With these words, Xu Lang comforted his mother and finally left.
What he was thinking about was what excuse he would use to come to Fan Mengrou's house. If the door was opened to him today, it would definitely not be open tomorrow. He still understood Fan Mengrou's temper.
In the end, after much deliberation, he decided to work on Xia Xiaonian.
He called Xia Xiaonian and asked Xia Xiaonian to come see Fan Mengrou.
Xu Lang, carrying two large bags, followed behind Xia Xiaonian. Xia Xiaonian stood in front of Fan Mengrou's house, a little hesitant.
Xu Lang motioned her to hurry up with his eyes.
Xia Xiaonian took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.
Fan Mengrou had just woken up and heard the doorbell ringing before she could wash up. She came over and saw that it was Xia Xiaonian, so she opened the door with relief: "You're here."
She opened the door and walked in. She didn¡¯t need to be polite to Xia Xiaonian. When Xia Xiaonian came, her home was just like her own home, so she didn¡¯t need to say hello.
Xia Xiaonian hummed, then went into the house to change her shoes. Xu Lang followed behind, the things he was carrying clattering.
Fan Mengrou turned around when she heard the noise: "What are you buying againXu Lang, why are you here?"
Xu Lang quickly showed what he thought was the most perfect smile: "I happened to meet Xiao Nian downstairs, so we came up together. You haven't had breakfast yet, I'll do it right away."
After saying this, Fan Mengrou didn't give Fan Mengrou any time to lose his temper. He carried his things and entered the kitchen.
Fan Mengrou looked at Xia Xiaonian: "He forgot to take his medicine again?"
What Xia Xiaonian could say was that she could only pretend to be stupid: "I happened to meet him downstairs. He said he was coming to deliver food to you - didn't you know?"
Fan Mengrou looked at the kitchen and rubbed her forehead: "How do I know? He is really ill. Yesterday I"
Xia Xiaonian asked: "What happened yesterday?"
"Forget it." Fan Mengrou sighed: "You sit down first, I'll go wash up."
Seeing Fan Mengrou enter the bathroom, Xia Xiaonian quickly sneaked to the kitchen: "Do you want my help?"
Xu Lang shook his head: "Don't! I'm just showing off my skills. If you help me, all the credit will go to you."
Xia Xiaonian was still a little doubtful: "Can you really do it?"
Xu Lang smiled: "That's natural. You can't cook a big meal, but you can still cook a homely meal - but even if you don't know how to cook it, Du Niang will be able to cook it in one go, and it will be almost the same."
Xia Xiaonian had no choice but to say: "Okay, luckily Xiaorou is not very picky about what she eats."
Thinking about Fan Mengrou¡¯s good appetite yesterday, Xu Lang nodded: ¡°Yes, God help me.¡±
Neither of them spoke loudly, and Fan Mengrou deliberately kept it low. Naturally, Xu Lang couldn't hear a word. Thanks to Xia Xiaonian's favor, he came in today, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? He had to think about this problem carefully.
But he didn¡¯t expect that he didn¡¯t need to worry about this problem at all. Fan Mengrou had already thought about it for him.
After breakfast, Xia Xiaonian said that he had something to leave. Xu Lang quickly looked at Fan Mengrou, fearing that Fan Mengrou would kick him out too. But who knew, Fan Mengrou glanced at him and said, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you go and wash up quickly?" Bowl? Then prepare lunch."
When Xu Lang heard this, he felt so beautiful that he went into the kitchen.
Xia Xiaonian looked at Xu Lang with wide eyes - Is this really the man named Xu Lang?
Fan Mengrou pulled her out: "How about this move? I don't think he can hold on for a few days. Okay, you can leave quickly, I won't send you off."
After sending Xia Xiaonian away, Fan Mengrou hugged her shoulders and sneered at the door, then came to the kitchen: "Hey, after cleaning up the kitchen, mopping the floor, taking down the curtains and washing them, how about it?"
Xu Lang groaned, his hands full of foam and he didn't have time to rinse them off, so he looked at Fan Mengrou stupidly: "Curtain? I, I don't know how"
"No?" Fan Mengrou smiled: "Then I'll call the hourly worker. Just in time, let him cook the food. Then, Mr. Xu, you can go back."
Xu Lang understood it as soon as he heard it and nodded quickly: "I can, I can, just wash the curtains? You don't need to call the hourly worker, I will clean up right away after washing here." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com