Su Mohan's eating speed became slower and slower, listening to Concubine Ye chattering on the side, and suddenly he missed the woman who didn't bird him before.

After barely eating half a bowl, Su Mohan put down the dishes and chopsticks, and squinted at Concubine Ye: "I've eaten so much, I finally have the strength to toss you in the afternoon......

The smile on Concubine Ye's face froze, and she immediately got up and ran to the sofa with a hint of panic in her eyes.

Su Mohan's eyes flashed with a touch of pampering, and a rare smile appeared on his face that had been covered with clouds for days, listening to the continuous sound of firecrackers outside, he felt that this year should be a good year.

Concubine Ye sat on the sofa, watching TV and crying and laughing for a while, as if her previous illness had been cured overnight.

Su Mohan sat with her for a while, and then directly picked her up from the sofa at about two o'clock.

"Come with me to the kitchen to get something, and we'll make dumplings together later."

Needless to say, Su Mohan pinched Concubine Ye's wrist and walked in the direction of the kitchen, when passing through the long corridor, the sunlight outside the window sprinkled all over the ground, and a large area of snow began to melt gradually, and there were some red lanterns hanging around the castle that were not suitable for the occasion, but they were inexplicably a little more New Year's flavor.

When she thought of making dumplings, Concubine Ye couldn't help but think of her days in prison.

In prison, every Chinese New Year, the prison guards will organize everyone together to make dumplings by themselves.

It was just as if her hands were too clumsy for anyone to look at, and the prison guard, after teaching her countless times, stared at the caterpillar-like thing on the panel, and finally let her go to the side to be responsible for the simple manual work of wiping the table and serving the dishes.

All the way to the kitchen, the chefs stopped their movements and stood sideways on both sides, their faces were also full of joy, Concubine Ye stared at the kitchen full of colorful melons, fruits and dishes, and only felt a great appetite.

Su Mohan pulled Concubine Ye to look at the pots of dumpling fillings one by one, and Su Mohan said softly: "Which one do you want to eat?" ”

Concubine Ye pointed to the filling of the crab roe and said, "Eat this." ”

Su Mohan frowned and said, "This is not good, crabs are cold, and it is not good for pregnant women." ”

Concubine Ye looked up at him in some surprise: "How do you know?" ”

Su Mohan stretched out his hand and knocked on Concubine Ye's head: "After reading so many books on fetal care, you can eat!" ”

Concubine Ye flattened her mouth, a little weak-hearted, she did read a lot of books, the problem is that she can't remember...... What's more, he has basically been in the fugue for more than a month, but when did he start reading these books?

But no matter what, Concubine Ye is still sweet in her heart......

Because she didn't want to eat meat, she re-chose a lighter horn melon trap, Su Mohan put a pot of horn melon filling in Concubine Ye's arms, let her hold it, and put a pot of mackerel filling on the panel, put the prepared dough and various tools on it, directly moved it, and then took Concubine Ye back.

Concubine Ye didn't feel heavy when she held the basin, and when she followed him, looking at his tall back, she felt inexplicably relieved, and she was thinking about what to say in her heart.

Oh, yes!

In life, when she is happy in time, guarding a rare man like Su Mohan, she must nurture his appetite, sleep with him until he can't mention the slightest sex to other women, fun, sleep until he must have him!

After putting away the coffee table, Su Mohan turned on the TV, because it was the end of the year, there were many New Year's programs on TV, and the songs were red and hot from time to time, which was also quite lively.