Master Is Pregnant

Chapter 66-My stomach hurts so much...(2)

The honest child Qiao Yu told the truth and reported my every move to Tao Qing in front of me—parent, I am the parent! Now that Li Mansion is out, there is no stone lion at the bottom, and I am completely subordinate!

"So..." Tao Qing smiled and looked back at me, "Want Yan Li?"

I did not deny implicitly.

"Then what, one pair of chopsticks is missing..."

"It's a double pair." Tang Si corrected me. This is poking my heart with chopsticks! I glared at him, and he pointed out. "One of the chopsticks is waiting for you outside."

My heart trembled, three pairs of eyes looked at me together, I laughed twice, got up, and walked out fearfully.

When I grow up, homesickness is a thin curtain, I'm on this end, and the master is on the other...

Lifting the door curtain, I was not surprised to see the master standing outside the door, waved and smiled: "Come here at this time, come in for dinner?"

The corners of his mouth are slightly bent, but he is not smiling. "Weichen..."

I interrupted him: "With only you and me, you don't have to call yourself ministers."

He smiled bitterly, and continued: "I just came here to remind you. Tao Qing Tang Si is too public, it doesn't matter, it's just that you have been close to you without disguising, I'm afraid it will cause Xu Li's suspicion. "

Thinking of his gaze during the day, it seems that the master is not unreasonably worried, or that Xu Li is already jealous.

"You have secretly relieved his influence in the imperial capital. What he has now is only five or six thousand elite soldiers. What can he do?" I shook my head indifferently.

He also expected my reaction early, sighed lightly, smiled and said: "Xu Li is a man with a strong temper, and it is not impossible to do things that are broken. At this very moment, it is better to act low-key."

I waved my hand impatiently, and continued to say: "Understand..." What he said is of course reasonable, but I don't like to listen very much. I raised my head to meet his eyes-although smiling, it makes people feel inexplicable. Sadly, a table of people inside us was lively, which made him feel sad.

"Master..." I scratched my head and hesitated. "Why don't you come in and have dinner with us?"

Unexpectedly, he shook his head and said, "No, Mo has to ask me for something. I...retire first." After speaking, he bowed slightly, and turned around after three steps back.

"Master!" I endured uncomfortably, and finally couldn't help it. I stretched out my hand and grabbed his sleeve, lowered my voice and shouted at him, "Are you getting used to it? If you want to see me, come, stand outside and wait for me to count. What? If I haven't noticed it, are you going to wait forever? I admit that I want to use your guilt to do whatever you want with you, but your grievances that you have accepted really make me angry!" I gritted my teeth secretly and said viciously: "You come in for me!" He stared at me in a daze, and was dragged into the camp without precaution. The other three people each bowed their heads to eat, but at some point there was an extra pair of chopsticks on the table...

I pressed the master to sit down beside me and said coldly: "Eat!"

The table is a bit small, not as big as the round table in the Li Mansion. Seventeen or eight dishes are still more than enough. However, there are four men with me. The so-called beautiful and delicious meal, with these four faces, I can eat four more bowls of rice. !

"Eating and eating, see what I do, I'm not as good as you guys!" I knocked on the master's bowl and called him back.

He frowned and subconsciously stopped me. "Yu'er, you can't knock your rice bowl."

The sound of "Yu'er" made my heart tremble. How long hasn't heard it? The atmosphere is just right now, making him forget some of the unpleasant things, as if he had returned to Li Mansion.

I smiled back at the fleeting embarrassment on his face. "Understood, beggars are the ones who knock at the rice bowl. You can eat meat with the master and you are not a beggar."

I didn’t meet the master in my early years. I had broken shoes, broken hats, broken bowls, ragged clothes full of rivers and lakes singing the lotus, knocking bowls and screaming and doing business instead of selling myself, please kindly uncle to enjoy food... Accumulated habits are hard to change, and I follow the master from time to time He suffered an occupational disease and it took a long time to correct it. After so many years, I have not forgotten anything, the memory is really good...

I shook my head and sighed secretly, humming the tone of "Lotus Falling" with my nose, Tang Si asked curiously: "What are you singing?"

"Beggars compose music, Li Yingyu writes lyrics, Lotus Fall Sisters-Chrysanthemum Can!" I grinned, "Qiao Yu can also sing!"

Tang Si squinted at Qiao Yu, and Liang Liang asked, "She taught you?"

