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Chapter 179 When a man is full, he doesn't want it anymore

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    Yang Qian looks forward to seeing Zhou Xiao, hoping that Zhou Xiao will eat more.

    This kind of look really makes people feel distressed. It seems that if Zhou Xiao doesn't drink this bowl of porridge, he will feel sorry for Yang Qian.

    Under Yang Qian's gaze, Zhou Xiao mustered up the courage to swallow a bowl of porridge with a few gulps.

    "Is it delicious?" Yang Qian asked happily.

    tasty?

    Zhou Xiao didn't taste it at all, he is very nauseated now.

    No matter how delicious the porridge is, if you just finished a bucket of porridge, and now you want to drink it again, you will feel like vomiting.

    Looking at Yang Qian's expectant eyes, Zhou Xiao didn't dare to say that it was not good.

    Zhou Xiao nodded quickly, and said firmly, "It's delicious."

    Hearing Zhou Xiao's words, Yang Qian was very happy.

    Zhou Xiao handed the empty bowl to Yang Qian and hiccupped.

    Without further ado, Yang Qian gave Zhou Xiaosheng a bowl full of peanut porridge in the thermos and said, "You haven't eaten much today, so drink more."

    "Ah!?" Zhou Xiao looked at another bowl full of peanut porridge, and felt that he really couldn't hold on anymore.

    Zhou Xiao hurriedly said: "Sister Qian will be healthy if she eats less at night, this bowl is enough!"

    Yang Qian thought of Zhou Xiaoshi's modesty and said: "Where is this bowl enough? You are a big man who only eats this little at night, drink it all up, you drink so much wine, you just want to drink more peanut porridge  , the comprehensive comprehensive location is comfortable.¡±

    Yang Qian said: "I used the stone mill at home to grind the peanut pulp for this peanut porridge for you. The peanut pulp made by the stone mill is more fragrant than that made by the machine."

    Zhou Xiao groaned, and said, "Are you also grinding peanuts with a stone?"

    Yang Qian was a little different, and asked, "Well, what did you say? Who still uses a stone to grind peanuts?"

    Zhang Lihua, who was hiding in the inner room, couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to burst into laughter.

    She also had only three seconds of silence for Zhou Xiao.

    "No, no one, I'll drink it!" Zhou Xiao Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu drank the peanut porridge on the second night.

    Yang Qian gave Zhou Xiaosheng another bowl, and she said: "Most of the peanut porridge is water, and it won't make you feel hungry after drinking it. You should drink a few more bowls."

    Drinking alcohol will not make Zhou Xiao vomit, but drinking porridge will really make Zhou Xiao vomit.

    Zhou Xiao only felt that his whole stomach was overwhelmed, very uncomfortable.

    If he eats one more grain of rice, he will definitely spit it out.

    "Sister Qian, I really can't drink any more!" Zhou Xiao cried and begged for mercy repeatedly.

    Watching Yang Qian make such a large thermos bucket of peanut porridge, Zhou Xiao couldn't help feeling a little disappointed after drinking two bowls.

    Yang Qian asked: "Is it because I don't cook well, I should let Sister Hua cook it for you, Sister Hua's craftsmanship is really good."

    Yang Qian's words obviously meant jealousy, and her whole expression was very sad.

    Zhou Xiao was shocked when he heard Yang Qian's words. He thought Yang Qian had already discovered Zhang Lihua's visit.

    However, looking carefully at Yang Qian's expression, there is no abnormality. She probably didn't know that Zhang Lihua was still in the room.

    Yang Qian said: "I think I'm pretty useless. I can't take care of your life like Sister Hua, and I can't share work for you like Niqian. You should learn accounting by yourself, and it's hard not to make any progress.  You don't like to drink the porridge you made, so I'm quite useless."

    Yang Qian was about to cry when she said this.

    Yang Qian tonight is very emotional. She misses her relatives every festive season. Like Zhou Xiao, she has no relatives in this world, so he is worried that Zhou Xiao¡¯s body will feel uncomfortable if he drinks too much, so he hurried home to do it for Zhou Xiao.  A bucket of peanut porridge.

