So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

After that, she comforted herself in her heart. He must be tired. She was very worried when Aunt Qiong was sick, so he must be worried.

After putting on the slippers, she walked up to Pei Yifeng again and asked, "Have you had breakfast? I'll cook noodles for you!"

"I'm not hungry!" Pei Yifeng kept staring outside, lost in thought.

Lu Anyi bit her lip lightly, and suddenly didn't know what to say, she was very timid, afraid that Pei Yifeng would get impatient if she asked too many questions, because she felt that today's Pei Yifeng seemed to be far away from her.

It was the first time she cared so much about a person, and she was afraid only because she cared. [

Lu Anyi silently turned around and went to the kitchen, turned on the natural gas, boiled a pot of water to cook the noodles, and waited for the water to boil with a spatula in her hand.

Standing there, she couldn't help being dazed again. She let go of the spatula and lowered it with a bang. Then she knelt down to pick up the spatula and hit an empty bowl on the table. The bowl also fell to the ground with a shattering sound. The crisp sound of the bowl.

Pei Yifeng ran into the kitchen, "What are you doing?"

The tone was impatient as Lu Anyi expected.

Lu Anyi squatted on the ground feeling aggrieved, and started to cry, "Whoa, I want to cook some noodles for you. I don't know what happened to you all of a sudden. I'm scared!"

The more I talked, the more I felt wronged, and tears flowed down my face.

"Where did I do something wrong or what's wrong, just tell me. It's not my fault that Aunt Joan is sick. I'm also worried. You won't take me there, ignore me, and turn off the phone. I speak, I am terrified, Yifeng!"

Pei Yifeng bent down to help her up, his eyes finally regained their softness before, and reached out to help her wipe away her tears, "Go wash up, and eat noodles later!"

Lu Anyi hugged Pei Yifeng's waist, buried her head in his chest, and said in a choked tone, "Yifeng, I'm terrified!"

Pei Yifeng patted her on the back, and comforted her softly, "An Yi thinks too much, go wash up, and eat noodles later!"

"Oh!" Lu Anyi raised her head, her face covered with tears, she nodded at Pei Yifeng, turned around and left the kitchen.

After washing up, Pei Yifeng had cooked noodles and put them on the dining table when he came out, and fried two eggs.

Lu Anyi went to the table, looked at the fried eggs, couldn't help retching, 'vomit...'

Seeing this, Pei Yifeng quickly put down his chopsticks, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Anyi shook her head and said, "No, I probably caught a cold!"

Pei Yifeng got up and poured a cup of hot water for Lu Anyi, and put it in front of her.

She picked up the water glass and took a sip of hot water. She just took a bite of noodles and was about to eat eggs. The oily smell from the eggs hit her nostrils, and she felt nauseous again.

To the trash can under the table 'uh, uh...'

Pei Yifeng walked behind her and patted her on the back lightly, saying, "Go to the hospital to have a look!" [

"No need, I probably caught a cold from swinging on the swing below last night, and I caught a little cold during the day yesterday, just drink more boiled water!"

She is most afraid of going to the hospital, and try not to go for such a trivial matter as catching a cold.

Pei Yifeng said, "I'll go see Aunt Qiong later!"

Lu Anyi looked at Pei Yifeng expectantly, "Will you take me along?"

Pei Yifeng lowered his head and did not speak, while Lu Anyi pouted and looked at the noodles in the bowl without any appetite.

Pei Yifeng only ate half of the noodles in his bowl, took out a facial tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up and went to the balcony, and said to Lu Anyi, "You look bad, put on more clothes later!"