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223 This is porridge!

The two slight knocks on the door interrupted Feng Qianye and the other two. It was just Ye Meitong talking to herself alone.

"Come in." Feng Qianye said lightly.

With a creaking sound, the door opened. Hongxiu walked in carefully with a bowl of millet porridge. Seeing Ye Meitong sitting on the bed intact, Hongxiu's eyes suddenly turned red, and her crying look made people feel distressed.

"Hongxiu, if you don't come in, the soup will be spilled. What else can I eat?" Ye Meitong pretended to be stern, but her words were filled with concern. She felt that Hongxiu was holding the soup in her hand.

"Miss..." When he heard Ye Meitong's voice, Hongxiu stepped in in three or two steps, but he carefully put down the porridge in his hand and was about to pounce on Ye Meitong.

Feng Qianye blocked Hongxiu's way without a trace. Seeing this, Hongxiu quickly stopped, but because of excessive force, he still staggered. Ye Meitong glared at Feng Qianye with dissatisfaction and asked with concern: "Hongxiu, are you okay?"

Hongxiu quickly stabilized her figure and looked at Feng Qianye carefully. Seeing that Feng Qianye had no slightest reproach, she felt relieved and smiled at Ye Meitong awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Miss, Hongxiu is so excited, I forgot..."

Hongxiu was also staring straight at Ye Meitong's belly. When he thought of rushing over like that, Hongxiu couldn't help but be afraid.

"It's okay, he's very strong." Ye Meitong said in order to comfort Hongxiu, and patted her stomach, indicating that what she said was true.

"Miss..." Hongxiu said as she was about to cry again.

This time, Hongxiu was no longer so reckless and sat by the bed. Feng Qianye also patted Ye Meitong's hand at this time, and communicated silently, leaving the space for Ye Meitong and Hongxiu.

However, the moment Feng Qianye turned around, Ye Meitong suddenly said, "Wait a minute..."

Feng Qianye looked at Ye Meitong with a puzzled look on his face, quietly waiting for Ye Meitong to speak.

"That...I want to eat meat!" Ye Meitong hesitated and finally spoke.

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Silence was silent, and even Hongxiu looked at Ye Meitong blankly. Feng Qianye tried hard to prevent the corners of his mouth from twitching too much. In the end, Feng Qianye nodded and stepped out of the room.

"Okay, stop crying, it's too ugly, I can't get married." At this time, when Ye Meitong looked at Hongxiu again, she saw Hongxiu's tears flowing out. But she tried hard to laugh, how funny it would be.

"Miss, let's have dinner first!" Hongxiu seemed to remember something, picked up the millet porridge and sent it to Ye Meitong.

When Ye Meitong saw the millet porridge, white flowers, clear soup in Hongxiu's hand, and it was obvious that it was white porridge without meat. Ye Meitong couldn't help frowning, but she was really protesting now, so she had no choice but to open her mouth to eat.

"Hongxiu, why doesn't there taste?" Ye Meitong took a few bites, but she couldn't eat it anymore. It was really porridge, with no smell at all, and a bird was almost fading out of her mouth.

"Miss, this is porridge!" Hongxiu emphasized again that this is porridge. Ye Meitong looked speechless. Do you really treat her as an idiot? No matter how much it is, it should have a bit of salt! It would be fine if there is no food, it doesn't even have the most basic salt flavor, so how can you eat it!

"Okay, I won't eat anymore, I'll have lunch later!" Ye Meitong didn't know what time it was, so she woke up, just roughly estimated, just to find an excuse to stop eating the millet porridge.

"Miss, are you still waiting for dinner for a while? Let's have some more!" Hongxiu kindly corrected Ye Meitong's concept of time and tried every means to ask Ye Meitong to eat more.

"No!" Ye Meitong was very determined this time. She was really picky about food. Even if she had porridge, she would have to put kimchi. It would be better to drink boiled water directly, which was straightforward and convenient.

Hongxiu sighed helplessly, "Miss, you can't be like a child like this. Even if you don't eat it, you have to eat what's in your stomach!" As he said that, Hongxiu's eyes were scanning back and forth around Ye Meitong's belly.

"Oh..." Suddenly, Ye Meitong was in a state of confusion and covered her stomach with her hands.

"What's wrong, Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? Hongxiu goes to find the doctor." Hongxiu looked panicked and hurriedly stepped forward to ask Ye Meitong.

Ye Meitong grabbed Hongxiu at the right time, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. When Hongxiu saw Ye Meitong not speaking, she felt even more anxious: "Miss, what's wrong? You're talking!"

Hongxiu's voice kept coming into Ye Meitong's ears. Ye Meitong only wanted to cover Hongxiu's mouth. After finally resusciting, Ye Meitong's face was a little pale, and her voice was filled with grievance: "He kicked me!"

One sentence made Hongxiu angry and laugh, and shed tears again with joy, "Miss, you scared me to death!"

"It's okay, that's normal!" In an instant, Hongxiu transformed into an experienced old mother, and had an indescribable trust. Seeing this dull little, Ye Meitong didn't expect that she was brought into the show by Hongxiu. In fact, she just wanted to ask in her heart: "Hongxiu, do you have experience? You dare to say that you are so sure."

"Okay, take the porridge over! I'm thinking about serving him before I was born!" Ye Meitong smiled helplessly, but the gentleness between her eyebrows was particularly obvious.

"Yes, OK!" Hongxiu nodded heavily and immediately delivered the porridge to Ye Meitong.

As soon as he saw the porridge that was so close, Ye Meitong had no appetite, and the disgust in his eyes was real. Hongxiu saw it clearly. He was amused by Ye Meitong's behavior, thinking that Ye Meitong had to struggle for a while before he could eat it.

I saw Ye Meitong suddenly picked up the bowl, like drinking medicine, and it was almost like pinching his nose. Is it really that fatal to eat porridge?

In fact, it is no wonder that Ye Meitong has been a ghost for so many days and is thinking in her heart that she has finally been able to become a human being and wants to eat meat, but when she wakes up, she becomes white porridge. How can a carnivore like Ye Meitong stand it?

After drinking, I patted my round belly with disgust on my face. "Erbang, now you are satisfied, enjoy it slowly! This white porridge!"

Hongxiu didn't hear what Ye Meitong said clearly, and finally cleaned up briefly, then took a leave of Ye Meitong, "Miss, Hongxiu goes down first." Seeing that Ye Meitong's attention was on her belly, she shook her head, laughed silently, and left silently.

"Tongtong, are you awake?" Before the person arrived, the voice had already heard in. Who else could have been pulled by Ruomeng twice before?
Chapter completed!
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