The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

"Oh, by the way, there is still some porridge in the pot, who will take it later?"

It is not good for a paralyzed person to eat these, so I made some porridge for him with the little rice left at home.

Yun Mumu looked at Aunt Niu gratefully, this Aunt Niu is quite thoughtful, as long as there is porridge.

Watching the woman get rid of the steamed buns in her hand repeatedly, then wiped her hands on her clothes, and went out on the worn-out blanket.

She struggled to eat a white steamed bun in her hand.

Ying Liyang took a bite of the white steamed bun, and then stopped eating.

He would rather starve to death than eat this stuff.

Yun Mu gave him a blank look, a big man, really hypocritical.

Ah Jiu and Bing Qiao didn't hold anything against them, each ate two steamed buns and some pickles, then went back to their room to make a bed for their master.

Although the weather is like spring, it is still very cold. The conditions here are not better than those in the palace, but the girls in their family must not be allowed to freeze.

The porridge brought by Auntie Niu is also very thin, with a layer of milky white ripples on it, and some yellow rice particles floating on it. I saw that the rice has been placed for a long time, and I can still see it vaguely. Some black pan crumbs.

Such a bowl of porridge is already considered good for ordinary people, but the one in it is the emperor who grew up in rich clothes and fine food.

She has a bad temper and a very naughty mouth. I don't know if he will scold her to death when such a bowl of porridge is served in front of him.

She looked at Ying Liyang who was doing nothing with his legs crossed over there, and said, "Ying Liyang, why don't you go and feed him."

Let this fellow go in and be scolded.

"I won't go, he is your husband, you can feed it yourself." Ying Liyang went back to her room without thinking.

He quietly hid some dry food, and he wanted to go back to the house to hide and eat secretly by himself, just a little bit.

Yun Mumu couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his back, what about his brother?

Usually pretending to have a good relationship is like being a third party, but now that I think about it, he is her husband?

dog man.

Yun Mumu stubbornly took the porridge bowl and entered Duan Yihuang's room. The man looked straight at the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Hold on, husband." Yun Mumu called out to her husband, only to feel that her face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed.

Ordinary couples call it that, but when it comes to her, why do they call it so awkward?
Although they were already a couple in name, this husband just called out to make him blush.

Finally, with a heartbroken heart, he boldly walked to the bedside and said, "Husband really can't yell out, so how about it, I'll be like your little uncle, I'll call you Ai from outside."

The man glanced at it, the unfamiliar look of this dead woman really made his heart ache...

"They don't have much to eat at home, they only have a little rice, and I made some white porridge for you, so you can just eat it."

She put the bowl in front of Duan Yihuang, closed her eyes, and let him watch.

Get ready for his violent temper.

One second!
Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Huh?Why didn't you scold anyone?
She opened her misty eyes and looked at the man.

Duan Yihuang: "Hey me."

Yunmumu:? ? ?

She doesn't play the cards according to the routine, okay, he doesn't dislike her, what else can she say.

Sitting next to the bed, he began to feed Duan Yihuang spoon by spoonful, "Ah Huang, don't expect too much, that dumb doctor may not be in Qingquan Village at all."