"Mother, wake up!" Yu Shaohua continued to harass Sino without giving up, trying to wake up the person who was pretending to be asleep with his milky voice.

Sino could ignore Shaohua's milky voice, but she couldn't ignore his strange little hands, the soft, warm touch rubbing 360 degrees on Sino's face.

Thanks to Yu Zhensheng's injury, the little guy's recent diet is very luxurious, with solid foods such as broth, rice, and noodles, so Yu Shaohua, who used to be the standard weight, is now a few kilograms higher than the standard weight.

For an adult, weighing that one or two kilograms is not very distinctive, but for a child less than three years old, not to mention weighing two kilograms, even a pound can be seen from his face.

There is nothing in this house that can be weighed, but looking at the little guy who now has a double chin on his face, a bulging belly, and a small hand with a meat pit, Sino visually sees that he now weighs at least three kilograms.

However, it is also in this era of no entertainment and labor, in addition to eating and sleeping in the icy and snowy season, drinking porridge can also make you fat, so you don't mention that there is fish and meat in the meal.

Sino feels fortunate that she is now a pregnant woman, and it is a happy thing to gain weight.

Even though she is now pregnant with a child of nearly seven months, her belly is so big that she can barely see her legs.

Sino has never worried that she will become a ball, she only worries that she will lose weight.

After all, for Sino, who has been underfed for hundreds of years, being fat is also a very happy thing for her, because it proves that she is full.

It's just a pity that the storage space is running out of stock.

Although every seven days, there will be orderly soldiers in the army to send ingredients to Yu Zhensheng, the quasi-deputy regiment commander on sick leave, his own space inventory has not been reduced much.

Occasionally, if I bring out something cooked by myself, I will put the matching ingredients back.

But despite this, for the sake of his appetite for half a month, the cooked food stock of the space has been consumed by nearly one-tenth.

Others are difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, but she is a good woman for a cook without rice.

There is no technology, how a miserable word.

Sino secretly annoyed why he couldn't bear it at the beginning, just because he didn't want to gnaw on the hard buns that Zhu Chunyang and they provided that could kill people, and slapped his swollen face and pretended to be able to cook.

Being able to cook is not the key, the key is that the food she takes out is indescribable in this era, and the enjoyment of the taste is indescribable, after all, the current seasoning is very simple, not to mention, or even the oil is reluctant to put a little more.

God knows what she took out in order to avoid being noticed, and the cooked food she took out was mainly light, what three fresh cabbage, dry pot potatoes, vegetarian fried cabbage or something, it would actually conquer the taste buds of Yu Zhensheng and the little guy.

So much so that the chicken soup and big bone broth that Zhang Damei brought over to boil every day with Yu Orchid were all unattractive, if it weren't for the small amount she took out, Sino felt that taking some soup might fall to the point that no one cared.

"Hua'er, don't make your mother sleep, your mother is sleepy." Sino pretended to be very sleepy and rolled on his side, and his sleepy nasal voice pretended to be present.

Depend on!

Sino's heart was very broken, if the person in front of her was not a cute child, she would definitely not be able to help but give the other party a shadowless leg.

It only took a few seconds to mourn the food consumed in her heart, and the little one's troubled hands had shifted from her round jade-white face to her nostrils.

If it weren't for Sino's quick reaction, she had no doubt that she would have a nosebleed now, and the little guy didn't know what it meant to be pitiful, and the strength in his hands was too big.

The pain of being rubbed on her face was bearable, but she couldn't rest assured that her nostrils were such a fragile part.

Although she has healing skills, she will not die of non-stop bleeding, but this does not mean that she is willing to shed this blood.

But what Sino didn't know was that the little guy was ready to give up calling her, and his fingers weren't actually trying to poke her nostrils, but to find out if his mother was still breathing.

After all, his voice was so loud and his movements were so rough, but his mother didn't react at all, very much like the kind of person who had no breath and died as Uncle Zhu said.

That's why Yu Shaohua thought about poking his hand into Sino's nostrils.

After all, Zhu Chunyang just told him that the dead person would not breathe, and what the breath was, but he didn't tell the little guy how to judge that there was no breathing.

Sino was far from expecting that Zhu Chunyang instilled a lot of knowledge in private to the little guy in order to mentally prepare Yu Shaohua so that he could accept the fact that his father would die.

Just be it!

A rough man who has never taken care of a child, he never knows what kind of impact his words will have on a child, and he does not know if the ignorant child will understand his words.

"Mother!" Yu Shaohua tirelessly continued to harass, if it weren't for the fact that his mother now had a baby in her belly, he would be eager to straddle her now, and he would inevitably call her up to cook.

In order to avoid any more manipulations by this ignorant and fearless little guy, Sino had to open his sleepy and hazy eyes, looked at him in a daze, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Dad, I'm hungry and want to eat the noodles made by my mother."

Sino can't say anything, it's all to blame for Zhu Chunyang, if he hadn't spared no effort to praise his cooking skills in front of Yu Zhensheng, would she have fallen into this swollen face and fat behavior?

Of course, at this moment, she will never admit that this is her own pot.

At the beginning, I had the idea that Yu Zhensheng would die, and whether he would cook or not was a matter of irrelevance to those two people, and then returned to the auspicious brigade, and he could still continue to be a ready-made person.

Occasionally, when I was hungry, I secretly found a place where no one was there to eat the products of Liangkou Haiyu Restaurant.

As a result, I didn't expect that I would be loaded, carried on my own rotten good intentions, and then defeated on making up lies.

If a lie is told, it will take countless lies to fill it.

O man!

It's such an amazing life.

After shuttling through several worlds, Sino felt that he wanted to be an ordinary person more and more, and he didn't learn much about his strengths, but he learned a lot about his shortcomings.

For example, slapping a swollen face to make a fat person, lazy, and so on.

"Mother, I'm not feeling well today, tell your father that either he will do it himself, or let him find a little orchid to make it." Sino's voice was soft, but there was no expression on the face of the little one.

She was really envious, jealous and hateful.

Yu Zhensheng was so seriously injured that he could go home with her after waking up in the hospital for only five days, and he could get out of bed and move after lying down for less than ten days when he got home.

According to his injury, if a normal person doesn't say whether he can wake up, just say that he doesn't lie down for two or three months after waking up, and he wants to get out of bed or something.

After all, it is the brain that is injured, and it is a blessing not to be paralyzed, and it is a miracle to wake up.

"No, Dad isn't all right now, and the noodles made by Sister Orchid aren't delicious." Yu Shaohua lay in her ear, looking like she was whispering, but the volume was very high.

"Hehe~, so you think so." A girl's voice came from the door, and it was Yu Lanhua.

At this moment, Sino felt very embarrassed.

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