"Oh, by the way, there's still some porridge in the pot, which one of them will bring it later?"

The paralyzed man, who did not eat these well, used the little rice left at home to boil a little porridge for him.

Yun Mumu looked at Aunt Niu with grateful eyes, this Aunt Niu is quite thoughtful, as long as there is porridge.

Watching the woman solve the steamed bun in her hand, she wiped her hand on her clothes, and went out with the worn felt.

She struggled to eat a white steamed bun in her hand.

Ying Liyang took a bite of the white steamed bun, and then stopped eating.

He'd rather starve to death than eat this thing.

Yun Mumu glanced at him, a big man, it was really hypocritical.

Ah Jiu and Bingqiao didn't dislike it, one of them ate two steamed buns, ate some pickles, and went back to the room to make the bed for their master.

Although it is spring-like weather, it is still very cold, and the conditions here are not better than those in the palace, but they must not let their girls freeze.

The porridge brought by Aunt Niu is also very thin, there is a layer of milky white ripples on it, and there are some yellowed rice particles floating on it.

Such a bowl of porridge is already good for their ordinary people, but the one in it is the emperor who has been dressed and eaten since childhood.

has a bad temper and a very bad mouth, I don't know if he will scold her to death if such a bowl of porridge is brought to him.

She looked at Infant Liyang, who was doing nothing with Erlang's legs crossed, and said, "Infant Liyang, why don't you go and feed him." ”

Let this guy go in and be scolded.

"Lao Tzu is not going, he is your husband, you go and feed it yourself." Ying Liyang didn't even think about it and went straight back to his house.

Quietly hid some dry food, he wanted to go back to the house and hide by himself to eat secretly, just a little.

Yun Mumu couldn't help but roll his eyes at his back, what about brothers?

usually pretends to have a good relationship as if he is a third party, but now I think of him as her husband?

Dog man.

Yun Mumu stubbornly entered Duan Yixi's room with a porridge bowl, and the man looked straight at the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"me, husband." Yun Mumu called out to his husband, only to feel that his face was flushed and a little embarrassed.

Ordinary couples call it that, but when it comes to her, why is it so awkward?

Although they are already a nominal husband and wife, this husband is calling out that he is red-faced.

In the end, with a horizontal heart, he boldly walked to the side of the bed and said, "Husband really can't shout, so let's do it, I'm just like your little uncle, I'll call you Ah Xi outside." ”

The man glanced at it, and the dead woman's unfamiliar appearance really made his heart ache......

"They don't have anything to eat at home, just a little bit of rice, and I've boiled a little white porridge for you, and you'll eat some."

She put the bowl in front of Duan Yixi, closed her eyes, and let him watch.

Prepare for his crushing temper.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Hey? Why didn't you curse?

She opened her misty eyes and looked at the man.

Duan Yixi: "Feed me." ”

Yunmumu: ???

doesn't play cards according to the routine, okay, he doesn't dislike it, what else does she have to say.

sat on the edge of the bed and began to feed Duan Yixi spoonful by spoonful, "Ah Xi, don't report too much hope, that dumb doctor may not be in Qingquan Village at all." ”

(End of chapter)