    How did you know that Zhou Xiao didn't seem to like drinking, Yang Qian thought it was because she was useless and in a bad mood.

    Seeing Yang Qian like this, Zhou Xiao couldn't refuse no matter how cruel-hearted she was.

    "I drink!"

    Zhou Xiao didn't need a bowl to hold the porridge anymore, instead he filled his stomach with a thermos bucket.

    "Eat slowly!" Yang Qian said.

    However, I was quite happy to see Zhou Xiaofeng finish all the peanut porridge in the thermos.

    Zhang Lihua, who was hiding in the room, was dumbfounded by Zhou Xiao's performance.

    Zhou Xiao just finished eating, the bucket of peanut porridge he brought, and now he ate the peanut porridge brought by Yang Qian, how can he bear the two buckets?

    Zhang Lihua really wanted to stop Zhou Xiao, but she didn't dare to go out and at this time, Zhou Xiao poured all the peanut porridge into her stomach, even if she went out, it was too late.

    theZhang Lihua covered her face, she couldn't bear to look directly.

    "Hic!" Zhou Xiao hiccupped, and then completely slumped on the bed.

    His stomach was so uncomfortable, it was like a strong earthquake and a typhoon of magnitude 12.

    He was lying on the bed unable to move.

    Yang Qian happily took the thermos bucket and bowls to the kitchen to wash them, and brought out a pot of hot water.

    Because Zhou Xiao was burning his feet, but now the water is cold.

    After adding some hot water to the basin, Yang Qian sat by the bed and massaged Zhou Xiao's shoulders and head.

    Logically speaking, this kind of massage should make people very comfortable and comfortable, but Zhou Xiao's stomach is uncomfortable now, and he has no intention to enjoy this kind of comfort at all.

    Yang Qian also deliberately dressed up when she came here at night. There was a white skirt inside the bright red down jacket, her hair was pulled up high, and her face became red because of the charcoal fire in the room.

    Yang Qian's technique is very gentle, and the acupuncture points are just right. If Zhou Xiao's stomach is not swollen, in this environment and atmosphere, Yang Qian would have been pressed to the bed and rectified on the spot.

    But Zhou Xiao has no energy at all now, all his attention is on his stomach, it is really too full

    In order to let Yang Qian not pay attention to the abnormality of her body, Zhou Xiao had to come up with a unique trick - pretending to be asleep.

    Seeing Zhou Xiao leaning on her body and falling into a deep sleep, Yang Qian sighed lightly and put Zhou Xiao on the bed, took off Zhou Xiao's coat, and covered Zhou Xiao's body with the quilt.

    Yang Qian quietly looked at Zhou Xiao's sleeping state, bent down and kissed Zhou Xiao's forehead lightly.

    Then Yang Qian quietly walked out of the room and closed the wooden door.

    Only at this time did Zhang Lihua come out from the back room. She couldn't help holding her stomach, and laughed loudly.

    Zhou Xiao didn't sleep anymore, he quickly stood up and did jumping exercises, he had to let the food go down as soon as possible, so that he could feel more comfortable.

    Zhang Lihua joked to Zhou Xiao, "Puppy, I'll bring you peanut porridge tomorrow morning."

    "Ouch!" Zhou Xiao felt like throwing up when he heard the words peanut porridge.

    "Sister Hua, stop making fun of me!"

    Zhang Lihua knew that Zhou Xiao was suffering now, so she stopped joking with Zhou Xiao.

    She said: "Okay, you go to sleep, I will go back too."

    Zhang Lihua walked up to Zhou Xiao, kissed Zhou Xiao's lips lightly, and left lightly.

    The room became empty again, Zhou Xiao was lying on the bed, quite depressed.

    In ancient times, some people said that when you are full and warm, you will have a desire for lust.

    But there is a prerequisite for this, don't eat too much.

    At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, some villagers in the village set off fireworks and firecrackers again.

    ? Yang Qian and Zhang Lihua sent Zhou Xiao happy New Year's WeChat messages one after another.

    Shen Wei also sent a WeChat message: "Happy New Year, Zhou Xiao!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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