Hostess, You’re a Little More Sober

But before everything had no definite evidence, Fang Xiao decided to do some trial first. Fang Xiao felt a little excited when Zhi Brain re-recorded a copy of Yu Miaomiao's information.

It's just that it's not the time yet. After eating, no matter how reluctant, Yu Miaomiao still stepped out of Fang Xiao's small rental house.

She hadn't been out for more than half a month, and when she saw the sun again, she felt dazzling than usual. It was just that there was one more person beside him, and when Yu Miaomiao walked in the direction of home, he felt more calm.

For half a month, there was no other news except for the text message sent at the beginning. Yu Miaomiao didn't know whether her mother wanted to give herself time to think, or just gave up so completely.

Anxious heart relaxed slightly when he walked to the door.

Not far from home, Zhang Le was carrying things, talking and laughing with his mother, and the relationship seemed to be very harmonious.

The elbow was pushed, and Yu Miaomiao looked aside. Fang Xiaoxiao, who was next to him, pushed her forward and motioned her to pass, not the kind of urging and joking in his eyes, but a kind of real concern.

Fang Xiao was a little worried when he saw the male protagonist walking with his mother. After all, Yu Miaomiao himself had already said that he was not interested in the male protagonist. If the male protagonist brushed his favorability again, he would not know about it. What will it become.

Fortunately, Yu Miaomiao seemed to have figured it out, standing still, and shouting to the male lead over there to mother Yu, "Mom~"

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"So why did you follow along?"

"Look at what you said," Fang Xiao put the chopped cabbage into the small pot. "I was working here. Isn't it normal to be here? It's Mr. Zhang, can you help me wash the vegetables?"

Mother Yu and Yu Miaomiao were talking in the living room. In order to make room for them, Fang Xiao and Zhang Le went into the kitchen, using the ingredients they bought, planning to make dumplings.

Putting aside the not-so-good impression before, in fact, the character of the male lead is still good, after all, no matter what the male lead’s aura is, so even if he doesn’t like Fang Xiao very much, Zhang Le doesn’t make any noise and keeps silent. Follow her to do things.

Dumpling wrappers are bought, so you only need to adjust the fillings, and it doesn't take much time. But now in this situation, it's not easy for them to go out, so they can only groped in the kitchen.

After staying for a long time, Zhang Le was also a little bored. He glanced at Fang Xiao who was doing some broken things and couldn't help but ask, "Where did she go for half a month?"

"At my house." There is nothing to hide. Yu Miaomiao will not deceive her mother, so Fang Xiao doesn't have to hide it.

Facing Fang Xian’s calm attitude, Zhang Le didn’t know what to say, but he also vaguely felt that Yu Miaomiao seemed to have made some decisions. He also came here from time to time in the past half a month, but I didn't even see Yu Miaomiao's person, but saw her ring box on top of the TV.

Although I have explained the situation to my mother and made some communication, the final decision is still with Yu Miaomiao.

There was some movement in the living room. Zhang Le sighed, rolled down his sleeves, and whispered to Fang Xiao, "I'm going back first. Tell Miaomiao that it is on the top of the TV. Take it back together."

"Is this really okay?" Zhang Le thought so transparently, Fang Xiao didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing. After the events of the last world, she had subconsciously and would not treat the people she met. , Completely analyzed according to the character in the novel. But it's still the same in general, so we still have to take this into consideration.

"Tsk, go now, I'm still a winner, if it's a little late, it's not necessarily the case."

With the last sentence left, the male lead had already walked out, leaving Fang Xiao digesting this sentence in the kitchen. When Yu Miaomiao came in and called her, she vaguely reacted to what the male lead said.

It’s not a good idea to ask Yu Miaomiao how it was to communicate with her mother. Fang Xiao can only go out with Yu Miaomiao with dumpling wrappers and the adjusted fillings.

The table in the living room was cleaned up and scrubbed several times. The food was placed on it, no problem.

Fang Xiao originally planned to just make dumplings without talking, but didn't want Mama Yu to say something coldly, "Look at the dumplings made by others, and then look at yours. You still have the face to say that you can take care of yourself? "

Fang Xiao laughed dryly and looked away. When he saw Yu Miaomiao's dumplings, he silently swallowed the words "In fact, Miss Yu's package is also very beautiful".

"You don't mind teaching my daughter? You see, it's all wrapped up like this, what else is there besides the skin?"

Yu Miaomiao yelled in embarrassment, "Mom~"

"you shut up."

"Hahaha," Fang Xiao stubbornly leaned over, "In fact, it was like this at the beginning. I have been learning this for a long time. Ms. Yu is so smart, she will definitely be able to learn it all at once. Auntie, don't worry. , I will definitely teach her."

When Queen Mother Yu got angry and went to Yu Miaomiao, she stuffed a piece of dumpling wrapper in her hand. Fang Xiao taught her the same way as a new student.

However, it is obvious that the queen mother doesn’t like a quiet environment very much. Yu Miaomiao asked again before making a dumpling, but the target was Fang Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, right? I heard you cook for my daughter. It's been two years? And it's delicious. Can you make me a meal tonight?"

As soon as he stared at an excuse to slip away, Fang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief. I don’t know why I was inexplicably guilty in front of Mama Yu, "Yes, auntie, or else, I think it’s almost time, I’ll buy it first. How about some dishes? What would you like to eat?"

"Well, let's just let a Buddha jump over the wall? Isn't this demanding too much?"

Fang Xiao: "..."

The author has something to say: Yesterday I had a fever, I went to bed early, I slept all morning today, I woke up for a while, even less, I will make it up tomorrow, I love you (???(???c)

There is a certain reason for Yu's mother's behavior and the hostess's confession. Tomorrow, she will definitely not be stuck.