At that time, I was poor, and I could barely buy milk powder, diapers, and miscellaneous baby products for Xiaobaozi by working several jobs a day.

These things abroad are expensive to death. She was reluctant to use the cheap buns she had finally given birth to, so she could only compress herself in terms of living expenses.

Over time, she became a habit.

Rong Yan didn't feel embarrassed that she was directly exposing her little door-picking habits in front of him, after all, she and Li Shengxiao grew up in two different living environments since childhood, even if she packaged herself perfectly, it was impossible to compare with him. It's better to be herself, everyone has their own way of life, she doesn't steal or rob, and it's normal to be reluctant to waste the money earned by working with her own hands.

"I'll eat this at night, well, what do you want to eat, and when you pass by the vegetable market later, you tell me, and I'll get out of the car and buy it."

She can save a little herself, but he is a patient anyway, and she doesn't want Li Shengxiao to eat hot rice like her.

Besides, everyone's living environment is different, and she doesn't force others to adapt to their own living environment!

She said generously, frankly, and the fair-skinned melon seed face was calm and quiet, as if it would glow from the side, making people unable to take their eyes off.

The man who had been sitting next to her suddenly reached out, snatched the thermos from her hand, and unscrewed it.

Rong Yan just put the porridge into the thermos bucket, and was afraid that the porridge would not taste good, so he hurried to the hospital by taxi. So when he first unscrewed the lid, the porridge in the thermos bucket was still steaming.

The light aroma filled the entire car in an instant.

"You didn't bring a spoon?"

“…… I brought it. ”

Rong Yan took out the spoon she had prepared earlier and was in a wooden lunch box from her bag.

Li Shengxiao reached out and took the spoon, and very calmly in front of her, scooped a spoonful of hot porridge from the thermos bucket and fed it into his mouth.

Rong Yan was dumbfounded, she didn't think that Li Shengxiao would eat directly with a thermos bucket, and suddenly she didn't know how to put her hands.

"Li Shengxiao, you ......"

Someone who dined elegantly was stunned and ate the home-cooked porridge she made out of the illusion of Michelin, with a tall posture and a standard spoonful after spoonful, obviously he was not eating slowly, but from his movements, it seemed as if he was tasting something delicious.

Rong Yan watched the arrogant man eat the porridge she bothered to boil one bite at a time, and for some reason, her heart softened.

Seeing that he had eaten a lot, she couldn't help but admonish, "You just got an infusion, you can't eat too much, otherwise your stomach will be upset later." ”

"Yes." The man who ate elegantly responded to the mouth, and in a short time, he ate all the bowl of porridge she had loaded.

When there was nothing left inside, he put down the spoon, wiped the corner of his lower lip, and said with deep eyes, "It tastes good!" ”

Rong Yan watched him eat up all the white porridge he had boiled, silently took the empty thermos bucket, and glanced at the man who opened his eyes and said nonsense with an expression that wanted to speak, "Li Shengxiao, do you really think it's delicious?" ”

She boiled white porridge!

Complete white porridge!

Nothing was put in it!

Not even greens!

He hadn't eaten anything delicious, so he ate up a piece of white porridge, and he could still say something delicious to her without changing his face......

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