Chapter 1175: The words she didn't understand

She kicked off the shoes on her feet as soon as she came in. She also sat on the sofa inside and just wanted to lift her feet up to see if the blisters were rubbed out. The couple was eating, and at this moment, the kind of lively disgusted look was like she was the big fool from where she came from.

And Zhu Meina is also not embarrassing, her stomach is hungry.

At this time, her belly is also very cooperative with the companion. Grunt. .

"Why did you eat it without waiting for me?" She ran over and saw the half-bowl noodles in front of Lu Yi, and Yan Huan eating the remaining half-poached egg in the bowl. The hungry took another swallow.

"Is there any?"

She doesn't dislike it anymore. What she dislikes is enough. She still dislikes it. If she dislikes it, she is directly hungry.

In eating and disgusting, she learned a long time ago, well, it is the right thing to be full.

You have to starve to death if you don't eat.

So she was not picky at all, even Yan Huan had been making white noodles for half a month, and she hadn't always eaten them for half a month. Even if Yan Huan asked her to drink noodle soup now, she was willing.

"Yes," Yan Huan pointed to the kitchen. "And, you can see for yourself."

When Zhu Mina heard this, she ran in barefoot, and she lifted the pot cover in anticipation.

As a result, the whole person was stunned, and then ran out.

"Yan Huan, why only noodle soup?"

Where there is noodles, greens and eggs in the pot, there is only half a pot of white raw noodle soup.

"It's good to have noodle soup," Yan Huan glanced at the pile of useless things thrown on the sofa,

"Miss Zhu, don't you have 900 yuan? You can eat spicy and spicy food outside. I think I can't look at the noodles I cooked."

"Where is it?" Zhu Mina smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't buy it for a while without holding my hand, yes, I'll buy it for you, you see how good mine is for you, but I haven't forgotten you."

Yan Huan is waiting for the gift that Zhu Mina bought.

"Yeah, look, look?"

Zhu Mina smiled and put a rubber band on the table.

"You see how deep the color of this rubber band is, how beautiful it is, and how good it is for your hair. You use it to tie your hair to ensure that you don't lose your hair, and you don't need to cover your eyes."

Yan Huan reached out his hand and took out the black rubber band, then pulled it by hand.

"Well, resilience seems to be good."

She grabbed her hair and tied her hair into a tangle. Indeed, she didn't block her eyes.

"What did you buy?" Yan Huan asked casually.

"No, I picked it up on the road."

Zhu Mina picked up her spoils, but when she was about to enter her room, she reacted to something. She turned around and smiled at Yan Huan, saying that Huan still had such a faint expression at this time. , But what is the shadow of a little bit of a smile.

"You can rest assured that I picked it up at the mall and no one has used it. You see that the label is not still there."

And she really wants to slap her mouth, she has forgotten all the time, Yan Huan's temperament is very weird, there are some things that she will never use with others, chopsticks, and toothbrushes do not say first, towels Skin care and the like are not right, and will not be used indiscriminately, such as rubber bands, and it is impossible to mix them with others.

Yan Huan picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat the noodles.

Lu Yi is also letting them fight on one side, the battlefield of two women, it is not his business.

He stood up and walked into the kitchen to meet noodles. After a while, he brought out two bowls of noodle soup.

"Take a sip, northerners like to eat noodles while drinking noodle soup."

Yan Huan drank that bowl, and had already drunk half a bowl. The taste was very special, with a kind of noodle fragrance. Lu Yi also drank half a bowl, and then continued to eat that bowl of noodles.

When Zhu Mina came out, she was already hungry and stuck to her back.

Forget it, the noodle soup is the noodle soup. It is better than drinking boiled water and drinking two bowls of noodle soup. No matter how she may endure at night, she really does not believe that Yan Huan they will not eat dinner, they must be hungry Not successful.

It doesn't matter whether Lu Yi eats like that, anyway, he is hungry and not lean in two meals, but Yan Huan's appearance of a refugee, how could he not eat.

She walked into the kitchen, took a bowl out of the cabinet, and uncovered the pot. .

"Yan Huan, what about my noodle soup?" She was surprised to throw the bowl in her hand.

"Drinking," Yan Huan held the bowl to his mouth, then took a sip of satisfaction. Well, when you are full, you can sleep, maybe you can skip it at night.

"Yan Huan, that's my soup," Zhu Meina ran out of the kitchen. Sure enough, she saw Yan Huan holding a bowl of soup, and there were half a bowl of noodle soup in the bowl.

"I made it with my surname," Yan Huan took another sip and put the bowl on the table. "If you don't dislike it, this half bowl is for you."

Zhu Meina really wanted to buckle the bowl in her hand to Yan Huan's head.

It's getting worse and worse, this woman can really kill her.

"Oh, don't drink, I drink it myself," Yan Huan looked like you didn't know the goods. She picked up the bowl again and began to drink it bit by bit.

Zhu Meina is Zhu Meina, she doesn't understand Yanhuan too well.

If you really understand Yan Huan, you should know that when you know that you have that kind of disease, Yan Huan can’t wait to stay away from all people, including her favorite husband and children, how could she still give the remaining half bowl of noodle soup to other people.

And even this kind of joke, she would not go on.

Yan Huan finished the noodle soup in the bowl, then went to the kitchen, washed the bowl, and cleaned the kitchen. She just wanted to rest, maybe at night, there was a tough battle to fight.

"Sleep, don't be afraid, I'll be with you," Lu Yi touched her hair. What she wanted to eat at night, I'll buy it for you.

"I want to eat dumplings."

Yan Huan hasn’t eaten dumplings for a long time. During her New Year’s holiday this year, she ate all the dumplings sent by Lu Yi except for a bowl of noodles. Now, can I make up the dumplings for the New Year?

"Okay, I will ask Mom to make dumplings for you to eat when you wake up." Lu Yi pulled the quilt up, and fell asleep with the head on the pillow for a while. She slept soundly, and even her breathing evenly followed.

Lu Yi took out his own mobile phone.

"Mom, it's me."

"Lu Yi?" Ye Shuyun received the call from his son and stood up quickly. "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you come back for so long? The three children in the family are not laughing anymore."

"Mom, I'll explain to you in a few days, can you make some dumplings for me?"