Mingdai lowered her head and said, "I'm talking to my assistant about work."
"You cried while talking?"
He Yaonian was also direct.
"What happened?"
Mingdai didn't say anything, but when she got to the dining table, she looked up at He Yaonian with her wet eyes.
My stomach is rumbling.
"Alright," He Yaonian nodded, "Let's eat first."
Anyway, we can eat and chat at the same time.
Mingdai was really hungry, so after He Yaonian handed her the rice, she just buried her head in her food and ate it.
"Slow down, no one's going to take it from you."
He Yaonian placed the soup next to Mingdai.
"Drink the soup first."
Mingdai said "okay" and obediently drank her soup.
He Yaonian stared at her.
Mingdai ate a few bites but couldn't handle the force.
"Third Uncle, why aren't you eating?"
"You eat yours."
Let's fill our stomachs first, there's no rush.
He Yaonian has plenty of time and patience.
Mingdai slowly chewed on the braised pork ribs, thinking to herself, "With you staring at me like that, even if the food is delicious, I can't really eat."
He Yaonian picked up his chopsticks, not wanting to burden Mingdai, and served her some food.
After being pressured for a while, Mingdai gave in, got used to it, and didn't care anymore.
After finishing his meal, He Yaonian cleaned up.
Mingdai was so embarrassed!
"Third Uncle, please sit down, I'll do it."
"You sit down."
He Yaonian didn't think that cleaning up any mess easily was a big deal.
Mingdai couldn't sit still.
He picked up a broom to sweep the floor.
"What are you busy with?"
He Yaonian dragged the person onto the sofa.
"Sit still, the floor isn't dirty, why do you have to sweep it now?"
Mingdai: "...I feel guilty if you work while I sit."
"You have no conscience, and you're even uneasy about it."
How can this be considered a personal attack?
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