Chapter 543: Training (Page 1/1)

In the training room, Jin Weimo will already start to sweat, he may be used to sweating like water every time he exercises, so Jin Weimo also enjoys this kind of pores erected and sweating all over his body because of exercise.

"Husband, how long do you train every day?" Yan Xiangnuan walked up to Jin Weimo, who was exercising his arm strength, and asked.

"An hour at least." An hour of morning training is Jin Weimo's most basic training, and when he arrives at the army during the day, he will also accompany his subordinates and a group of recruits to train from time to time, and will also practice and jungle cross-country, soldiers are like this, and every day's exercise can not be interrupted.

Because of his profession, Jin Weimo is used to exercising, and if he doesn't even exercise one day, he will feel uncomfortable.

"That's amazing." Yan Xiangnuan continued to praise sincerely, squatting in front of Jin Weimo, like a little fan girl, holding her chin with her hands and looking at Jin Weimo obsessively, her smile was very harmonious and happy.

When you really like someone, no matter what the other party is doing, it seems to be exuding hormones, Jin Weimo was born with hormones, Yan Xiangnuan squatted slightly at the moment and looked at Jin Weimo, and his mood felt like pink bubbles.

Handsome, her husband is so handsome.

"Is Aunt Song ready for breakfast?" Jin Weimo looked at her little expression and asked her with a very useful smile.

I have to admit that no matter what kind of man he is, he will be very motivated in the face of his beloved's adoring and sweet eyes, Jin Weimo even feels that if Yan Xiangnuan can always look at him like this, he may be able to break through the limit of his usual exercise, because of her gaze, it seems that he can't feel tired at all, and all his body and mind can't help but look at him, and the exhaustion and strength of his body seem to have become instinctive control.

"It's almost ready, Aunt Song's bun today." Yan Xiangnuan likes to eat vegetarian steamed buns, Jin Weimo loves meat buns, Aunt Song's skills in making steamed buns are also good, each bun is chubby and round, and Aunt Song has become accustomed to cooking, it may be the inspiration of Yan Xiangnuan's love breakfast last time, recently Aunt Song makes dumplings, cooks noodles, and makes steamed buns will also habitually pursue good-looking and cute.

I also understand that no matter how much you eat, on the premise of looking good, people's mood will also improve, and even Aunt Song herself, a cook, will be very satisfied every time she sees her achievements.

"Do you like to eat?" Jin Weimo smiled, but in his heart he felt that he preferred to eat another kind of steamed bun.

Inexplicably, Jin Weimo's eyes were fixed on Yan Xiangnuan's plump somewhere that was becoming more and more upright.

"Love to eat." Yan Xiangnuan nodded happily.

Jin Weimo slowly put the training equipment for exercising arm strength back into place, and then he stood up from the equipment in sweat.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast." Jin Weimo saw Yan Xiangnuan's appearance as a little gluttonous cat, and suddenly felt that exercising or anything could be thrown away, and it was definitely a pleasure for him to see Yan Xiangnuan eating steamed buns with a smile.

This is his future child's mother, and she can't go hungry.

"Uh-huh." Yan Xiangnuan was led out of the training room by Jin Weimo.

"I'll go take a shower first." In the end, his body was slimy, and Jin Weimo hadn't washed his face and brushed his teeth, so he didn't sit directly at the table.

In fact, if it weren't for Yan Xiangnuan who just woke up in the morning, Jin Weimo was usually used to washing up before exercising, so he would be much more energetic, but because Yan Xiangnuan woke up, Jin Weimo put the washing thing on hold, which would be sweaty, and he naturally wouldn't go to breakfast without washing and brushing his teeth.

"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan nodded, and when Jin Weimo went to wash, he took the TV remote control and turned on the TV to watch the morning news report of the imperial city.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't like to watch these things before, the news or something is simply an existence that drives people like her crazy, but occasionally Jin Weimo will watch it, this is not Yan Xiangnuan also knows Jin Weimo's habits, so he will turn on the TV and listen to the major events that happened in the imperial city yesterday, so it can be regarded as understanding the basic situation of the imperial city, sometimes although the news cannot broadcast some things in time, but it is still quite useful.

"Aunt Song, your buns are so delicious." When Yan Xiangnuan walked into the restaurant, Aunt Song had already steamed the buns and freshly baked them, Yan Xiangnuan immediately couldn't help but take a bite of a bun, and when she bit into the full vegetarian filling in the bun, she immediately squinted her eyes with satisfaction.

The steamed buns made by herself, Aunt Song is willing to put the ingredients, which is not thin and filling, and it is too delicious to eat.

"If you like to eat, eat more." Aunt Song is now changing her method of making breakfast every day, the purpose is to let Yan Xiangnuan eat more, Yan Xiangnuan was in a coma before, and her little face was sharpened, Aunt Song was distressed and blamed herself.

Recently, she has been working hard to raise Yan Xiangnuan, and after seeing some meat on Yan Xiangnuan's face, Aunt Song has even more motivation to cook.

"Uh-huh." Yan Xiangnuan bit the bun and nodded, and then took a sip of Aunt Song's lively milk, only feeling very satisfied.

But Yan Xiangnuan swallowed a mouthful of milk, she had always had a good appetite, but she couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach, and she was still holding milk and buns in her hand, Yan Xiangnuan immediately put it down unprepared, and then rushed into the bathroom on the first floor like a gust of wind, and retched while standing on the sink.

"Vomit-" Yan Xiangnuan retched for a while with tears in his eyes.

Yan Xiangnuan, who had never thought that she would have morning sickness, was frightened by the feeling of vomiting from her abdomen.

When Jin Weimo finished washing up and went downstairs, he happened to see Yan Xiangnuan's figure rushing into the bathroom on the first floor with a gust of wind.

"Nuan Nuan?" Jin Weimo was suddenly a little at a loss.

"It's morning sickness, it's fine." Aunt Song is a person who has come over, and she knows that most pregnant people will have a pregnancy reaction, Yan Xiangnuan has not been pregnant for a long time, and the reaction is not big, this is the first time she retched, and Aunt Song is not very worried.

But when she suddenly saw Yan Xiangnuan drop the bun and milk cup, she was also anxious, so she followed over to see the situation, and after knowing that Yan Xiangnuan was morning sickness, Aunt Song calmed down.

At first, she thought that Yan Xiangnuan had eaten something, or was it something all of a sudden?

"Are you really okay?" Jin Weimo asked Aunt Song hesitantly, and when he saw Yan Xiangnuan's little face turned pale, Jin Weimo was dumbfounded.

"I'll cook something anti-vomiting for my young grandmother later, and I'll be better after eating." Aunt Song nodded, but she also considered cooking some antiemetic things for Yan Xiangnuan to eat, although morning sickness is normal for pregnant women, but seeing Yan Xiangnuan like this, they were also distressed.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo nodded, his eyes continued to stare at Yan Xiangnuan, and he couldn't wait to vomit instead of Yan Xiangnuan.

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