139 Mother's love overflows
"What's wrong?" Chang Huanxi couldn't help but ask.
"You have to be nice to Chang Comfort." Xu Xinyuan said very seriously.
Chang Huanxi looked at Xu Xinyuan and was stunned for a long time.
It took a long time to be blown up by a thunderclap, she seems to be Xu Xinyuan's real girlfriend, did he make a mistake?
"What do you mean?" Chang Huanxi asked stupidly, her heart was like the rain outside, sparsely in and tears flowed like a river.
"The little ghost in her stomach is very stingy and will hold grudges, I'm afraid you will be hated by that little ghost, but don't tell her about it, in case it scares her, don't say that I said it." Xu Xinyuan looked around for a moment, and then said in Chang Huanxi's ear.
Whether Xu Xinyuan's words would scare Chang Zizi She didn't know, she only knew that she was scared, Chang Huanxi winked at Xu Xinyuan.
She knew he could see ghosts, but could he even see the contents of his stomach?
Wouldn't it be amazing?
Chang Huanxi suddenly thought that if she was pregnant, the little ghost inside would be able to communicate with Xu Xinyuan from the beginning, would the relationship between their father and son be better than that of her own mother?
No, where did she think of it?
Chang Huanxi didn't dare to look at Xu Xinyuan, his face was about to turn red.
The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, can't think, don't think, Chang Huanxi covered his face, and his palms were about to be sweated by the heat.
"Did you hear what I said?" Xu Xinyuan asked anxiously.
Could he be too quiet, in case she didn't hear it, what if she the little ghost?
After all, the blood relationship between them is there, and Chang Huanxi can't go without contact with Chang Zizi for the rest of his life.
"I hear you." Chang Huanxi heard Xu Xinyuan say that, and there was no reverie.
The guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, Chang Huanxi glanced at Xu Xinyuan, didn't he see her shyness like a little daughter?
However, she was only able to hold on for a few seconds, and it was more normal for her to be light and breezy now.
"That's good, then I'll go back first." Xu Xinyuan was relieved at this time.
Chang Huanxi suddenly waved his hand at Xu Xinyuan with some irritation, and left quickly, don't dangle in front of her, otherwise she would start to imagine what a child looks like.
Is she overflowing with maternal love?
Chang Huanxi wanted to slap himself, the more he thought about it, the more boundless he became, but he was still reluctant to be ruthless, he just touched his face and took away some calories.
Let's quickly solve the problem of three meals a day, Chang Huanxi picked up his mobile phone and called Chang Zizi.
"Wake up, do you want to cook your food at noon?"
"I'm not hungry yet, let's do it later."
"I'm hungry, how about I leave you some food when I'm ready?"
"Whatever."
"I'm going to make lunch in the store, if you're hungry, come down and eat, and walk around, don't stay in the house all day."
"Okay, but the ugly words ahead, I can't help you in your store."
"I can do it alone without your help."
"That's hanging."
"Say goodbye to ......"
Before Chang Huanxi finished speaking, there was no sound on the other side of the airwaves, and the breath he was holding disappeared when he thought of Xu Xinyuan's words.
Xu Xinyuan was really able to see the little ghost in Chang Zizai's stomach, or was he afraid that she would be angry with Chang Zizi to death, so he told her like that.
Chang Huanxi still couldn't help but touch his stomach, it was a weird feeling.
Xu Xinyuan is not afraid that she will have a psychological shadow about giving birth?
But between mother and son, it is also necessary to pay attention to fate.
If there is really a little ghost who thinks she is a mother, if he/she doesn't dislike her, she won't dislike him/her.
Even if it is a person who forgets to drink Meng Po soup, since he has chosen her to be his mother and comes out of her belly, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Chang Huanxi walked to the door of the store and looked at the gloomy sky, I am afraid that the rain will fall for a long time.
After the rain, the road was slippery, so she still found a time to bring food back to Chang Zizi, lest she have to come out on a rainy day, and Chang happily resigned herself to going back to prepare lunch.
However, the lunches made in the store are relatively simple, just a rice cooker and an induction cooker, as well as a steamer and non-stick pan.
A taro pork ribs, a garlic fish head, and a green vegetable are simply lunch, and Chang Huanxi prepares the ingredients and only waits for the rice to be almost ready before starting to steam.
"Rejoice ......"
It was Xu Xinyuan's voice, Chang Huanxi walked out of the kitchen, and saw Xu Xinyuan cautiously walking over with a big bowl.
"What's wrong?" Chang Huanxi asked curiously.
"My mom made some soup, and I left some for you, it's peanut chicken feet soup." Xu Xinyuan offered a treasure and put it under Chang Huanxi's nose.
"Thank you." Chang Huanxi took Xu Xinyuan's big bowl, and then put it on the table, there was still some residual warmth, and she didn't drink it immediately.
"Don't you like it?" Xu Xinyuan asked with some disappointment.
"It's not...... It's quite sweet. Chang Huanxi still picked it up and tasted it, and then commented.
"Have you eaten?" Xu Xinyuan asked again.
"Just cooked." Chang Huanxi took another big sip of soup, which was too sweet, but it covered up the taste of the ingredients themselves.
"That's just the right cushion for my stomach." Xu Xinyuan said as if he was invited.
"Actually, I don't really like things that are too sweet." After thinking about it, Chang Huanxi couldn't help but confess and be lenient.
She was afraid that Xu Xinyuan would come to such a play every day, but she didn't like the taste of this soup, it should mean that she didn't like things that were too heavy.
"I remember." Xu Xinyuan said seriously.
Chang Huanxi blinked, he didn't seem to understand what he meant.
"It's a sweet soup." Chang Huanxi reiterated.
"If you like it." Xu Xinyuan said with a smile.
Chang Huan stroked her forehead happily, did she have two words written on her face?
Isn't this preamble clear enough?
Or is there something wrong with her expression?
"I'm going to cook." Chang Huan said sullenly.
A bowl of soup is about to bottom out, and a big date is lying in the center of the bowl, as well as peanuts and eyebrow peas, no wonder they are so sweet.
Shouldn't this date be one for each person?
Chang Huanxi was almost sure of his conjecture.
"Then I won't get in your way, or, do you want me to help?" Xu Xinyuan stood up and came to offer his hospitality again.
"No need, it's all ready, you can eat it when you steam it in the pot, don't bother you." Chang Huanxi hurriedly said.
Although Xu Xinyuan's cooking is very delicious, she can't eat it every day, she is afraid that her stomach will not be able to stand it.
"Alright then, remember to eat on time." Xu Xinyuan said with concern.
He finished eating, she hadn't made lunch yet, it seemed that she still had to remind her of the time to eat, Xu Xinyuan made a note of it in his heart.
"Hmm." Chang Huanxi nodded heavily.
"I'll get you an umbrella." Chang Huanxi saw that Xu Xinyuan's clothes were a little wet, didn't he bring an umbrella?
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