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Butler Zhou was studying the dishes at home. When he saw Mo Xiaomi coming over, he was very happy.

Every time Mo Xiaomi comes, he brings delicious food and teaches him how to make delicious food.

"Xiaomi, I haven't been here for a long time." Butler Zhou smiled, "What are you bringing in the basket?"

"I'm going to school recently and I'm going to help settle the score at night. I'm so tired." Mo Xiaomi said with a pout, but she smiled. "But my mother made delicious meatloaf for me and asked me to give me some to Grandpa Zhou and my little brother."

Butler Zhou was not polite, so he took the basket and opened it and found that it was indeed a few delicious meat pies.

Butler Zhou thought that the young master would eat two pieces, so he took out four pieces, gave Mo Xiaomi the basket, and said, "Young Master is on it, you go and have fun with him."

It is rare to have a child who is not afraid of the young master's cold face. Butler Zhou wishes Mo Xiaomi often comes to play with the young master.

Housekeeper Zhou can improve food, clothing, housing and transportation through external forces, but the young master's silent and dull temperament has tried many methods without any improvement, but instead becomes more and more silent.

He was afraid that the young master would be in good health, but he felt sick.

Last time I said on TV that I was mentally ill and autistic, but Mr. Zhou put the young master on the body according to his symptoms. There were many similarities, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat!

Never have bad legs or mental problems.

"Okay, I've finished reading my little brother's painting book, so I want to return it to the little brother." Mo Xiaomi smiled, carried the basket in and got into the elevator.

Mo Xiaomi looked around and had to say that the decoration in the house would be out of date even after ten years.

In fact, when Mo Xiaomi entered the door, Gu Yanze had already seen it, and occasionally looked up and looked down, but Mo Xiaomi didn't know all this.

After coming out of the elevator, Mo Xiaomi laughed crisply and said, "Little brother, I'll bring you something delicious. I said that day, do you still remember?"

Gu Yanze didn't look up, but he had rolled his eyes. He was not forgetful or stupid, so how could he not remember it?

However, he was too lazy to explain, raised his head and nodded again.

"Brother, wash your hands and eat the meat patties while they are hot." Mo Xiaomi smiled and ran to the bathroom with cooked food, brought a basin of water, and placed a dry towel on the edge of the basin.

Gu Yanze was a little unhappy when he saw Mo Xiaomi like this. She also thought he was disabled and his eyes were a little dim.

"Little brother, wash your hands." Mo Xiaomi said, "I also brought water to my grandfather at home."

OK, just pretend that this little Hei Ya was unintentionally.

Gu Yanze would not admit that he had smelled the aroma of the meat pie and couldn't help but secrete saliva from his mouth. As for the previous dissatisfaction and anger, it also fell into his stomach with the smell of the meat.

Gu Yanze wiped his hands dry, took a piece of meat pie, and took a bite. The soft dough cake was covered with a richly fragrant meat sauce filling, and there were mushrooms such as mushrooms, scallions, and ginger foam. Even if he didn't like to eat onions and ginger, he didn't hate this taste.

When Mo Xiaomi saw Gu Yanze eating the meat pie, she felt relieved and took the basin and a towel to the bathroom.
Chapter completed!