I answered Qiao Yu. "I hummed it and he remembered it when I was a child. I learned by myself. Tang Si, do you want to learn, sir, I...I can teach you!" I raised my eyebrows, showing a pure and innocent smile, in my heart A pornographic song is brewing...

As expected of someone who has stayed with me for a long time, Tang Si immediately replied, "No!" He looked at me up and down, "Only the fool Qiao Yu will be fooled by you lunatic."

The lines on Qiao Yu's face were stretched, and the air pressure around him dropped sharply.

There was a big alarm in my heart, and I immediately looked around—fortunately, there are no antique vases! With a sigh of relief, I comforted the two and said, "San'er, you don't have to be jealous, otherwise I will compose a new love song for you?"

"I'm not jealous!" A small flame appeared in Tang Si's eyes, "Which one of your eyes saw I was jealous! You are not allowed to speak when you eat, shut up your mouth!"

Qiao Yu frowned and said, "You are the loudest, be quiet."

Tang Si was angry and grabbed the bowl. "It's your turn to take care of me?"

I shuddered, took my rice bowl and backed up a fart and a stock position, turned my head and asked Tao Qing who was eating at the old **** on my left hand: "How much is the rice bowl?"

Tao Qing took the chopsticks and fish and put it in my bowl, without lifting his eyelids, he said, "It's very cheap."

I nodded in satisfaction, smiled at Tang Si and said, "This can be smashed."

Immediately, Qiao Yu was also offended. Qiao Yu didn't say anything, but Tang Si smirked and a dull thunder floated: "Why don't you switch to a head? The bricks are cheaper, and it is always on him. You don't feel bad about it. "

San'er, you are poisonous!

I hurriedly expressed my thoughts to Qiao Yu: "Si'er, I definitely didn't mean that, I believe in your body style, he will definitely not hit you!"

Tang Si sneered: "Then you don't believe my technique? I am Tang Sect for hundreds of years XXXXX..." The self-boasting modifiers are not mentioned, as if to prove that he is true, the bowl in his hand is just Flying out like this...Naturally it didn't hit Qiao Yu, but the soup in the bowl splashed his sleeve. Qiao Yu silently lowered his head, looked at his sleeves, and slowly raised his head to look at Tang Si.

Tang Si chuckled twice, comparing his fingers: "Hands slipped."

I swallowed, and moved my **** back...

Qiao Yu lifted up his sleeves expressionlessly, wringed them out, and picked up the vegetable leaves on it. After smelling it, he probably felt that the smell was too strong, so he got up and went back to change clothes.

Tang Sizhi ate triumphantly, I scratched the floor and said, "San'er, don't bully Si'er honestly..." As I said, my eyes were staring at the people coming in outside the door.

Tang Si smiled carelessly. "You just want to bully by being honest. Eight sticks can't make a boring fart!" Qiao Yu, standing behind him, said blankly, "Hands slipped..."

What did I just say... honestly... blinded my dog's eyes...

Tang Si's chest heaved violently, raised his hand to wipe off the soup on his face, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, took a deep breath...

"Qiao Yu--" Tang Si yelled. The most XXXX descendant of Tang Sect in the past 100 years made a move. It was the Thousand-Hand Phantom to exterminate the magical skill.

So what? Didn’t you say that you can use violence at home?

Ah yes, it's not in Li Mansion now!

Seeing the two wrong hands, one poked the chest and the other yin, I whimpered, holding the rice bowl and digging into the master's arms, "Tao Er Tao Er, please tell them to stop, so yellow and violent!"

The master hugged me with a sullen laugh, and I looked at Tao Qing secretly. The latter was still calm and relaxed, and became more and more unfettered. It won't happen. Do you want me to go out?

I was depressed, I was troubled, I pulled my hair, I screamed in grief, "Oh... my stomach, it hurts..."

This trick really works!

The one who reacted most directly was the master. I leaned in his arms and felt his stiff body, and immediately leaned my right hand toward my lower abdomen. Tang Si Qiaoyu rushed to me with a shrill sound and said in unison: "What's the matter!"

Tao Qing immediately grabbed my wrist, buckled my pulse, and I half opened my eyes to look at him. "Do you know medical skills?"

He frowned and said: "Understand a little."

I was angry and said, "Let's get Yan Wu back. Even if you know medical skills, will you still deliver babies?"

As a result, Tao Qing still said: "Understand a little."

I:"……"

You are all the looks of the country and the city, sir, I am the melancholy and sick body, and I will pretend to be sick if I am not sick.