Shen Yue felt a numbness spread all over her body, and her whole body was soft and soft.
The small sweet potato was quickly eaten.
Shen Yue licked the corner of her lips with unfinished thoughts.
Why haven’t I discovered that sweet potatoes are so sweet before?
As if sensing Shen Yue's greedy look, Luo Qingjiu quickly peeled off the skin and stuffed the soft and glutinous sweet potato meat into her mouth.
Soft and glutinous with a sweet aroma, Shen Yue ate three pieces in one go.
Just when she wanted to have another piece, Luo Qingjiu had already packed up the remaining sweet potatoes, "If you eat too much of this, you will get angry."
Hearing this, Shen Yue felt a little regretful, but then she thought of something again and looked up at Luo Qingjiu, "Ms. sir, what should we eat tonight?"
For some reason, she always feels tasteless in her mouth recently and always wants to eat some snacks.
Luo Qingjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Yue, "What do you want to eat?"
Shen Yue shook her head and said, "Well, I want to eat braised pork, I want to eat crispy fried dough sticks, and I want to eat a pot!"
When she mentioned eating, her saliva began to secrete uncontrollably.
On a snowy day, it’s so refreshing to have a hot pot!
Luo Qingjiu laughed and said, "I just ate sweet potatoes, can you still hold braised pork, small fried dough sticks, and hot pot in your stomach?"
As he spoke, he gently poked her belly with his finger.
Shen Yue blinked and said unconvinced, "Of course you can!"
Luo Qingjiu laughed again, "Okay, husband, let's do it now. I've prepared whatever else you want to eat."
Shen Yue thought for a moment and really said two things.
Luo Qingjiu didn't look impatient at all, she changed her clothes and went into the kitchen.
Shen Yue squeezed her belly silently in the room.
Has she gained weight?
By the time Luo Qingjiu finished cooking, a long time had passed.
He called Shen Yue to eat outside the house, but he didn't get a response for a long time.
Luo Qingjiu was a little confused and walked straight into the house, and sure enough she found a group of small figures on the couch.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Luo Qingjiu couldn't bear to wake her up, and was afraid that it would be uncomfortable for her to sleep hungry.
After thinking for a while, he called softly in her ear, "Ayue, get up and have something to eat?"
"Hmm..." Shen Yue snorted, turned over again, and huddled under the quilt, only half of her face was exposed, with a faint pink blush, which was particularly cute.
Luo Qingjiu was already used to her habit of always taking a while to get up, so she waited for a while and called again.
Soon a small hand stretched out from under the quilt and waved at him, as if to indicate that he could leave.
Seeing this, Luo Qingjiu was a little bit dumbfounded, but her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness.
He stretched out his hand to rub Shen Yue's little head and said softly, "If you are not hungry now, I will remove the pot first and wait for you to wake up before eating."
After saying that, he kissed her gently on the forehead and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, he felt a slight pull on his wrist.
Lowering his eyes, he met Shen Yue's wet eyes, which were staring at him momentarily.
"Ms. sir~" Shen Yue called out coquettishly, "I want something to eat!"
The soft and waxy voice she heard when she just woke up made Luo Qingjiu's heart turn into a pool of spring water.
As soon as Shen Yue lifted the quilt, she was pulled into a warm embrace.
Luo Qingjiu helped her tidy everything up without her having to do anything.
It is easy to feel sleepy every winter, so Shen Yue refused, enjoying the feeling of being taken care of.
When the two of them went out, Luo Mu and Xiao Yang were already in place.
As soon as the two of them sat down, various ingredients began to be put into the pot.
The family gathered around the pot, it was hot
In order to prepare for tomorrow's greenhouse banquet, Luo Mu also informed the embroidery workshop that she would take a day off.
Luo Qingjiu was ready for the greenhouse banquet, and Luo's mother felt relieved after asking a few questions.
After eating and returning to the house, Shen Yue thought that she would not be sleepy after sleeping for a long time in the afternoon, but she fell asleep on the table holding her account book.
It was Luo Qingjiu who carried him to bed.
Shen Yue lay on her side in Luo Qingjiu's arms, smelling the faint cold fragrance on his body, and soon fell into a deeper sleep.