Li Boshan's arrival seemed to instantly whet her appetite. She had shaken her head when she thought of anything before, and felt a sense of sourness in her heart.
Now she wants to eat the knife-cut noodles made by him. When she was pregnant with Hanghang, Li Boshan learned this by calling her father and being bored in the kitchen for several days.
"I want to eat noodles."
"Okay, do you want to eat mutton? I brought half a sheep with me this time, as well as Najia's sheep's hooves..."
"Uh... no, no!" Feng Yanhong frowned when she heard about mutton, and when she heard about sheep hooves, her stomach began to churn again.
Seeing her shaking her head, waving her hands, and standing up quickly, Li Boshan also understood that she couldn't even hear mutton.
I'm afraid that half of the sheep will give someone else an advantage, hey...
Why are these two children so noisy than the other!
Feng Yanhong lay in the bathroom and retched for a while. When she came out, her whole face was pale and she had lost her energy.
Li Boshan originally wanted to make her a glass of honey water, but then he remembered that she hadn't eaten much in the past two days and was afraid that she would get gastric acid after drinking it, so he just poured a glass of boiled water.
"It's not better. Rinse your mouth first with this warm water."
"Just rest in the room and don't go downstairs. I'll bring it to you when the noodles are ready."
The half of the sheep is still on the dining table. There must be a smell downstairs. If you smell it and vomit it, it will be bad.
"Hey, brother-in-law, why did you arrive today? Didn't you say you would come in two days?"
Feng Yanjun was carrying a bag of fresh citrus and a box of fine apples. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Boshan coming down from upstairs.
"Well, it's two days early, and my parents will be here two days later."
"You're here just in time. Bring the mutton back later. Your sister can't eat it now."
Li Boshan thought that this mutton must not be kept. He felt like vomiting when he heard it, but he couldn't smell it...
"Hey, my trip is a good deal. I can exchange half a sheep for this fruit. Why don't you leave some for Auntie?"
Feng Yanjun put the two things in his hands in the kitchen, looked at the half sheep on the table, and smiled happily.
"I won't keep it anymore. Your sister will vomit if she smells it. She doesn't dare to stew it at home and cause trouble. You can take it back."
Ji Shuying waved her hands quickly. She didn't want to have a fight with her junior. It was really uncomfortable for her daughter-in-law to be pregnant now, and she couldn't let her daughter-in-law suffer more for a mouthful of mutton.
"My sister still can't eat anything? What kind of sin is this? She loves to eat so much, but now she can't eat anything."
Feng Yanjun shook his head, what a pity, such a good sheep, Tan sheep with autumn fat is the most delicious.
Hehe~
That would be an advantage for him, and that little greedy cat would probably like it too.
Feng Yanjun packed some tangerines and went upstairs to see Feng Yanhong.
"Oh my god, you've really lost weight. Are you pregnant with Nezha? What made you become like this?"
Feng Yanjun was shocked and wanted to protect her sister with both hands, fearing that she would be blown down by the wind brought in.
"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that her face is not very good." Feng Yanhong touched her cheek. Her face looked like a ghost now, so ugly!
"Num~ Didn't you say you wanted to eat this two days ago? I went to the fruit market to pick it up today. It's sour and sweet."
Feng Yanjun took out two oranges from his pocket and handed them to her.
"It's rare that you still have some conscience. I forgot to ask you before, did you catch up with that girl?"
It's been a year, and he still hasn't told her properly who in the drama troupe that girl is.
But it's been so long and I haven't told my family yet, so it probably won't work.
She has seen the girls in the drama troupe. They are all elegant and beautiful, and they are also arrogant. It is not strange to look down on them from such a small place.
It stands to reason that Yan Jun has a lot of assets. He is not a multi-millionaire, at least he is in the million-level range. If you count upwards, you will not look down on someone like this?
Or has this guy never told this girl about these things?
"No." Feng Yanjun's eyes dimmed when he mentioned this matter. He couldn't see anyone, so what could he pursue?
"Isn't it? Why are you so stupid!" It's been a year, and now my family still doesn't even know what that girl looks like.
Feng Yanjun was unhappy after hearing this and retorted angrily.
"Huh huh huh~ No matter how stupid I am, I'm not as stupid as my brother-in-law. When he meets you, he's like a sawed-off gourd. We grew up together, and for so many years, he didn't let you know that he likes you."
"..."
She had no way to refute.
While Li Boshan was making dough in the kitchen, he sneezed loudly twice, rubbed the tip of his nose with his wrist, and thought to himself, don't catch a cold at this time.
Feng Yanjun carried half a fan of sheep and a bag of sheep's hooves, and left the manor happily without even eating.
When driving back, I happened to meet Yang Xiaoru who was about to go to the theater to work.
"Little greedy cat, wait at the door after get off work in the evening, and I will bring you mutton soup."
With a joyful smile on her face, Yang Xiaoru jumped to his car window in two steps, her eyes rolling around.
"Mutton soup? Which one is it from?"
"Somewhere, I cook it myself. My brother-in-law brought back the good Tan mutton. My sister is pregnant and can't eat it, so he gave me an advantage."
Feng Yanjun thought of the taste of stewed mutton and licked his lips, almost drooling.
"Then I want to go to your house to eat. The mutton soup won't taste good when it's cold." Yang Xiaoru's eyes were clear and bright, and there was a glimmer of brightness in her eyes.
"You're welcome. OK, as long as you dare to come, I'll welcome you." This girl is really not afraid that he is a bad person. Shouldn't he teach her a lesson and scare her?
"Huh, what am I afraid of? You can still eat me up? It's settled. Come pick me up in the afternoon. I don't know the door!"
After Yang Xiaoru finished speaking, she waved her hands and walked away quickly, as if she was afraid that he would regret it.
Feng Yanjun shook his head, feeling it was funny. Looking at her hopping around, she looked like a little white rabbit.
Well, it’s still a little white rabbit with a weak appetite, so it definitely doesn’t have much meat.
Feng Yanjun carried half of the sheep upstairs, quickly broke it into small pieces, left the part to be stewed today, soaked it in salt water, packed the rest and put it in the refrigerator.
I went downstairs without stopping to buy some vegetables and side dishes, and went upstairs to stew mutton in a casserole.
He really couldn't get used to eating here, and the portions here were small and expensive, so the kitchen utensils were all available. Whenever he had time, he would go home and cook.
He also cooked a lot when he was at home. In addition, he had learned a lot from his sister for so long, and now the food he makes is still delicious.
The mutton soup in the casserole was rolling gurglingly, and the mist filled the small kitchen, and soon the fragrance spread out.
Feng Yanhong held a bowl of shaved noodles. She finally lost the nausea she felt in the past few days. She tried to take two small bites and felt no discomfort. She started eating confidently.
She didn't dare to eat more. She had a bad appetite in the past two days and hadn't eaten much. Now she was overeating, which might aggravate the symptoms. She stopped eating after she was sixty percent full.
Seeing that she could eat, the whole family smiled.
"Oh my God, I can finally eat something. The little thing in my belly still recognizes someone. The food his father made can be eaten, right? If I had known this, I should have summoned his biological father.
Come."
Ji Shuying seemed to have let go of the big stone in her heart, patted her chest, and served herself a large bowl of shaved noodles.
Not to mention, the eldest son's craftsmanship is pretty good, much better than hers.