Chapter two hundred and seventeen. Already had a back-up

Seeing this scene, he could not pass up the opportunity to mock. A smart person would know that he was going to fight, but he really didn't know Song Zhishu very well. He was not like that. He left after being satirized and felt his body and mind were at ease.

Only Song Dashu did not know is really too stupid, all this is their scheme, the original Ningxia early found Song Dashu Trace, advance notice Xi Bocheng and others.

In order to put on this scene, the most bitter one was Song Xiaodie. She ate a lot of mustard, because it was too spicy. She also went to the hospital. Xiao Mo opened the ward door and looked down his Su Wan line of sight. He saw that Song Xiaodie was injured because of eating mustard, although her cheeks were still red, and her face was Pale, and her lips were red, her beauty was hard to conceal, and her face was delicate and beautiful, though it was said that she was all right.

But the SU Xiaomin heartache bad, a burst of pain in the heart, Su Xiaomin's small hand on Kocho, a hand tightly hold her in the arms, at this time he is more comfort is Pale, small ink silence did not speak, quiet listen to her talk.

Even the small talk also changed the view of Song Xiaodie, Song Zhishu is more distressed, Su Wan not to mention, fortunately, Ocean's Eleven, Song Xiaodie but a small smart ghost, the condition to do so is to come here to eat a week Su dinner.

Since returning home, Kocho and Xiao Mo sat quietly together in the living room, waiting for the evening Su fine dinner, imperceptibly dusk, the room is only small mo and this little girl, the little woman in the kitchen was busy.

"Why aren't you eating? "

The little girl scowled, pushed away the toy in front of her, pouting her mouth and saying unhappily.

"Don't worry, it's not even five o'clock, it's still early, " said Little Mo, sitting on his stool and looking at the clock.

There were so many interesting things going on at school today that he couldn't wait to tell Kocho. She looked at the kids, stood there, sighed, and went back to the kitchen to bring out the food.

"Well, don't just stand there, let's eat! "

"Yes! "

Small Mo is the first response, is trying to head back Kocho, only to see Kocho head to the kitchen, moved a stool on the edge of the pool, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

"Kocho, what are you doing? "

Suwan curious asked, Kocho opened the Pool, look is very serious, even the action is also in good shape, see the heart of Suwan a warm, such a child how can not be liked.

"Wash your hands before you eat! The teacher taught you! "

As she spoke, she rubbed her hands together and looked at Kocho, who was becoming more and more sensible. Suwan felt a sudden warmth. It would have been nice if Kocho had not been her child in her own home.

At Kocho's age, each day more and more sensible, she suddenly felt lucky to have two children of her own, Xibocheng and her children, and did not expect that a person could bring such emotion to her.

She held Kocho's hand in both of hers and helped her wash it gently. Kocho grinned and turned to smile back at her.

"Here, Kocho, have some more. Do you like shrimp? "

On the dinner table, Su evening clip a shrimp, remove the head and tail, the shell all stripped clean, clip into the bowl of Xiao Bao, Kocho and Xiao Mo big mouth to eat the food, while wolfing down, while happy shouting.

"DELICIOUS! Aunt Sowan's dishes are special to my taste! "

Su Wan smiled.

"I'm glad you like it. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat my food, because I cook the food according to my taste. My taste is a little different from that of other people

"No, no! Aunt sue must not know that Kocho has a sweet tooth. She just doesn't eat it very often anymore. "

Kocho tucked a large drumstick between his teeth and, after chewing and swallowing all the food in his mouth, he couldn't wait to put the drumstick back into his mouth.

"My cook couldn't make the flavor I wanted, so I didn't eat much, but my taste turned out to be the same as my aunt's. "

"My mommy did it well! Since it suits your taste, you should eat more and grow up quickly. "

Small Mo smilingly say.

"Why grow up? Is it to be little Mexico's wife? "

Kocho grinned at Su Wan, and Xi Bocheng smiled at him with a playful smile that Su Wan didn't seem to see, just stared at the food in front of her, as if something was bothering her, even holding chopsticks in her hand, a little bit of a shiver.

Xi Bo city saw Su Wan this expression, do not know what happened to themselves, suddenly some panic.

"Little night? ... "

Xi Bocheng is indeed a jealous altar, but to the children or tolerance, after all, their own small language is not vegetarian, naturally is not a bit afraid.

The week went by so quickly that Kocho almost cried when he finished cooking on Su Wan's last day, and he held Su Wan in his arms and couldn't come down, she couldn't bear to hurt any of them.

Song Li Book Than Song Da Book to be much more stable, the last loss he also remember very clearly, soon found a business to confirm.

"You mean about the bidding the other day? "

The man soon learned the purpose of the Song Book, not a bit of hiding all told the Song Book, is indeed on the surface, two people fight for Live and Let Die, finally the goddess of luck or on the side of Song Zhishu.

Song Li Shu only in the heart of the two people really did not join hands, but he did not think of is, the ability of the two people really Ocean's Eleven, they deceive everyone, including themselves.

And on this side, Song Dashu thought he had succeeded. Looking at the small bamboo beside him, he felt ill will for a moment. According to Xiao Zhu's story, she and Song Zhishu should have slept together. He felt that the woman in front of him was extremely dirty, is there something different about the women he touches?

No matter what kind of Mood Xiaozhu was in, he simply threw him on the bed. This night, he was doomed to sleep. Not only did he not fulfill his promise, but he also hurt the woman all over. Only Xiaozhu didn't know that Song Zhishu hadn't touched him at all, she's been tortured all night. She's not herself.

The words in the mouth have become a sentence, Song Dashu directly ordered people to throw out, all this is so logical, even the heart of hate is so natural.