Chapter 353 Tripe Allergyshuhaige.net



Or, in other words, maybe she was more impressed by the logistics electrician than by Ren Huaibo.

After all, the electrician was very interesting and spoke in a funny way. He would always take the trouble to come and fix the lights at night and would also tell a few jokes along the way.

The electrician suddenly turned around and asked them while he was repairing the machine: Do you know who has lived in darkness all his life?

Zhou Mo and his classmates were surprised, and looked at each other, wondering if this electrician was trying to trick them.

The electrician asked himself and answered: Tinker Bell. Because it is pitch dark.

Zhou Mo and his classmates felt so cold that they got goose bumps.

There are many such jokes, such as the electrician asked: Where do mobile phone users like to go most?

Zhou Mo and his classmates waited for the answer curiously.

The electrician said calmly, "Tonghua, Jilin. Because the number you dialed is busy (Tonghua)."

A classmate suddenly had an idea and asked: "Can we ask where users are most likely to turn off their phones?" The answer is Ningbo, because the user you dialed (Ningbo) has turned off his phone.

Usually at this time, it would cause a sigh from the classmates.

So, if Ren Huaibo had not appeared again, Zhou Mo would have almost forgotten about the existence of this person.

"Come here, Momo," Han Yu picked up a large piece of tripe from the copper hot pot with his serving chopsticks and put it on Zhou Mo's plate. "The tripe here is especially delicious."

Before Zhou Mo could say anything, Ren Huaibo spoke first, "She can't eat."

Everyone present was shocked.

Even Zhou Mo was shocked and stared at Ren Huaibo in a daze.

Han Yu paused with her chopsticks in the air. She said unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

“She can’t eat it,” Ren Huaibo said. “She’s allergic to tripe.”

"Is this true?" Han Yu looked at Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was at a loss for what to do for a moment.

Han Chen glared at Ren Huaibo coldly, then turned his gaze to Zhou Mo, as if waiting for her confirmation.

Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment, and said with embarrassment: "Sorry, aunt, I did have an allergic reaction to eating tripe."

"What's going on?" Han Yu sensed something was wrong and looked back and forth at Zhou Mo, Han Chen and Ren Huaibo with a scrutinizing gaze.

Ren Huaibo said nonchalantly, "We've eaten Maoxuewang together, and she's allergic to the tripe in it."

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Mo seriously: "You are allergic to tripe, why didn't you tell me?"

"I..." Zhou Mo didn't know where to begin. "I don't usually eat animal offal. I've never eaten it before, and I didn't know I was allergic to it."

After eating Maoxuewang that time, Zhou Mo discovered that she was allergic to it. Just like before, she never touched animal offal again, and this incident was forgotten in the corner of her memory.

"Give it to me," Han Chen picked up his plate and took the tripe from Han Yu. He did not blame him, but said to Zhou Mo: "In the future, you should tell us about this kind of thing in time. Allergies are not a trivial matter."

"Yeah," Zhou Mo responded softly, lowering his head in shame.

Although Han Chen didn't say anything, she felt that Han Chen was offended and she felt guilty about it.

Han Chen's face was serious. He swallowed the tripe in a few mouthfuls, raised his head, and shot a sharp look at Ren Huaibo.

Ren Huaibo froze visibly, not daring to meet Han Chen's stern gaze. He could only pretend to pick up some food himself, then stood up to fish something out of the copper hot pot, saying as he did so, "Aunt, this hot pot tastes really good."

Han Chen put down his chopsticks and sat up straight. "How can we just focus on eating? Momo just toasted my aunt. As her nephew, you can't run away."

"No, no," Ren Huaibo immediately picked up the wine glass and said to Han Yu, "Aunt, uncle, thank you for taking care of my mother for so long. I have been in the imperial capital for so many years and have not had many opportunities to come back. This time I want to express my gratitude properly. Let me toast you a glass."

Without waiting for Han Yu to pick up his glass, Han Chen said, "One glass is not enough. Your mother has been in the hospital for a long time, and my aunt has taken care of her. For this kindness, shouldn't three or five glasses be enough?"

Ren Huaibo's smile froze on his face, and he instantly realized that Han Chen was deliberately demonstrating against him.

Han Yu was worried that no one would drink with her. If she couldn't catch Han Chen, Ren Huaibo would do.

"Han Chen's words are absolutely correct. Your mother has been in the hospital every few days, and I've been taking care of her all the time. If you don't let me drink to my heart's content today, you're deliberately trying to make me unhappy."

Even Feng Yang, who was quiet at the side, persuaded him: "Huaibo, your aunt has been very kind to you, so give her a few glasses of wine."

Obviously, he wanted to let all his gratitude melt into the wine.

They were drinking strong liquor, and after a small cup, their scalps went numb, not to mention being caught by Han Yu, a wine lover. If they were not caught, they would at least be shaken.

Ren Huaibo's alcohol tolerance was average. After drinking two taels of white wine, he couldn't lift his head with his hands.

Han Yu looked bored and said to Feng Yang with disdain, "Your Feng family's genes are not good either. It's only a few years old, and you're already not sober."

"Didn't Han Chen drink either?" Feng Chao said.

"Han Chen follows my sister-in-law, and my fifth brother can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

Feng Yang couldn't convince Han Yu, so he could only pat Ren Huaibo on the shoulder and ask, "Huaibo, are you okay? I'll take you home."

"...Yeah." Ren Huaibo's reaction was a little slow.

Han Yu looked at Ren Huaibo's useless look and said to Feng Yang, "He's almost finished eating. You should send him back."

"Okay, I'll send him back and then come to pick you and sister-in-law up," Feng Yang said as he pulled Ren Huaibo up and put him on his shoulders.

Han Chen said, "Uncle, please stop struggling. I'll take Aunt back later."

Feng Chao nodded, "Okay, we'll go first."

After the two left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became much better.

Han Yu saw Feng Chao leave and looked away. Her eyes instantly darkened. She stared at Han Chen and asked, "Tell me, what's going on between you and Huai Bo? You're not someone who likes to be bullied. Why are you taking advantage of your position to bully others today?"

"nothing."

"Nothing, you force him to drink?"

"When you're drunk, you won't talk nonsense."

Han Yu looked at Han Chen leisurely, "How did he offend you?"

"Nothing, I just don't like him," Han Chen added, "I did before, and I still do now."

Han Yu frowned helplessly. "He's been without a father since he was little, and his mother is a bit of a pushover. He grew up with his uncle, and has always been a keen observer. He's always known who you are, and he's never dared to mess with you. This time, it's definitely either him messing with you, or you messing with him."

Han Chen refused to explain and said, "Just think of me as taking advantage of my power to bully him."

Han Yu glared at him, looking disappointed. "He's pitiful enough, yet he keeps calling you brother. You really are..."

"Aunt," Zhou Mo suddenly interrupted Han Yu, "It's not Han Chen who bullies Ren Huaibo, it's because of me."

"You?" Han Yu was surprised.

"Well, because... Ren Huaibo is my ex-boyfriend."

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