Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 461

An An turned her head: "Thank you brother!!" After speaking, she went out holding the cauldron.

Jun Shuo had no choice but to pick up the sauced beef on the stage and follow An An, looking at her worriedly: "An An, be careful, don't fall."

The little man was holding a big pot, and walked in front of it wobbly, as if he would fall down at any moment.

It's really worrying.

If she falls down, not only the hot soup will be spilled on her body, but also her buttocks will fall on the ground, and she will have to cry for a long time.

This is really very worrying.

"I won't fall, I can hold it." An An also took the time to turn her head and speak.

"Don't worry, as long as it's food, even if it's as big as a tank, she can hold her in her arms, otherwise how can she be called a foodie." Brother An packed up the dishes from the kitchen, walked behind Jun Shuo, and laughed at An An by the way .

"An Ziyang, you can shut up. If you don't talk, I don't think you are dumb." An An groaned with difficulty, put the casserole on the mat, and clapped her hands.

Brother An put the bowl beside him, and pushed An An's shoulder: "Go and serve the soup, I didn't see us waiting for you here."

"Then why don't you serve the soup, you know how to bully me." An An stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, looking in a good mood.

Like nothing ever happened.

Brother An nodded: "Yes, why don't we serve soup? Come on, Ashuo, let's serve it here, and let An An serve it here." He pushed Junshuo and motioned him to come forward.

"Hey hey~ I'll come, I'll come, don't bother you. Hehe~" An An is not stupid, she is serving soup there, and it is still so hot.

An An did what she said, and although her hands and feet were not quick enough, she was full of everyone's grace anyway.

"An'an, why does his bowl have so much ingredients, and mine have so little?" Brother An said dissatisfiedly, staring at An An hard, emphasizing color over big brother.

"Because you work the least, you should eat the least." An An was very reasonable.

Brother An couldn't say no to her, so he gave up and resigned himself to drinking the soup with the least amount of ingredients in the bowl.

"Father, it's time to eat. If you don't come to An Ziyang, you will eat all the dishes." An An called out there.

"Puff~cough cough~ An Qingran, shut up!!" Brother An was so frightened that he almost dropped the bowl in his hand, but he still choked on the soup and coughed continuously.

Obviously the person who can eat the most is her.

Mother An came out with the last plate of vegetables, and said with a smile, "An An, don't keep bullying your brother."

"Where have I ever bullied him, obviously he is the only one who bullies me." An An groaned, and sat down to drink soup.

Father An also put down the newspaper and came over. He never participated in family strife, because once he opened his mouth, he could easily burn himself on fire, and the siblings would eat after they had had enough quarrel.

"Come on, An An, eat chicken wings." Jun Shuo picked up a chicken wing and put it in An An's bowl.

An Anmei smiled: "Thank you, you can eat too."

Mother An smiled and brought the chicken wings in front of An An, and said, "An Ziyang, eat other dishes, this is your sister's."

It's very patriarchal.

"I never want it." Brother An's tone was very dissatisfied.

In fact, Mother An knew that her son didn't like to gnaw on this bone, but he often robbed An An in order to tease her, and then the brother and sister robbed endlessly.

An An ate the chicken wings very happily, as well as her favorite braised pork ribs: "Ugh~"

Halfway through eating, An An threw down her chopsticks, covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom. Soon there was the sound of An An vomiting.

"An'an." An's mother hurriedly dropped her chopsticks and ran to see An'an. Of course, the others were not in the mood to continue eating, and went to see An'an one after another.

An An vomited up everything she ate, and was dragged out by Jun Shuo and Brother An with soft legs, and placed on the sofa.

"An An, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Mother An quickly brought a glass of warm water to An An.

An An shook her head, still feeling a little uncomfortable, probably because the dishes just now were too greasy, An An touched her stomach.

"Didn't you say you went to the doctor? Why are you still vomiting?" Mother An continued.

Brother An looked at An An's pale face. He is a surgeon and can't feel the pulse: "Get out of the way, don't block the air here."

"Oh, ok, ok." Mother An took Father An back a few steps, and Jun Shuo looked at An An's face worriedly.

From the time I met An An on the road, I felt that An An was in a bad mood, and her face didn't seem to be very good.

"An An, are you still feeling bad? Shall I take you to the hospital?" Brother An asked while sitting next to An An. He was the only one in this house who knew medical skills.

An An shook her head: "I'm fine, maybe the food I just ate was too greasy. I have a bad stomach recently."

"You, you must be eating indiscriminately again. I told you, don't always go out to eat indiscriminately." Mother An sighed: "I'll get you some medicine."

"I don't want it." An An knew why she was, and she couldn't take medicine indiscriminately now.

"Be obedient and don't make trouble." Papa An glared at her.

"I don't." An An blatantly disobeyed his father, very bold.

An An stood up and said, "I'm fine, but I'm so tired now. I've been walking all day today, and I'm going to rest." After speaking, she entered the room before everyone could react, and locked the door .

"Here~ An An, An An, come out." An's mother patted her door: "What are you doing hiding in?"

"Forget it, she just doesn't want to take medicine, she should be fine, let's eat." Brother An said, looking at the door with a heavy face.

Jun Shuo didn't say anything, but was a little worried.Papa Ann walked to the table silently but had no appetite to eat.

The same is true for An's mother, and this meal was just a hasty affair.

"Uncle and aunt, it's getting late, I'll go back first." Jun Shuo said he was going to leave after eating.

"Don't you want to eat some fruit before leaving? Sigh~ An An didn't treat you well after all this trouble." Mother An said apologetically.

"It's okay, I didn't even consider myself an outsider." Jun Shuo laughed.

"Okay, I'll take you out." Brother An put his arm around Jun Shuo's shoulder.

After sending Jun Shuo downstairs, Brother An was about to turn around and go back, but Jun Shuo stopped him: "Ziyang, wait."

"What's the matter?" Brother An hurried back to discuss with his parents about An An.

"I saw An An on the side of the road today. She doesn't seem to be in a good mood. You... Look at her more." Jun Shuo said.

Brother An nodded: "Okay, thank you, let's go back."

"Well, goodbye!!" Jun Shuo left.

When Brother An came home, Mother An was looking at An An's room worriedly, while Father An was watching the news. Apart from playing chess with a few old friends, his usual hobbies were reading newspapers and following the news.

(End of this chapter)