As soon as Song Lianzhou put the table away, Yu Meng walked in with a pot of wontons.

He took a few steps forward, Yu Meng took the basin in his hand and put it on the table, while Yu Meng turned around and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Song Lianzhou looked at the fragrant wontons in the white lacquer pot, and her stomach 'gurgled'.

He subconsciously glanced up at the door of the house, and saw that Yu Meng didn't come in, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put his hand on his hungry stomach, and honestly sat on the kang equivalent to Meng taking the dishes and chopsticks into the house.

When Yu Meng entered the house, she saw Song Lianzhou sitting on the kang, waiting for her to come in with dishes and chopsticks.

She wanted to choke him twice, but when she thought that he was in a bad mood today, she couldn't help it, and handed the dishes and chopsticks to him angrily: "Oh, serve it yourself."

“……”

Song Lianzhou didn't answer, but stared at Yu Meng with a pair of ink eyes.

Somehow, Yu Meng actually saw a little pity in Song Lianzhou's eyes, she grinded her back molars, and then said hatefully: "I don't have long hands"1

That being said, she still served him wontons and put them in front of her.

"Eat!"

Song Lianzhou picked up chopsticks and spoons, and scooped a mouthful of wonton soup with a spoon.

When the wonton soup enters his mouth, the first sensation is hot, followed by the fragrance of coriander and cucumber all over his mouth.

His eyes lit up, and he scooped another spoon to his lips and blew it.

At this time, Song Lianzhou remembered a sentence in his heart, that is, if you want to capture his heart, you must first grab his stomach.

Song Lianzhou feels that whether it is a boy or a girl, being able to cook is indeed a very good skill.

Just like now, he felt that his stomach had been grabbed by Yu Meng.

Song Lianzhou sandwiched a wonton and put it on the spoon, and blew it for a while before putting it in his mouth.

He didn't know if it was because of Yu Meng's many materials, or because her craftsmanship was good, no matter what she did, he felt that it was better than what he had eaten before.

Was it his hallucination?

Yu Meng looked at Song Lianzhou while eating.

Seeing that he had not been in high spirits, Yu Meng coughed lightly and said, "That... It's okay if the clinic is smashed, the official inspection bureau and the town will not care, and will definitely redecorate it back for you as soon as possible. ”

"Well, I don't have a job anymore."

Song Lianzhou's hand eating wontons paused, and there was a hint of weakness and depression in his tone.

Hearing the loss in his tone, Yu Meng pursed her lips, put down the soup spoon in her hand, looked at the top of Song Lianzhou's head and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have a job, I'll steal it...... Ahem, I'll sell wontons to feed you! ”

Yu Meng's words made Song Lianzhou raise her head and look at her in surprise.

When Song Lianzhou heard Yu Meng say stealing, he subconsciously thought of me stealing a battery car to support you.

However, later Yu Meng changed his tone, he felt that she should want to say that she stole her husband's money to support him, but later felt that it was wrong, so she changed to selling wontons to support him.

"Okay."

Song Lianzhou bent the corners of his lips, and a touch of warm color melted in his eyes.

Yu Meng saw that his face was not as gloomy as just now, so she lowered her head to eat again.

[Mengmeng, do you think you can earn ten yuan in three days? 】

Fuqiang's words made Yu Meng's hand holding the spoon tighten: "If you can't earn it, you have to earn it." ’

She is now the one to support her family.

[Mengmeng, don't you dislike Song Lianzhou? 】

Why do you still pity him and want to support him?

'Don't you know that he is a good man?' ’

The two of them are now tied together, and even if she doesn't make money for him, he will find a way to get money from her to subsidize his clinic.