi.

"Don't move! The previous ones are just an exchange of equivalent value. Starting from this bowl of porridge, you will be charged!"

A short and sharp sound suddenly came from his ear, which made Chen Mu startled slightly when he grabbed it.

The dog-headed boy and the yellow-skirted girl exchanged glances several times in an instant, but it ended with the former bowing his head in mourning.

"Cough cough cough", seeing the two little guys fighting in front of him, the old man who was drinking porridge quietly coughed suddenly.

"Master, how do you feel..." Li Xinxi paused, and looked around the dining table: "Didn't you see the bean curd today?"

"That little guy", the old man raised his head and gulped down a sip of porridge: "It hasn't moved yet."

"Well, what... what's the matter?" Li Xinxi blinked twice when she heard that there was still a bit of resentment in the uncle's words.

The girl in the yellow skirt then slowly pushed the bowl of mung bean porridge in front of her to the middle of the dining table, with an innocent expression on her small face, she looked curiously at the old man opposite.

"This.", as if he didn't dare to look directly at Li Xinxi's pure eyes, the uncle lowered his head again and took a sip of the porridge, before raising his head again and crying.

"Little Doupi, it's almost time to leave recently, and his temper is unpredictable. He even bit your uncle when he was feeding yesterday."

Speaking of this, Li Xinxi and the uncle moved their eyes to the exposed red marks on the back of the uncle's hand, leaving only Chen Mu obediently eating porridge beside him.

The bad old man complained to the girl in the yellow skirt for several minutes, and he barely stopped until the bowl of red bean porridge in front of him was finished.

"Then... it's not easy to take care of the bean curd during this time." Li Xinxi looked away and brushed the broken hair on the side of her ear: "Do you want me to take care of it for a while?"

"Don't say goodbye." As soon as the words fell, the uncle answered in a muffled voice almost without hesitation, and even turned his head to look in the direction of the little cat's nest.

"Little girl, this little guy has been raised here all the time, and you're not too familiar with it. It's hard to take care of it in case you get sick."

"Pfft—" Hearing this, Li Xinxi, who had been comforting the uncle, couldn't stop the smile on her face, so she turned her head slightly towards Chen Mu.

"In this regard, Gouzi, you are quite similar to the uncle. You say you don't want it, but your body is very honest."

"Grumble-"

What responded was Chen Mu's voice of devouring the porridge: "I have a disease, a genetic disease that directly expresses my inner thoughts and makes me feel ashamed to death."

"Tsundereness is not a disease—" Li Xinxi pursed her lips: "This is a very cute behavior. In short, in short... I think it is very cute."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...", the eyes of the two of them hadn't moved away from each other's faces at this time, but at this moment the old man on the other side of the dining table blushed suddenly, and turned his head a little shyly.

"But..." Li Xinxi pushed her glasses twice, and said in a serious tone: "Although Tsundere doesn't need to be treated, some diseases still need to be treated."

"Yes, yes." Chen Mu nodded cooperatively, and looked at the uncle who was about to serve another bowl of red bean porridge with a smile: "Master, you are right."

"Fuck you, just chat when you two little guys are chatting, don't disturb labor and management for dinner."

"How about, sir, you can eat this bowl." Li Xinxi pushed the bowl of mung bean porridge in front of the bad old man: "It has been stored for a long time, if you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"Cannibals are soft-spoken, but short-handed." The bad old man leaned back a little, not being moved by it.

"But..." Li Xinxi's moist eyes shimmered a little: "Master, don't we..."

The girl in the yellow skirt got up and stood behind the bad old man, gently pinching his shoulders.

"Aren't we family?"

A soft and crisp girl's voice sounded from the uncle's ear, which made his arm that was supposed to hold the spoon soft a little bit.

"Yes, yes, it must be." The bad old man nodded his head in a hurry: "That can't be it."

"Then you just eat it..." Li Xinxi met Chen Mu's eyes, and shook the old man's arm again.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, we have something to do after eating." Li Xinxi acted coquettishly again.

"No, no, don't rush." ​​At this time, the old man couldn't resist being attacked by the girl in the yellow skirt like a tide.

"Gululu—" In just half a minute, the uncle finished the bowl of mung bean porridge in front of him under the satisfied eyes of Chen Mu and Li Xinxi.

"That...little girl, what's the matter with you?" At this time, the uncle who was invited by Li Xinxi's arms like a bird was a little bit surprised.

"Let's go out and say, it's so cold in the room in the morning." Chen Mu, who followed behind, gently closed the door that was soaked by Chuchen at this time.

"Little girl, let's not go for a spanking needle." At this moment, the uncle who looked back at Chen Mu realized something was wrong.

"Don't worry, we won't give spanking needles." Li Xinxi held the old man's arms tighter, almost dimpled from laughter.

"Let's hit the arms."

"..."

The voice just fell.

The bad old man looked at the petite girl next to him with horror on his face, but he couldn't get rid of those little hands no matter what.

"Cannibals are soft-spoken, but short-handed, okay, okay, I admit it."

The bad old man turned his head and glanced at the closed door, and sighed heavily.

"It seems that today, you two little guys ganged up on me."

"Master, how can you say that."

Li Xinxi pursed her mouth when she heard the words, and handed over the free hand on the left to Chen Mu's.

In the midst of fighting and making noise, the old and the young are already holding hands and blending into the gentle early morning.

"We're family, just."

"It's just not through the door yet."

(End of this chapter)