Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Once before he got off work, the girl said she wanted to eat grilled cold noodles. He only bought grilled cold noodles and went home, but was questioned why he didn't buy the egg burger from the stall next door.

From then on, whenever Song Jiajun received an order to buy something to go home, he would buy a portion of the food that the girl liked nearby.

He shared the food that he couldn't finish with others. This was very effective, and he would receive a warm kiss from the girl every time.

Song Jiajun took the things in his hand and looked at them carefully. There was the stinky tofu that the girl wanted to eat, the oil sauce that was packed from the hot pot that she liked to eat, the grilled sausage from the stall next to him, and the chicken soup bean curd nearby.

Well, he bought everything that the girl liked nearby, and there was nothing left.

When Song Jiajun returned to the ward with the things, Lin Wanyue had already fallen asleep.

Lin Wanyue loved to sleep, and now she was pregnant, and she had been tossing and turning all night because of morning sickness. With the triple buffs superimposed, she couldn't hold on until Song Jiajun bought something.

"Wanyue is asleep." Shuhe put his index finger on his lips, reminding him to speak softly.

Song Jiajun nodded and put the things in his hand on the table in the ward.

"Did Wanyue eat anything else?" Song Jiajun asked in a low voice. He didn't know how long he would sleep, so how could he not eat all the time.

Shuhe knew he was worried, and nodded, "She ate half a bowl of porridge before going to bed."

"Mom and Dad, you guys go eat something first, I'll take care of Wanyue."

Before Song Jiajun left, he ordered a meal to be delivered to the ward. When he came back just now, he saw that it was not opened at all.

"No, I'll take care of it. You've been busy all night. Eat something and have a good rest."

How could Song Jiajun have the heart to eat? His wife didn't eat anything now, so what would he eat?

But in order not to worry his family, he could only say: "I've eaten, you and dad should eat first, and then go and rest for a while. You didn't rest well all night."

How could Shuhe not know what Song Jiajun meant, and he didn't argue with him. His daughter vomited like that, and his son-in-law looked at his daughter like an eyeball. He would definitely be worried if he didn't watch her.

"Okay, then you should also take care of your body. The doctor said Wanyue is fine, so don't worry too much."

Song Jiajun nodded, but his expression did not relax at all. The scene of Lin Wanyue's morning sickness today kept replaying in his mind.

When he thought of the little girl's usual favorite food that couldn't be eaten at all, her face turned pale from vomiting, and she couldn't vomit anything and could only retch.

Song Jiajun felt his heart was pulled together.

His palm fell on the girl's still flat belly through the quilt, and gently touched it, "You have to be good and don't bother your mother, okay? Otherwise, even if you are my beloved daughter, I will spank you!"

Lin Wanyue smelled the fragrance vaguely, and heard the man muttering before she opened her eyes.

Song Jiajun saw the girl move and retracted his hand, "Wife, are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Lin Wanyue rubbed her eyes and let the man help her up, "Where is my stinky tofu?"

Song Jiajun set up the small table on the bed and put the cup on the table, "Drink some water first, I bought it all for you, I'll go get it."

When Song Jiajun came in with the things, Lin Wanyue's eyes lit up, and she had already smelled the fragrance that hit her soul.

After everything was placed on the table, Song Jiajun waited eagerly for the girl's kiss.

But Lin Wanyue didn't have time to satisfy her now. She couldn't wait to soak the stinky tofu in the oil dish and pressed it down hard. Seeing the fine bubbles on the surface of the oil dish, she swallowed her saliva.

When she felt it was almost done, she picked it up and stuffed it all into her mouth. The stinky tofu with the unique aroma of the oil dish burst in her mouth, and Lin Wanyue squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

Ba Shi~

When Lin Wanyue ate three or four pieces, she felt the resentful gaze of the man next to her. The chopsticks in her hand paused for a moment, and tentatively picked up a small piece, "You also...eat a piece...?"

Song Jiajun laughed angrily. Don't think he didn't see it. The little girl found the smallest piece from a bowl of stinky tofu.

Even this smallest piece was so painful that she didn't want to give it.

"I won't eat it, you eat it."

Lin Wanyue was instantly happy when she heard the man's refusal. She quickly took back the chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth.

Fearing that the man would regret it later, Lin Wanyue stuffed the remaining pieces into her mouth one by one.

Song Jiajun looked helplessly at the girl's bulging cheeks, "Why are you eating so fast? I'm not competing with you."

Lin Wanyue felt relieved only after she had eaten all the food. She had just seen the man staring at the chopsticks in her hand.

After eating the stinky tofu she had been thinking about, Lin Wanyue started eating the chicken soup bean curd skin next to it.

Lin Wanyue, who had been sick for a day, never feltThese things are so delicious that I can't stop eating them one after another.

Song Jiajun was standing next to her with a face full of resentment, watching the little girl eat up everything on the table in a flash.

After Lin Wanyue finished eating everything on the table, she drank up the water in the cup and patted her belly with satisfaction.

It seems that the little thing in her belly is a good eater. The stinky tofu dipped in oil tastes really good.

After eating and drinking, Lin Wanyue felt the resentment rising from the side and smiled in front of the man.

"Husband, you are too good. I am so lucky to find such a good husband!" After saying that, she printed a greasy kiss on the man's face.

The man looked disgusted on the surface, dodged a little with an unnoticeable degree, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Your mouth is full of oil."

Lin Wanyue just looked at the man's stubborn face, and her face was almost smiling without knowing it.

But her man spoiled himself, what else could she do?

Lin Wanyue put her arms around the man's neck and pouted, "Then, husband, wipe it for me."

Song Jiajun couldn't hold back the fake disgust on his face, and kissed the little girl's pouting lips.

It's okay if it's oily, the little girl's kiss is always fragrant.

After dinner, Lin Mingde wanted to come in to see his daughter, but he was hit hard as soon as he entered the door, not only because the two people were kissing each other, but also because of the smell in the room.

It was just a mixture of all kinds of smells, both fragrant and smelly.

Lin Mingde cleared his throat to remind the two people inside that he had come in, and walked to the window to open it, "Don't close the doors and windows tightly, open the window a little to get some air."

The main reason was that the smell in this room was a bit pungent, not suitable for recuperation, not because he couldn't smell it.

Lin Mingde stood at the window and slowly exhaled. He didn't know why his daughter's taste became like this after being pregnant.

Just now, he saw in the living room that the stinky sauce on the stinky tofu was buried in the tofu, and the smell was very pungent even through the bag.