Chapter 293 I'm Sleeping With You
Not long after, Luo Wenmo cooked the dumplings.

With two big plates full, Luo Wenmo put them on the dining table, calling Sang He and Mian Mian to come over for dinner.

Mianmian seems to be always full of energy, and she is also very discerning: "Mianmian goes to get the bowl."

"I'm going to pour some vinegar." Sang He didn't stay idle either.

After everything was ready, the family finally sat down at the dining table and started eating.

The three of them are not very good at making dumplings, but although they are particularly ugly, they still taste very good.

Even Sang He, who always eats something symbolically at night, couldn't resist eating more than a dozen dumplings.

"what!"

Just when Sang He decided to eat the last dumpling, he suddenly bit into something, and his brows furrowed quickly.

It's been a long time, Luo Wenmo and Sang He have long forgotten about the lucky dumplings.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wenmo immediately put down his chopsticks and asked worriedly.

But Mianmian, who has always been concerned about this matter, has not forgotten it.

Mianmian had an expression happier than eating lucky dumplings: "It's lucky dumplings, mom will be very lucky in the new year!"

Sang He spat out the dumpling onto the paper, and the next moment, he saw a shining coin inside the dumpling.

"This luck was brought to me by Mianmian." Sang He reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head.

Then he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the bitten-off dumplings and coins.

Sang He has taken several photos since he started making dumplings.

After thinking about it, Sang He immediately edited a Weibo and posted it with a picture.

It was just that when she was selecting pictures, she looked at the two photos of Luo Wenmo lying in the album, and was silent for a while, then finally chose a picture of Luo Wenmo's back and sent it out, with the text: [Share pictures. 】

Sang He seldom posts on Weibo, and usually only reposts work Weibo. This kind of Weibo that shares his life can be counted on one hand.

So just 10 minutes after it was posted, it was popularly searched on Weibo by everyone.

Sanghe's true fans even lamented that their spring has come.

【Ahhhhhhhhhh, it's everyday!Sanghe shared her daily life! 】

[Wait... There is also a picture of a man's back. Isn't this Luo Wenmo? I was worried that there would be only Sanghe and Mianmian this year, but I didn't expect Luo Wenmo to come back before the Chinese New Year. 】

[This is the first time Sang He has shown his affection on his own initiative. I want to save a screenshot. It is really memorable. 】

[Luo Wenmo is busy with his own work, letting his wife and baby rest, he is indeed a peerless good man. 】

[Sang He also ate lucky dumplings! 】

[Hahahahaha But then again, the dumplings they make are really ugly. 】

When she saw this comment, Sang He couldn't help but frowned, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the unfinished dumplings on the plate.

"Are the dumplings we made particularly ugly?" Sang He asked suspiciously.

How does she feel that she can still see the past?
Luo Wenmo was taken aback for a moment.

After knowing it, Sanghe has changed a lot, and now Sanghe is more and more the same as before, gentle and intellectual, no longer the Sanghe with a world-weary expression and rejecting people outside the law .

Luo Wenmo was happy from the bottom of his heart.

So even though he really thought it was ugly, he still said solemnly against his conscience: "It's not ugly, I think it's just right."

Sang He nodded in satisfaction.

[I just said it's not that ugly. 】

The slow movement of wolfing down the dumplings paused.

Mom said this like a child, she could feel her mother's heartfelt happiness.

Very good!
After eating, it's not too early.

After a busy day, the three of them felt a little tired. Sang He yawned and said, "Go to sleep."

Luo Wenmo and Mianmian nodded at the same time.

But even though the relationship between Luo Wenmo and Sang He seems to be getting closer this time, Luo Wenmo still hesitates to propose to sleep in the same room with Sang He, so he can only take his own suitcase and take the initiative to go. second bedroom.

But when he pushed open the door of the second bedroom and saw what was inside, he froze.

What are the pink walls and the dolls and toys all over the room?
At this time, Sang He finally came to his senses, and looked over with an embarrassed expression: "Well... I changed the second bedroom into a soft children's room."

In order to give Mianmian a better experience in this room, she even replaced the previous bed with a children's bed.

Luo Wenmo's height is close to 1.9 meters, so he will definitely not be able to sleep in a children's bed.

"Huh?" Luo Wenmo crossed his arms and looked at Sang He ambiguously, "Then I'll sleep with you?"

Luo Wenmo almost put his feelings on the bright side.

Sang He knew that Luo Wenmo might have misunderstood that he specially remodeled the children's room to sleep with him. Thinking of this, Sang He hurriedly explained: "No, because the second bedroom has been empty all the time, I forgot it for a while, so..."

Originally, Sang He wanted to make it clear, but at this time, he felt that the description was getting darker and darker.

Gradually, Sang He's cheeks turned red.

Luo Wenmo lowered his head and pulled his lips to laugh, and couldn't help teasing Sang He: "I didn't ask you why."

Sang He's face flushed red.

"I just want to explain." After a while, Sang He said again, "Why don't you sleep on the sofa?"

Luo Wenmo didn't speak, but looked down at Sang He.

For the first time, Sang He felt that he had done something wrong.

After hesitating for a long time, Sang He continued: "Although there is no spare room at home now, I will not let you sleep on that small sofa forever."

After thinking about it, Sang He said, "I'll go to the furniture store tomorrow and buy a bigger sofa."

Luo Wenmo: "..."

He also has to thank Sang He for being extra thoughtful?
Mianmian, who was eating melons and watching the show, tilted her head and her eyes were shining.

She had never seen mom and dad like this before, it was amazing.

"No need." Luo Wenmo suppressed a smile, and couldn't bear to continue teasing Sang He, "Just let it go."

After that, he hugged the quilt and walked towards the sofa.

Sang He froze for a moment, hesitated.

[It's not a problem to sleep on the sofa all the time. 】

When Mian Mian, who had been silent all this time, heard this, an idea came to her mind.

Gently tugging at the corner of Sang He's clothes, she said softly, "Mom, why don't you let Dad sleep in the room, the bed in the room is very big, it's not a problem to sleep the three of us!"

Sang He pursed his lips.

Although she no longer blames Luo Wenmo in her heart, and even feels a little guilty, Sang He has not yet prepared herself mentally for having to sleep on the same bed all the time so suddenly.

Luo Wenmo naturally also saw Sang He's concerns.

"It's okay, I'll just sleep on the sofa." Luo Wenmo didn't want to force Sang He to do something he didn't like, anyway, he had already retired from the research institute, and he would have a lot of time in the future to make Sang He change his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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