Dragon's blood baby, no one knows what kind of instinct it will have.

The reason for the bloodline inheritance, Zhuo Junyue felt that these two children would definitely not be simple in the future.

In fact, as the heir of the Zhuo family, there is no simple one.

The men of the Zhuo family have a lot of responsibility on their shoulders. But these things, Zhuo Junyue will not tell her.

"Wife, you don't have to worry about these things, you and the baby will be fine, you have to trust your husband."

Ning Yan nodded, "Husband, I believe in you, with me here, I feel down-to-earth." ”

"Well, go to sleep."

Now Suningyan sleeps, and when he says he sleeps, it's easy to fall asleep.

Zhuo Junyue was sure that she was asleep, so he closed his eyes.

Since she was pregnant, his vigilance could be said to automatically raise to the highest level.

In the middle of the night, Ning Yan woke up hungry.

I ate two bowls of porridge at night, and I felt that she had digested them.

She glanced sideways at the clock next to her, it was only four o'clock in the morning, and it was at least three hours before dawn.

She touched her belly, and after just two movements, the man next to her woke up.

"Wife, are you hungry?"

Ning Yan was a little embarrassed, "Well, husband, I'm sorry to wake you up." ”

Zhuo Junyue immediately turned over and got up and scratched her nose gently, "What are you talking about?" In the future, I don't have to be so polite to my hometown, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look. ”

It's not as good as at home, but there is also a kitchen fridge.

Zhuo Junyue took a look, "Wife, cook some dumplings and heat the soup again, okay?" Still craving noodles? ”

"Eat dumplings, ask for vinegar."

"Okay, you wait."

Zhuo Junyue's cooking skills have improved compared to before.

He boiled the soup before putting the dumplings in.

In this way, it can be regarded as nutritious.

About ten minutes later, Zhuo Junyue came out with a large plate of dumplings, naturally with the vinegar she likes to eat.

There was still some left in the soup, and he bloomed it and handed her the chopsticks.

"Wife, eat."

Ning Yan looked at the large plate of dumplings, even if he was hungry, he couldn't finish it.

"Husband, you eat with me, I'm a little lonely when I eat alone."

Zhuo Junyue hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I'll go in and get another pair of chopsticks." ”

In fact, he was afraid that she would not be able to eat enough, so he cooked the big box of handmade dumplings.

This dumpling is specially wrapped according to Ning Yan's favorite taste, and after eating, I will let the family re-wrap some tomorrow and send it over.

Zhuo Junyue took the chopsticks out, pinched one, dipped it in vinegar, and then put it in her mouth.

"Wife, is it delicious?"

Ning Yan nodded, then gave a thumbs up.

Uncle Xiao's current technology has indeed improved, and none of such a large plate of dumplings are cooked.

In addition, this dumpling is made by the chef at home, and then it is served with this soup, how can it not be delicious?

Zhuo Junyue also meant to accompany her to eat.

Seeing her eat happily, he was also happy in his heart.

Ning Yan unknowingly ate ten dumplings, which was already very supportive.

She waved her hand, "Husband, I'm full, don't want it." ”

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest."

I have to say that the little thing is pregnant, and he feels like he is getting fat.

After all, to take care of her, he didn't have time to work out or anything.

Usually the little things that are not enough to eat, basically he solves them.

His little cleanliness addiction is almost cured here in Ningyan.

However, it is limited to her.

After eating, the two chatted for a while, Zhuo Junyue hugged her and fell asleep again. ()

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