Don’t don’t … She refused instead.
None of this? I wonder
Shuang’er is going to turn off the lights later … you hold people in bed … The little girl blushed.
Xiao Zhao … your education in Shuang’er has been very successful recently … the child is getting normal gradually … I can compliment Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao shook his head. Actually … it’s mainly cicada elder sister’s credit … Xiao Zhao won’t teach her these …
There was a slight noise at the hall door, and Xiao E led several maids to step in. Can you bring in the dinner?
Oh, little moths, put them in. I straightened up
After seeing the joy in my eyes, she turned to Cai Yan and asked, Miss, would you like to eat some?
How is it special for her? I laughed
Miss appetite has not been very good these days. She eats porridge for one night every day … Little moths whispered.
My eyebrows have puckered. I remember telling you a long time ago that you must take good care of yourself, or my grandchildren will be wiped out! No wonder I feel that she has lost some weight.
Yan son … chest tightness in the heart and feel stuck where to eat rice … Wenchi put her hand on her chest.
I stretched out my hand and moved several recent cases with food. It seems that it is a problem to eat without my husband. Come on, I’ll feed you myself.
She snorted lightly. Where can you do this with your rough hands and feet? She is always sarcastic, but her tone is soft. It’s just coquetry.
I play hard to get. So you hate me for being rude, so let Xiao Zhao feed you? I am bound to pass chopsticks to Xiao Zhao.
Hum, forget it … make do with it. Wenchi immediately agreed.
In this ghost age, the socalled rice base is porridge, porridge or soup. Noodle dumplings and wonton may have been born, but they have not been widely popularized. Steamed bread, cakes and bags have been popular in the northern land and have occupied an important position.
I pinched the tail of the fragile copper spoon and scooped out half a spoonful of hot porridge from the bowl and sent it to Cai Yan’s lips. Open your mouth … I felt like a kindergarten aunt.
Cai Yan smiled gently and I poured white and sticky porridge into her mouth.
So I sent three spoonfuls and asked, Does your wife eat?
Don’t be afraid of your dirty clothes … She shook her head and refused my second item.
So I can continue to feed her porridge
Cai Yan’s beautiful eyes finally focused on me as if to fill these days of whiteness.
Husband … how many days will you stay in Luoyang? She finished a small bowl of hot porridge and asked.
I’m Zheng. I didn’t think about waiting for you to have a baby safely … well, after the full moon.
She sighed.
why? I asked, Do you think the time is too short?
Aren’t you afraid of being blamed by the court for leaving your post for two or three months? She raised her eyes.
blame? I shook my head and smiled. Can the imperial court be as important as my wife and children?
Wenchi’s face seemed to be frozen and then stretched strangely.
When I put the bowl down and was about to eat by myself, there was another hunger in her stomach.
… I quickly turned around. Do you want to eat?
Yan son … want to eat something … She nodded gently.
Get something to eat? At present, the ingredients of flour staple food are still hard, which is obviously not suitable for pregnant women.
I rolled up my sleeves and put my robe in my waist. Wait a moment, my husband will cook for you.
36 sense of foreboding
You … the kitchen? Cai Yan was shocked and flatly refused I still don’t want to eat …
Look at her. She will be poisoned if she eats it. I waved to Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao will come with me. To tell the truth, I can cook porridge and drink enough myself. Cooking is equal to.
Gong, what are you going to do? Xiao Zhao covered the main hall door and followed me to the kitchen. Madam, I’m afraid I can’t eat other food now.
Nothing to make him some buns. I suddenly stopped and looked around.
What’s the matter? She almost hit me in the back.