My wife is squeamish

chapter 194

"Ah!"

Just getting into the car, An Zhi couldn't help but sneezed loudly, and leaned forward.

Gong Zhan quickly supported her, "Be careful, are you sick?"

Otherwise, why would you sneeze?

An Zhi sucked his little nose, rubbed his back on the wheelchair, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not sick."

It's just a little cold in the back.

Gong Zhan didn't quite believe her words. In order to avoid injections and medicines, she refused to admit that she was sick every time.

So her words are not trustworthy at all.

Gong Zhan spread out his palm, put it on her forehead, checked the temperature, and finished the calculation after confirming that there was no fever, "Well, it's true that I'm not sick."

"That's right, Zhizhi never lies." When An Zhi said this, his face didn't even blush, just like a professional with his eyes closed.

"I haven't even praised you yet, why are you so arrogant." Gong Zhan pinched her fair and tender face, smiling helplessly.

"Because I know that although the little brother doesn't show it on the face, he praises me in his heart." An Zhi straightened his small chest that was not even a tad of meat.

She was also proud.

Gong Zhan simply didn't know where her self-confidence came from.

The sports meeting was held for a week, and Anzhi only went to it once, that is, the first Tiangong race of 3000 meters.

After breaking the school's rumors.

An Zhi was never allowed to go to the sports meeting again, and the awards were presented today.

She didn't make it either.

Tried crying, making trouble and hanging himself, but the little brother still didn't agree to her.

An Zhi sat in front of the piano, propped his chin with his hand, and sighed from his slightly opened mouth.

She had been sitting here all morning, but she didn't play a single piece of music.

Just waiting anxiously for Gong Zhan to come back.

It was almost noon.

Gong Zhan finally came back from school with the trophy.

The first thing he did when he came back was to go upstairs to find An Zhi.

Give her the trophy.

"My little brother won it back. I know I can't take it." An Zhi stuffed the trophy into his arms. In her opinion, it should belong to the palace war.

"My little brother won it for you, so you should accept it." Gong Zhan put the golden trophy on the piano.

An Zhi stretched out his small hand, touched it pitifully, and had a sweet smile on his face, "Can you really give it to Zhi Zhi?"

"Of course." Gong Zhan nodded, this is his compensation for An Zhi's inability to participate in the sports meeting, and it should make the little guy happy.

Only after she won the trophy will she feel that she has no regrets.

An Zhi supported the stool with his hand, turned around, hugged Gong Zhan, buried his face on his shoulder, and was completely moved, "Thank you little brother, Zhizhi likes it very much."

"Well, let's put it away, it's time to go down to eat, are you hungry?" Gong Zhan touched her belly and hugged her off the stool.

Put it in a wheelchair.

An Zhi nodded and leaned back on the wheelchair, "Well, I'm hungry."

Gong Zhan put the trophy in the middle of the bookshelf in her room, so that An Zhi could see it when she looked up when she was doing her homework.

After putting away the trophy, he took An Zhi down for dinner.

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There is no chili that An Zhi likes to eat for lunch.

What she ate was a bit unpleasant, and she usually put a little bit of chili in her favorite dishes.

But it started when she sprained her ankle.

There is no more chili in the dish, and there is very little meat.

"An Zhi, why are you in a daze, eat quickly." Xiao Meiru picked a piece of lean meat for her and urged her to eat it quickly.

"Mummy, the food isn't good." An Zhi puffed up her cheeks, and couldn't lift her hand holding the chopsticks. She didn't know where to put the chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)