Ning Yunxi's face turned red instantly.
Wei Zexin, opposite the phone, noticed something and said, "Can it be that Teacher Meng has returned home?"
"Well, yes," Ning Yunxi said to the student.
Wei Zexin immediately hung up the phone, "I'm done, Teacher Ning."
Students who are Teacher Ning know not to be the light bulb at Teacher Ning’s house.
The student hung up the phone. Ning Yunxi took a breath and hung up the microphone. He found that his hands were slowly massaged her on her shoulders, which made her face red like her son. She turned around and asked him, "Have you eaten?"
Meng Chenhao, who originally wanted to eat, could hear the sound of his yelling in his stomach, and changed his mouth and said, "I haven't eaten yet. It's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to put down a bowl of noodles myself."
"Are you busy in the army so much that you didn't have a meal?" Ning Yunxi was a little surprised, because she knew the iron rule of the army eating on time.
Meng Chenhao covered up his hum and took it over.
Ning Yunxi wanted to follow him to the kitchen to help. He turned around and saw her following him, pressed her shoulders, and helped her back to the room first, "You have no good feet and still do this."
"It's not a cripple." Ning Yunxi said stubbornly.
"You want to get better soon and sit down for me." Meng Chenhao's hand couldn't help but point in front of her.
He was so anxious that he took the tricks from the army home.
Ning Yunxi looked at the finger he pointed at, and when he thought of what Commander Hou and the others said last time, he couldn't help but burst into laughter first. So he hoped that she would care about him? Meng Chenhao was so helpless that she almost laughed, and the corners of his mouth were raised. Both of them immediately sucked the laughter because the son on the bed beat him up and protested that his parents were too noisy.
"Let's go, don't quarrel at him to sleep." Ning Yunxi whispered.
Meng Chenhao asked her hand to put on his shoulders, accompanied her back to the living room, and then went into the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles for himself.
Smelling the fragrance of the noodles, Ning Yunxi couldn't help but rumble in his intestines.
It's almost twelve o'clock now, and the supper I had at 6 o'clock in the evening was already digested early.
Their sons lifted the quilt and crawled down from the bed by themselves. They walked to the door of the room and rubbed their little eyes with their little hands. Their little nose was like a piglet, which made them drool.
Meng Chenhao walked to the kitchen door with two bowls of noodles, and faced Xiaoyan with his son Dayan who was standing at the door of the room.
Leilei sucked the little saliva at the corner of his mouth at the bowl of noodles in his father's hand.
"Did you not have dinner tonight?" Meng Chenhao asked, looking at his son's little nose that looked like a piglet arched around.
Leilei didn't say anything. It was probably because the kid hadn't woken up completely. He only knew the instinct of biological hunger. He followed his father happily and followed the fragrant noodles in his father's hand.
Ning Yunxi looked at him coming over and swallowed the sewage that was attracted, "Why did you cook two bowls?"
"I think you should be hungry for this idea," Meng Chenhao said.
Leilei grabbed his little hands at the dining table, staring at the two bowls of noodles on the table, one bowl of father and one bowl of mother, where is his?
The poor baby was forgotten by his father again.
Leilei showed an aggrieved expression.
"Didn't you have supper?" Meng Chenhao handed the chopsticks to his wife and continued to ask his son.
Leilei has a pair of frustrated eyes looking at dad, you know that mom is hungry after dinner, but didn’t expect that I would be hungry too?
Chapter completed!