Kid, come to the bowl

During dinner, Bu Shenghua came back, and Bu Xiliang looked up at him from the dining table in the back hall, then walked away guiltily, and continued eating.

When Bu Shenghua is not around, Qingxi can only cook. Obviously, Bu Shenghua's craftsmanship is not at the same level. Bu Xiliang just picks and pulls, but there are very few who can pull it into his mouth.

Originally, there used to be an old lady who cooked, but Bu Xiliang didn't like to eat the rice cooked by that old lady. When she accidentally ate the porridge made for him by Bu Shenghua, she thought it was delicious, so she pestered Bu Shenghua to cook for him every day. , or I won’t eat it, so after all these years, Bu Shenghua has taken over all the work of the cook.

"Cousin, let's eat, it's getting cold."

Tang Qi greeted him, he is not picky eater, for him, there are two kinds of food, poisonous, non-toxic, non-toxic food are within the range he can eat.

Hearing this, after Bu Shenghua washed his hands, he sat down at the table, but kept looking at Bu Xiliang.

Bu Xiliang was already guilty, but he didn't dare to raise her head when he saw her like this.

"Liangliang, are you sleepy? Your face is almost in the bowl."

Tang Qi, who was sitting beside him, raised her arm to touch him, Bu Xiliang gave him a slightly annoyed look, and then subconsciously looked at Bu Shenghua.

Sure enough, Bu Shenghua was still looking at him.

"That... I'm full."

Bu Xiliang put down the bowl and chopsticks and wanted to leave, afraid that Bu Shenghua would ask him something.

"stop."

The more she was afraid of something, the more she was getting worse, when Bu Shenghua's slightly chilly voice sounded behind her, Bu Xiliang had no choice but to stop, just one step away from the back hall, stood obediently, and turned around.

"What's the matter?" Bu Xiliang asked with little confidence, thinking that Bu Shenghua would not have met Mrs. Li by such a coincidence, and Mrs. Li told him that he didn't go to school today.

"Come with me."

Saying that, Bu Shenghua also got up and walked in front of him. Bu Xiliang subconsciously turned her head to look at Tang Qi. Every time he got into trouble, Tang Qi would stand up and take the blame for him without hesitation. Over time, Bu Xiliang Whenever he got into trouble, he would ask Tang Qi for help, and Tang Qi knew what he wanted to express at a glance. Seeing that Bu Xiliang's face was not good, she followed Bu Shenghua to the study, and Tang Qi also put down her bowl and chopsticks and followed.

Standing still in the study, Bu Shenghua went to the desk, took a ruler, walked up to him, and said to him: "Put out your hand."

Bu Xiliang raised her eyes and looked at him puzzled, but obediently stretched out her hand.

Bu Shenghua held the ruler with her right hand, raised her hand slowly, and then dropped it heavily...

"ah!"

Bu Xiliang withdrew his hand violently, his palm suddenly felt hot and painful, he looked at Bu Shenghua in surprise, he had never hit himself before, but today he hit his hand so hard with a ruler, and why did he never come back? Just keep a straight face, does he know something?

"Liang Liang!" Tang Qi strode in. Just as she walked to the door, she happened to see Bu Shenghua hit her down. Give him a gentle rub.

"Cousin, why are you taking a shower when you have nothing to do!" He shouted dissatisfiedly at Bu Xiliang, and when he saw Bu Xiliang's aggrieved face, he couldn't take it anymore, and wished he could throw away all the good things in the world. Take it out to coax him, "Liangliang, come on, let me blow it for you, it won't hurt after a while."

[There will be another update later, but you guys are too good, it’s fine if you don’t recommend it to Zhizhi TT, and don’t leave a comment, so overbearing, so heartbroken╭(╯^╰)╮. . . 】