routine wife's day

Chapter 104 Feed Breakfast

She looked up and saw a table full of documents, and then glanced at Leng Mohan, only to see his haggard face, she pursed her lips and said, "Well, you didn't sleep last night?"

Leng Mohan only looked up at her, didn't answer her question, just asked casually, "What porridge do you want for breakfast?"

"Here I bought preserved egg and lean meat porridge, as well as white porridge, eight-treasure porridge, and many kinds. Tell me what you drink, and I will serve it for you."

Lin Yan turned her head and saw that there were indeed several thermos pots on the table, as well as several wooden lunch boxes with magnolia flowers engraved on them. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was the famous leisurely Juli breakfast in Huaicheng. This breakfast shop has a lot of history in Huaicheng. It sells breakfast for two hours every day. No matter how many customers there are or who the customers are, it will close when it should be closed. It will not delay opening because of who you are. How much money should not be sold or not sold.

The most important thing is that the items sold in that store are surprisingly expensive. Of course, the items are of the highest quality, which cannot be described as delicious, so there is a long queue at the door of Youranju every day to buy breakfast, and some people wait for two hours. Nor can it be bought.

Lin Yan looked at the dark red wooden lunch boxes and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. She didn't know what time he got up to line up to buy these things. Did they buy them for her?

Maybe it's what he wants to eat, he doesn't like her at all, why should he treat himself so well?
Lin Yan thought about it and felt that she was thinking too much, so she smiled lightly. She knew that he liked her sister, and even though they couldn't be together later, it was impossible for him to like her.

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Mohan raised his head to look at Lin Yan who was smiling inexplicably, stopped the hand that was setting the lunch box, and asked.

"It's nothing." Lin Yan said and was about to get up from the bed, but Leng Mohan held her down and said in a calm voice, "Lie there and don't move around, the wound will open again later."

Then before Lin Yan could react, he brought over all the opened lunch boxes and porridge on a tray, set up the dining table that came with the bed, put the tray on it and said: "Hurry up, I bought it for a while, it's cold It's not good."

Lin Yan was in a daze, her hands holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, the wounds on her hands had scabbed and were so hard that she couldn't hold the chopsticks with her hands at all, and her hands hurt badly with a little force.

Leng Mohan frowned, took the chopsticks from her hand, and then served Lin Yan with eight-treasure porridge on his own initiative without asking Lin Yan.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and passed it to Lin Yan's mouth after bragging for a long time. Lin Yan didn't expect him to feed her, felt embarrassed, and tilted her head slightly, "Well, why don't you eat it first."

"Open your mouth." Leng Mohan was holding the spoon, without even moving his hand, he kept lifting the porridge to her mouth, with an undeniable majesty in his voice.

Lin Yan could only drink the porridge with the spoon he was holding, and from time to time, he would give her a side dish with chopsticks.

"Don't you have to go to work today?" Lin Yan asked after swallowing a mouthful of porridge.

Because she looked up and saw that the wall clock on the wall showed 09:30, and he was still here feeding her porridge, so she had no intention of leaving at all.

"No need." Leng Mohan replied flatly.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Come in." Leng Mohan said two words without turning his head.

(End of this chapter)