Fortunate Wife

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Li Man hurriedly lost his smile. "It doesn't matter, I don't feel hungry, just eat it."

Li painted but ignored her, straight into the porridge of the burnt into the bucket, Li Man was shocked, my heart is very reluctant, the porridge is not very powerful.

Moreover, for the very frugal Li painting, she fell this porridge, she is even more difficult to understand, yesterday her hot meal is quickly scorched into black charcoal, he is full of food.

After Li Man's knowledge, he finally found out that he was not right. "Li painting, are you okay?"

Li painted his face, his thin lips were tight, and he didn't give him a snoring. He only turned around in the same place, and seemed to be looking for something in focus.

"What do you want?" Li Man went around with him.

Li painted finally took the gourd scoop on the water tank cover and took some water from the water tank to wash the pot.

"I am coming." Li Man was busy going forward and wanted to use a rag to brush the pot, but Li painted her first step and finally spoke. "You sit, I will cook for you later."

"Really, it's not too late, it's time to have lunch." Li Man thought about simply eating lunch directly.

"Noon?" Li's picture was awkward, but stubborn. No matter what she said, she insisted on brushing the pot, and then measured the flour with some water. She wanted to make noodles for her.

However, Li's paintings are not good for pasta. The water is a bit more. The flour is like mud. Li Man looks at his white hands and is covered with glutinous flour. It is really uncomfortable. More, let me come."

"You blame me for burning the porridge that the second brother left for you?" Li painted his eyes and looked at her with a gaze.

Li Man's heart trembled and did not dare to reach out and help. "How come? Li painting, what happened to you?"

Li painted her innocent look, seemingly very wrong, holding a pot and licking flour from the bag.

There is not much flour at home, not enough for him to ruin. Li Man is busy reaching out and stopping. "Li painting, what happened in the end?" No matter what happens, you don't need to take the flour from your home.

Li painted and lived, and looked down. Her eyes were fixed on the small hand of her wrist. She licked her lips, but she still gave no reason. She only said, "There is more water, and I can't pour it anymore. I will Just add some flour."

Said, to break the hand of Li Man, is to add more flour.

Li Man dare affirmed that he was really in trouble. He was busy with him, and his body flashed and stopped in front of the bag. "Li painting, you are not feeling right, are you angry with your second brother?"

Li painted a long eyebrow and stared at her in a deep sigh.

"Really your second brother? How is he?" Li Man felt that he had guessed it. From her to Li, she also saw Li painting so abnormal for the first time. Therefore, she almost directly concluded that she must be Li. The bad guy provoked him.

Li's eyebrows are deeply locked, and the line of sight slowly falls on a bite between her neck. The bottom of the neck is full of pity. "What do you say?"

"I?" How does Li Man know? He came back yesterday. Their brothers have been good since she returned to the house. Who knows what happened to them later?

"Li painting, your second brother is sometimes bad and disgusting, but he is not bad in nature. If he does something that bothers you, tell the big brother and let the big brother teach him." She had to use this half-joking word to comfort him.