Maybe it's because the taste has changed after becoming a husky, just like the reason that some girls don't refuse all kinds of flavors after pregnancy, Wen Yang feels a little psychologically unbearable except for the first bite - he feels that it is not bad to eat.

Is this a defection from the sweet party to the salty party?

After sucking and sucking a bowl of bean curd, Wen Yang felt that if he could log in to his micro bo again one day, he must send a sweet and salty unified push to correct the misunderstanding of human beings about sweet bean curd or salty bean curd.

When he got home, Gong Jiang was already at home, and he ran into the lemon room and turned on the computer to search for something.

glanced at Gong Jiang's back a little strangely, shouldn't he be going to choose vegetables and wash vegetables at this time? There is also the rice that is washed and put in the pot to steam first, and when Zhang Mingyue goes home, he will fry a few more dishes, and then the rice will be served.

"Do you want to buy a gas mask?"

Gong Jiang touched his chin and stared at the webpage, muttering to himself, "Forget it, it's too exaggerated, buy a few protective masks first." ”

Standing at the door of the room, Wen Yang saw a computer screen from Gong Jiang's head, with pictures of different masks on it, scrolling up and down.

I took a sharp breath and felt the air entering my lungs from my nose, it was very fresh!

So why did Gong Jiang buy masks?

Isn't this kind of thing something that the people in the areas north of the Yangtze River should consider? As soon as Zhang Mingyue came back, Gong Jiang read $1$ book$ book $ novel (.( yb)(d)(u).) Half relieved, half sad to talk to his wife.

"Two news, one good and one bad, I know you have to listen to the bad first," looked at his wife's expression, very good, yes, Gong Jiang gushed out.

"No one expected that more and more people came to see a cold, and the proportion of fever cases has also increased, I think the scale of this flu is not small." As soon as he mentioned the situation in the hospital in the past few days, Gong Jiang's brows locked, "I thought about buying some masks quickly, in densely populated places like schools, if a few children have the flu, it will be passed on one by one, and wearing a mask can prevent it somewhat." You also wear it to work, don't be ugly, health is the most important thing! ”

Zhang Mingyue nodded "oh": "There is flu every year, is this year particularly serious?" ”

"The dean has agreed to report it, do you think it's serious?"

Gong Jiang sighed, "It's not that I'm nosy, I felt something was wrong that day, and I didn't see so many people coming to see the doctor for the flu in previous years." Look at it! It's only been a few days, oh yes, that's the good news I'm talking about -- I hope the top up will take it seriously after the report. Some of the people in charge of the internal medicine department heard that I had gone to the dean before, and they didn't even nod their heads when they saw me on the road! ”

"That seems to be quite serious," Zhang Mingyue was a little cranky in fright, "Then why don't you let your son take a few days off?" ”

Gong Jiang waved his hand, "That's not it, how can a child not go to school?" If the flu really spreads, it's okay to take a leave of absence. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Mingyue thought about it, took out her mobile phone and started calling.

"Who are you calling?"

"The Zhao family downstairs."

"How do you have his phone number?"

"What's so strange about this, Cong Cong's mother gave it, and she also has my mobile phone number...... Feed? Cong Cong's mother? Hey, I'm Mingyue,"

Zhang Mingyue crackled and concisely expressed the theme idea, which roughly means that there may be a more serious flu outbreak in Haishi recently, so she should take her son Zhao Sicong out less.

Gong Jiang looked at Zhang Mingyue with a strange expression: "Your news sharing is quite timely." ”

It doesn't matter what the stall holders, Zhang Mingyue has an expression of "women are like this", turned around and went to the kitchen to cook, and the voice was mixed in the sound of washing vegetables from afar: "Gong Jiang, let me tell you, forget it today, the first thing you will do when you go home in the future is to choose vegetables and wash vegetables, do you know?" At the end of the world, you have to eat first. ”

Due to Gong Jiang's lack of cooperation, the family finally had dinner more than half an hour later than usual.

The mouth full of oily flowers and small belly that I just ate was round, and an uninvited guest appeared.

"What are you doing here?"

Gong Jiang glared and looked at Song Hanzhong, who was carrying things in his left and right hands outside the door, "Still taking so many things?" ”

With a bright smile, Song Hanzhong raised the gift in his hand: "Don't be so surprised, don't you want to hang out when you live so close?" ”

Wen Yang stretched his neck from the sofa and saw cigarettes, alcohol, pastries, snacks, and fruits...... Such a generous gift!

Some fox stared at Song Hanzhong suspiciously, isn't this enough, what are you going to do with so many gifts?