119: Sweet husband and wife

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Lu Zhanke looked back and saw that it was the housekeeper Wu's mother who came in with her subordinates, as if she was here to prepare breakfast, but unfortunately she bumped into the two of them making love in the kitchen. γ€ŽRecommended Baidu/Chess-Zi*Small/Say/Net Reading』..

Mother Wu held back a smile and said, "Second Young Master, are you hungry?" ”

She could hold back her laughter, but the little girls behind her couldn't help it, laughing one by one.

Rao is Lu Zhanke is calm, and being bumped into such a scene can't help but be a little red-faced.

He coughed lightly and said, "No, it's Chang Huan, she personally makes breakfast for her parents." ”

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The housekeeper Wu Ma looked up and saw Ai Changhuan standing next to Lu Zhanke with a red face, although she was a little shy, her eyes were very firm, she didn't dodge or dodge, Wu Ma nodded secretly in her heart, she was generous, her temperament was calm, and it was just right for the second young master.

She smiled and said, "If you need help, the second young grandmother just asks." ”

Ai Changhuan also replied with a smile: "Thank you, Mother Wu, don't use it for the time being." ”

In fact, what she thought in her heart was that it was better not to let more people know about her clumsy appearance.

Mother Wu looked at Lu Zhanke and saw that he nodded slightly, so she took someone back again.

Seeing people walking away, Ai Changhuan turned Lu Zhanke's waist with his elbow: "It's all your fault." ”

This time I was embarrassed and thrown to my grandmother's house.

Lu Zhanke was a little innocent: "What do you blame me?" ”

He didn't expect Ai Changhuan to suddenly kiss him, nor did he expect the housekeeper to come in suddenly, this black pot was a little too big.

Ai Changhuan said: "Blame you for being too delicious." ”

Lu Zhanke was overjoyed by the praise, and was about to step forward to take advantage of it, but was avoided by Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan held a spatula in front of him to defend: "From now on, you are at least half a meter away from me, and you must not approach without my permission, do you know?" ”

"......" Lu Zhanke was very dissatisfied, but he was helpless.

After everything was ready, Old Man Lu and Mrs. Lu also came back in the morning, knowing that Ai Changhuan took the initiative to prepare breakfast, Mrs. Lu's eyes softened a lot when she looked at her, and told them that they would wash up first, and then come down to have breakfast together.

Waiting for her mother-in-law and father-in-law to go downstairs, Ai Changhuan secretly asked Lu Zhanke: "What if they don't like it?" ”

Lu Zhanke replied: "As long as I like it." ”

"Won't they be hard to please?"

"Stupid, you just have to please me."

"Go aside, I'm serious."

"I answered very seriously, rest assured, everything is left to me."

When the two were whispering, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu came downstairs, Ai Changhuan hurriedly got up and diligently helped them serve porridge, and Mama Wu, the housekeeper who was originally reaching out on the side, had to retract her hand when she saw her like this.

In order to show his filial piety to his in-laws, Ai Changhuan filled each of them with a big bowl full of them, and then smiled flatteringly.

Mrs. Lu glanced at Old Man Lu, but didn't say anything after all.

Ai Changhuan was keenly aware of something, and turned his head to look at Lu Zhanke, who only reached out and touched the top of her hair to show comfort.

I feel sad for this stupid girl in my heart, I'm afraid that she hasn't been so hard to please someone when she grows so big.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhanke rarely took the initiative to greet Old Man Lu and Mrs. Lu to eat: "Parents, try the dishes made by Chang Huan himself, they taste good." ”

Mrs. Lu looked at the dishes, and they all looked good, but she didn't know how they tasted.

She reached out and grabbed a chopstick purple cabbage, the taste was okay, not salty or light, just right, so she rarely praised it: "It's not bad." ”

Ai Changhuan finally put down a big stone hanging in her heart, and she was afraid that Mrs. Lu would not be satisfied.

"Eat it too." Old Man Lu said lightly.

"Hmm." Ai Changhuan nodded, and then took a chopstick dish, but gave it to Lu Zhanke first.

Although Lu Zhanke had been specially trained to shoot with his left hand and draw a knife before, he had never tried to eat with chopsticks with his left hand, when he was in the hospital, as long as he was hungry, Ai Changhuan would deliver the food to his mouth, he just had to open his mouth, and in the absence of outsiders, the two young couples could be regarded as fun, but now he had to rely on himself to eat with his parents, which was also what he had agreed with Ai Changhuan in advance.

In fact, Ai Changhuan proposed to let him drink porridge with a spoon, but he had a good face and refused to do so.

Now Ai Changhuan stared at Lu Zhanke with a nervous face, but Lu Zhanke held the chopsticks, calmly began to drink porridge, picked a few times, and finally picked up a piece of lily, and then slowly put it into his mouth and chewed it.

Ai Changhuan's mood that was originally excited because of being praised by Mrs. Lu instantly dimmed, and he absentmindedly dialed the porridge, but he didn't eat a bite.

Lu Zhanke didn't seem to feel it, and asked Mrs. Lu instead: "Mom, didn't you tell me last time that you had already helped me contact a rehabilitation doctor?" When will the restoration begin? ”

"Ah, she's still in the United States, and she said that she would come over as soon as she dealt with the matter at hand, probably in the next day or two, she said, and she will only serve you alone after she comes back, until you are fully recovered." Although the doctors said that there was little hope for Lu Zhanke's recovery, they would not give up even if they had only one in 10,000 hope as parents, so they invited Shen Qingyan, the most famous rehabilitation doctor in the United States, to come over and treat Lu Zhanke.

