"Brother, are you happy?" The little girl's slightly resentful voice sounded in Kang's ears. Kang pretended to wave his hand, said that he had something to go out for, and quickly fled from this place full of joy.
However, it was obvious that Kang was not completely bad. Jiang Shaomu had been chatting awkwardly with Hei Xiazi for a few words when Chen Yu came in with the meal.
Chen Yu was also one of the serious group, and they had a good chat. The fragrant smell of rice quickly spread, arousing the hunger of the man and the monkey. Their bright eyes were fixed on the rice. Although Jiang Shaomu could not see where he was looking, his action of quickly taking the rice from Chen Yu's hand exposed him completely.
The little golden monkey climbed down from Jiang Shaomu's head and sat next to the food bowl. It grabbed the spoon given to it by its host and began to enjoy their shared lunch.
Hei Xiazi was eager to try the little monkey not far from his hand. Zhang Qiling, who was sitting at the door, had already turned his eyes over. Maybe he really liked the plush model. Jiang Shaomu thought while eating, he teased:
"Weren't you just trying to look at them?"
The rice was delicious, and he ate without even looking up: "The monkey is iron, and the rice is steel. If I don't eat, I'll be hungry."
Jiang Shaomu was still confused. Why didn't the monkey turn into a pig? How did the monkey fit in with him? This must be the eleventh unsolved mystery in the world.
When a hand stretched over the monkey's head, he did not move to avoid it, but pushed the bowl away.
Black blind man:?
Jiang Shaomu was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that he was trembling. He swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and squeezed out a few words: "Do you think Blind Brother wants to steal our food?"
Then he couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter at the stiff body of 䭻通. Zhang Qiling, who had been paying attention to the movements here, turned around and pulled down his hood. It was foreseeable that except for 䭻通 itself, everyone who could breathe in the room was laughing at it.
The next move of the stone monkey after regaining its vitality was to jump back into Jiang Shaomu's coat and zip it up carefully.
"You don't want to eat anymore? Really?" Hei Xia Zi's voice sounded with a smile, but the monkey no longer had the liking filter for Nan Xia. He shrank in Jiang Shaomu's arms and pretended to be a motionless doll.
Jiang Shaomu was rarely in a good mood. He waved his hand to tell Hei Xia Zi to stop talking and continued to finish his meal. He then took out the fruit candy that Hei Xia Zi loved to eat recently from his pocket to coax him. It took him a long time to coax the autistic little monkey.
Hei Xia Zi, however, was a person who loved to join in the fun. He stood up and sat next to Jiang Shaomu, sticking his head out and trying to make eye contact with the thin-skinned Xian Tong, making it difficult for Jiang Shaomu to coax the monkey.
Jiang Shaomu looked up at the troublemaker without saying anything, just wanting to see when he would settle down. He looked up, because the next second Hei Xiazi would tease him too:
"Why do you keep looking at the blind man? I know you're a fan, but if you look at me for too long, the blind man will get shy too."
Jiang Shaomu was silent again. Has anyone ever said that Hei Xiazi is thick-skinned? Of course he has.
Fearing that he would be poisoned by Hei Xia Zi's words again, Jiang Shaomu found a chair far away from Hei Xia Zi and sat down. He turned his back to him, smoothed down the fur of Xian Tong, and whispered to Xian Tong:
"I must complain to his mother. He is so old and still bullies children and monkeys."
The low sound that was about to disappear in the air was immediately caught by Hei Xia Zi's frighteningly sensitive ears. His original idea of continuing to follow for fun was put on hold. An inexplicable and surprising guess exploded in his mind, catching him off guard in an instant.
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