Breakfast is what I want to eat on the seventh day of the first month, and I suddenly thought of eating it.

Soy milk with egg fried rice, and it must be egg fried rice with more green onions.

Well, what a simple request, egg fried rice.

I rarely eat egg fried rice on the seventh day of the first month, as if I never eat yellow eel.

But isn't it true that the tastes of pregnant women change with the flow? Obviously, they have never eaten yellow eel, but suddenly it is a truth to say how delicious yellow eel is.

Just when Jian Yiyang carried her downstairs, in fact, she was still walking on the stairs, and the pregnant woman suddenly said this sentence on the seventh day of the first month: "For breakfast, I want to eat soy milk with egg fried rice, the kind of egg fried rice with more green onions, it tastes very fragrant." ”

By the way, there is another thing, that is, the seventh day of junior high school does not like to eat green onions, so they basically don't buy green onions when buying vegetables at home.

So, so suddenly, I want to eat green onions, and I have to put a lot of them, isn't this embarrassing for Jian Yiyang?

However, what can be done?

Who made her a pregnant woman? Who made her the seventh day of the first month, the seventh day of the first month that was hurt by Jian Yiyang?

Especially now that I am pregnant with a small bun in my stomach.

I don't know what she says, Jian Yiyang will definitely send it to her.

Even if she wasn't pregnant, wouldn't Jian Yiyang also respond to her needs.

As long as she likes and wants, even if she wants the stars in the sky, Jian Yiyang will find a way to pick them off for her.

So, in less than half an hour, people will have the freshest chives and 100% soil ...... Uh, the duck eggs were delivered.

As for why it is a duck egg, needless to say, it still means the seventh day of the first month of pregnancy.

Anyway, she just doesn't want to eat eggs, she wants to eat duck eggs.

Well, I didn't say swan eggs, but in fact, it's really good.

Then, with the rise of the seventh year of the first month, Jian Yiyang's grade naturally rose.

Directly from the old mother to the seventh year of the special cook.

"I think you're very handsome. Seeing him coming out of the kitchen, with an apron around his body, soy milk in his left hand and a plate in his right hand, how do you think her man is so handsome?

Do you feel so handsome that you fall off the scum?

Handsome to the sky, is there anything on the earth?

Well, it's not that there's nothing on the ground, it's that there's only one on the earth, and there's nothing else.

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of Chu Qi's lips is even bigger, and it is almost to the corner of his eye.

Got up from the chair, walked towards him, reached out to take the soy milk in his hand, and took a sip very disgracefully.

Well, it's lukewarm, it's not hot, and it tastes just right.

As a result, the beauty in my heart is even more intense.

Ignoring the fact that there was still a layer of white soy milk on the corner of his lips, he tiptoed so much, took the initiative to send his red lips, and kissed him on his thin lips: "Dad, why do you say you are so omnipotent? Nothing can be difficult for you? Like a god, there is nothing that cannot be done, only the unexpected." ”

After speaking, he drank the soy milk with a good taste.

In other words, the taste of pregnant women is really not something that ordinary people can understand and accept.

Soy milk, or pure soy milk, unsweetened, original.

Of course, this is still a requirement for the seventh year of junior high school.

Anyway, since Mrs. Jane became a pregnant woman, her taste is abnormal.

Hey, what can I do to recognize her as pregnant.