Although Shen Qingyan is only 35 years old, she is from a medical family, her father is the director of the American Institute of Orthopedics, and her mother is a famous Chinese medicine expert.

They thought that Shen Qingyan would be difficult to invite, but they didn't expect her to agree in one bite, and also pushed off all the other schedules and came back to take care of Lu Zhanke.

But these, they won't talk to Lu Zhanke, and they don't have anything to say, they are afraid that talking too much will cause him to be suspicious and suspicious of his own illness.

Knowing that Mrs. Lu had hired a famous doctor to help Lu Zhanke with treatment, Ai Changhuan's originally gloomy mood brightened up in an instant.

She took a spoon herself, scooped a spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth and blew it, and then pulled Lu Zhanke's sleeve: "Come here." ”

Lu Zhanke looked at her sideways: "What are you doing?" ”

Ai Changhuan handed the spoon to his mouth: "Eat quickly." ”

Lu Zhanke glanced at his parents and found that although they were eating their breakfast with their eyes and noses, he still obviously found that his mother's hands were shaking, and he said to Ai Changhuan a little helplessly: "You eat by yourself." ”

What is it like to feed in front of your parents?

Ai Changhuan didn't care: "How can you rebuild if you don't eat enough?" ”

She boldly turned her face and asked Mrs. Lu, "Mother-in-law, what I said is right?" ”

Mrs. Lu, who was picking up vegetables, shook her hand, and a piece of purple cabbage slipped from between the chopsticks and fell onto the tabletop, the corners of Mrs. Lu's eyes twitched, and she said with a stiff smile: "...... ...... to the

Ai Changhuan proudly raised his eyebrows at Lu Zhanke.

Lu Zhanke had no choice but to swallow the spoonful of porridge quickly.

The housekeeper Wu's mother snickered and said, "The relationship between the second young master and the second young grandmother is really good. ”

Lu Zhanke blocked Wu's mother's playful gaze with his forehead in his hand.

Ai Changhuan grinned for a while, and then continued her feeding business.

This meal is called a torment for Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, in fact, they have long wanted to put down their chopsticks and leave, but they are afraid that they will think too much about it, so they have to stay and watch their son and daughter-in-law sweet.

Although she felt a little tormented at first, but then she slowly got better, Mrs. Lu also took the initiative to help Mr. Lu clip a chopstick dish, Mr. Lu looked up at her, she even felt a little hot inexplicably, but her heart was happy.

After breakfast, Ai Changhuan wanted to rush to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but he got up too violently, and suddenly pulled the tail vertebrae, grinning in pain.

Lu Zhanke hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ai Changhuan rubbed his waist and scolded in a low voice: "It's not all your fault." ”

She likes to rely on Lu Zhanke's body now, and she feels particularly interesting when she sees him unable to compete with herself, but she doesn't know how ambiguous her words sounded to the other people present.

This looks like a wedding night, even if it's too much, and your back hurts.

The housekeeper Wu's mother hurriedly said, "Young grandma, you rest, just keep these things for us to clean up." ”

Mrs. Lu was also overjoyed when she thought that she was about to hug her white and fat grandson, and said to Ai Changhuan with a pleasant face: "You are also busy all morning, so take a good rest." ”

Even Old Man Lu, who had never spoken much, said with a happy face: "Go back and rest." ”

Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke with some doubts.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still outsiders, Lu Zhanke really wanted to reach out and pinch her face and flick her forehead again, how could he be so confused and cute.

But he restrained himself and only said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Hmm, this is probably the lover's eyes.

The two went upstairs, and Ai Changhuan hurriedly asked Lu Zhanke: "How did I perform just now, how many points will I give if I score 100 points?" ”

Lu Zhanke replied: "One hundred and two." ”

"Why do you get 20 points more?"

"I'm happy to give."

Ai Changhuan's heart was also sweet, and immediately hung on Lu Zhanke's body like a koala: "Let's talk about it, how many points can I get if I have a hundred points, please don't count the friendship points in it." ”

"Do you really want me to say it?" Lu Zhanke glanced at Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan nodded violently.

"Well, ninety-eight." Lu Zhanke thought about it and gave such a score.

Ai Changhuan blinked: "Is it ninety, right, or ninety-eight?" ”

Lu Zhanke couldn't help laughing, she was really serious, but the more serious she was, the more she cared, right?

He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows: "Wife, it's ninety-eight, the ninety-eight of one hundred minus two." ”

Ai Changhuan was overjoyed, and was about to be complacent but hinted that she couldn't get too carried away, she wanted to reflect on and be vigilant, why not a hundred but ninety-eight.

Licking his lips, he asked, "Where did the remaining two points go?" ”

"Those two points are because the porridge you served to your parents is too full, and it's almost full, haven't you noticed?"

Ai Changhuan smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm ......"

I wanted to please them, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

Lu Zhanke smiled gently: "I know, and my parents also know, so they didn't say anything, and they also knew your mind." Don't worry too much, just get along naturally. (Spoiling the sweet wife.) /20/20900/)--(Spoiled Sweet Wife/)