routine wife's day

Chapter 174 You Eat Too

"Little fool, get up and eat something before going to sleep." Leng Mohan put the tray with the things on the bedside table, then sat on the edge of the bed and hugged the limp Lin Yan into his arms, letting her lean against him Sitting comfortably on her body, she took a porridge bowl, put a spoonful of it on her lips and blew it, tested the temperature before handing it to her mouth, Lin Yan closed her eyes and opened her mouth to swallow.

Then he took another bite of side dish and handed it to her mouth. Lin Yan opened her mouth to hold it in her mouth, but pouted and said, "I don't eat vegetables, I'm too lazy to chew."

Leng Mohan shook his head lightly and smiled, and stopped serving her vegetables, and just fed her porridge mouthful. The vegetable porridge he cooked was very nutritious even if he didn't eat side dishes.

Just like this, he feeds her mouthful, and she eats it until she eats less than half a bowl. Only then does Lin Yan open her eyes and see Leng Mohan blowing the porridge for her. Han held a spoon in his hand, imitating Leng Mohan, scooped up a spoonful, blew gently, and handed it to Leng Mohan's mouth, "You eat too."

"Fool, I'm not hungry." Leng Mohan reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, feeling soft in his heart.

After all, his appearance still cares about him.

"I'll feed you, you eat." Leng Mohan was about to take the porridge bowl from Lin Yan's hand, but Lin Yan ducked and still held the bowl in her hand.

The porridge bowl was very big, and Leng Mohan was afraid that Lin Yan would not have enough to eat, so he cooked a big bowl, and the big bowl was held in Lin Yan's small hand, like a small pot.

She was carrying it wobbly, Leng Mohan was afraid that if she didn't carry it right away, it would spill on her body and burn her, so he said, "Yanyan, put it on the cabinet, and I will eat it myself."

Lin Yan was already very tired, so she was not stubborn, so she put the bowl on the bedside table, but still held the scooped spoon in her hand, she moved it to Leng Mohan's lips and said, "Eat this first." Take a bite."

Leng Mohan gleefully drank the porridge in Lin Yan's hand.

He obviously cooked vegetable porridge, but he felt that this porridge was extraordinarily sweet, as if honey had been added, and his heart was filled with delightful sweetness.

After Lin Yan fed Leng Mohan the porridge, she handed the spoon to his hand, turned over and fell asleep.

When Leng Mohan drank the whole bowl of porridge, Lin Yan had already fallen asleep. Her sleeping posture was not good. She could not be called a lady, let alone a beauty. The lips are slightly parted, and there is some saliva faintly at the corners of the lips.

Such a sleeping face is really not beautiful, but it is so real, it is so touching, Leng Mohan stretched out his finger to wipe off the drool from the corner of her lips, then went to bed and turned off the light, and then pulled her into his arms from behind her Li, hold tightly, hold tightly.

The next day when Lin Yan woke up again, the weather was still early, but Leng Mohan had already gone to the company, and the seat next to her had already lost the temperature. Lin Yan stretched out her hand to touch it, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

She got up quickly to tidy up, this time she didn't dare to stay in bed anymore, Mrs. Leng said that she would stay in Huai City for a few days, and she would often come to their Biluoyuan recently, so she couldn't let her mother-in-law see her sleeping late.

But no matter how early Lin Yan woke up, Mrs. Leng had already come over, and brought breakfast from her grandfather. It was a very Chinese-style breakfast. There was a plate of choy sum and a few other green dishes, which was very rare. Surprisingly, there was a plate of kimchi, followed by buns and porridge.

Ever since she planned to get Lin Yan pregnant, Mrs. Leng had already banned Lin Yan from eating pickles and pickles with high nitrite content.

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Do you think this is a pet?Alas, such a husband is actually quite good, right?
(End of this chapter)