They only moved back to the old house by the weekend, and there were still a few days left.

So when Chang Minyun left yesterday, he left Li's mother in Jinyuan Huafu.

When the two returned home, Mama Li greeted them, took Su Wansheng's bag, and Lu Zhenming's coat and put them away, and took out slippers and put them at their feet.

Mother Li saw that Su Wansheng was wearing high heels as usual, and said: "Young grandma, it is best for pregnant women not to wear high heels, not only is it easy to fall, but it is also easy to miscarry." ”

When Su Wansheng heard this, he quickly changed the shoes on his feet.

She changed her shoes, and Lu Zhenming supported her waist and helped her stabilize her body.

The man said, "I'll accompany you to buy some pairs of flats after dinner." ”

"Hmm." She nodded.

Mama Li put the shoes they had changed into the shoe cabinet and asked, "Young Master, dinner has already been cooked, should you start eating now, or do you want to rest for a while?" ”

"Let's go now." Lu Zhenming took Su Wansheng to the sofa.

The two washed their hands and entered the dining room to sit down.

Wang Ma and Li Ma brought out the food and put it on the table.

Looking at the dishes that were twice as rich as usual, Su Wansheng asked, "How do you make so many dishes?" ”

Li's mother said: "My wife specially asked people to make a nutritional list and send it, which is all based on the list. ”

Su Wansheng was silent, dinner was so rich, sooner or later she would eat fat balls!

***

Song Zhiyue, as usual, bought vegetables and prepared to cook at home.

She had just brought the food into the kitchen when she heard movement outside.

She went out of the kitchen, and sure enough, the dust was back.

"Why did you come back so early today? I haven't even started cooking yet. ”

Feng Chen looked at the tip of her nose that was rubbed red, frowned slightly, put the car key on the coffee table and said, "What do you cook when you're sick?" ”

Song Zhiyue replied: "What do you eat if you don't do it?" ”

Feng Chen asked while unbuttoning the cufflinks: "Did you take any medicine today?" ”

Song Zhiyue nodded: "Yes." ”

Before going to work in the morning, he deliberately put cold medicine in her bag, and told her that she must take it, how dare she not take it.

Feng Chen rolled up his sleeves: "Is there any better?" ”

"Much better."

Feng Chen didn't say anything more and walked to the kitchen.

Song Zhiyue knew that he was going to cook.

Could it be that he came back from work so early today to cook?

She followed him into the kitchen: "You're going to have a godson or a goddaughter soon." ”

"What?" Seal the dust, take the dish out of the bag and place it on the countertop.

Song Zhiyue said excitedly: "Sheng Sheng is pregnant, and she is still a twin. ”

Feng Chen was stunned, hooked his lips and said, "That Zhenming must be very embarrassed." ”

"I have already told Shengsheng that I want to be the godmother of the children, so you are their godfather."

With Feng Chen's understanding of Jiang Fengxing, he will definitely rush to be a godfather.

"It doesn't have to be my turn."

Song Zhiyue coughed and said, "Anyway, my godmother, godfather can only be you." ”

Feng Chen responded: "Okay." ”

Song Zhiyue wanted to step forward to help wash the vegetables, but before his hand touched the water, he was held by the man with a slender wrist.

"Go to TV, and if you're hungry, eat some fruit first."

She said, "I'll wash the vegetables." ”

Feng Chen: "You can't touch cold water when you're sick, otherwise it will get worse and worse." ”

Listening to his concern, Song Zhiyue's heart was sweet, and the temperature in his palm seemed to be transmitted into her heart through pores.

"Do you like me a little bit?"

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