MTL - Fortunate Wife-Chapter 17 Sandwich

Li Man suddenly smiled, thinking that this boy should take care of himself, it should be a brother.

This laugh, a few men at the door are shaking.

"Brother, it's time to have dinner." Li painted, holding Li Man, went to the door and said softly to the two door gods blocking the door.

Li Mo ‘oh’, he rushed into the house.

Li Yan was a flash, leaning against the door frame, and quickly said four words in the ears of the four younger brothers: "Not releasing?"

Li painted a smile, but the hand did not consciously tighten, holding Li Man directly into the kitchen, let her sit on the stool, go to the side of the food.

The dinner was very simple. Li Man braised the wild pheasant and smashed a large pot of rice.

You can see the big pot of white rice. Li painted it, and the white rice is very expensive. Their family may not be willing to eat once in January, and it is usually used to cook porridge.

Li Mo has already had a good meal. He looked at the four brothers and smiled softly. "Meal." Although women don't live too much, their family's labor will not make her suffer. She loves white rice. After that, I will eat white rice every day.

After the food was set up, Li Shu had already washed his hands and came in from the outside. He was licking the meat and having a meal. He immediately said, "Hey, this is not the same as a woman." Even eating two white rice wow.

The eyes of the people unconsciously looked at Li Man.

Li Man was stretching the chicken with chopsticks and was surrounded by the sudden gaze. The chicken liver caught in the table fell to the table.

Small blush into a piece? What are they doing? Do you think she is eating meat?

The chopsticks in her hand unconsciously shrunk back, and some were wronged.

"Do you like this?" Li painted the chicken liver that fell on the table and put it in his bowl. Then he picked a piece of chicken liver in the bowl and put it in the bowl of Li Man.

Li Man has not responded yet. Li Yan has put a chicken leg and put it in her bowl. "The meat on this leg is tender and fragrant."

"There is still one piece." Li Shu also pulled a few times in the bowl, so it is easy to pick out a piece of chicken liver and quickly dedicate it to Li Man's bowl.

"Sister, also eat me." Li painting was not willing to lag behind, stood up, and also clipped a piece of meat that he thought was the best, put it into the Li Man bowl.

Li Mo actually put a piece together and wanted to give Li Man, but in front of a few younger brothers, he couldn’t open his face. He gave it to Xiao Wu. "Eat it, it will be cold for a while."

Then, when the people bowed their heads to eat, Li Mo quickly clipped a piece of meat, and did not see what the meat was. He put it in the Li Man bowl and thought that God did not know it.

Li Man is burying his head in the chicken leg. It’s cold and there’s more meat in the bowl, but it’s...

There were a few fine hairs on the red crown, and the white eyes were white.

Ah, ah, chicken head? ! Who throws the chicken head in her bowl?

Li Man scared the bowl to the side.

Li painted on the side of Li Man’s side and licked the chicken head in the bowl. He suddenly understood that he was busy with the chicken head. “Don’t be afraid.”

Li Shuyi screamed, "Who is it?" The scared wife's face is white like this?

Li Yan held back and smiled, staring at the big brother opposite.

Li Mo buried his head in a bowl of glutinous rice, secretly annoyed, how is it a chicken head? It feels like a chicken leg.