Chapter 666: The Man Who Is Wrong Must Be Wrong

Su Zheng'er was born to be unable to enter the kitchen, and after five minutes, the kitchen had become a battlefield, but he didn't get anything.

Two hours later, the kitchen could no longer be called a kitchen, and Su Zhenger worked hard to make something that could tell what it was, that is, porridge.

The reason why it is called porridge is because Su Zheng'er directly got some rice, well, the rice has not been washed, and then poured water, and poured more water, and then threw a few vegetables with insects into it, and this pot of porridge was cooked.

"Auntie, Auntie, get up and eat......"

After the rice is cooked, Leng Xixue must be called to get up to eat, Su Zheng'er pushed open the door of the room while talking, only to find that Leng Xixue was still sleeping soundly.

Leng Xixue's sleep has not been good for a while, and she is awakened by nightmares every time, and Su Zhenger often hears Leng Xixue shouting "Chen, Chen" in her dreams

Su Zheng'er didn't know who this Chen was, but he knew that it must be Leng Xixue's very important person, and it might be the father of the baby in the belly.

Su Zheng'er didn't understand this kind of thing, but he knew that it must be the man who was wrong.

"Auntie, wake up, eat and sleep!"

Su Zheng'er walked over, leaned on the edge of the bed, and whispered softly to Leng Xixue's ear.

"Huh? It's a kite, what time is it? “

Leng Xixue still didn't wake up a little, she opened her eyes and saw Su Zheng'er's round head, stretched out her hand and touched it, and asked.

"Auntie, it's already past eight o'clock, so you get up and eat some porridge and go to bed later!"

Su Zheng'er originally wanted to bring in the porridge, but because Leng Xixue said that the kind of heat-insulated bowl was not good for the body, their bowls were not heat-insulated.

Su Zheng'er tried a few times, and her hands were burned several times, but she still couldn't bring it in, so she could only come in and ask Leng Xixue to go out to eat.

"It's more than eight o'clock, Zheng'er, are you hungry, and your aunt is not good, you just want to rest, how can you fall asleep, and you slept for more than two hours.

Auntie will get up now and cook for Zheng'er. “

Leng Xixue never thought that Su Zheng'er would cook, of course, she automatically thought that Su Zheng'er was going to get up and cook for him by herself.

Su Zheng'er's meal is the most punctual, from one to six o'clock every day, the thunder can't move, you have to eat dinner, or you will lose your temper.

"Auntie, you don't have to cook it, I've cooked the porridge, and you can eat it when you get dressed and come out."

Su Zheng'er looked proud, he can actually help, just like now, he can cook.

"Huh!"

Leng Xixue was drunk, she couldn't imagine what the kitchen would be like now, and for the porridge that Su Zheng'er said, could she say that she didn't hear it?

Not to Leng Xixue's surprise, the kitchen area was a mess when she got up, and the blackened walls could be faintly seen, just like after the fire.

"Auntie, look, this is the porridge I cooked, it must taste good!"

Su Zheng'er didn't know how to write modestly at all, he thought that what he cooked must be delicious in the world.

"Zheng'er, are you sure your porridge is cooked, and what's on it?"

Leng Xixue is completely blinded, can she say that she doesn't know what the hell this pot of black things is?

It's not just black, but the few trees floating on it can barely be seen to be greens, and what are the long little bodies floating on it.