Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 143 Broken (1)
A gleam of light broke through the night, and Song Wanzhi also opened her eyes, but she didn't expect that Xiaoye woke up earlier than her this morning, and there was no one in the cubicle next to her, even the quilt was folded properly.If it was in the past, when she got up so late, she would have to tuck the quilt up for the little girl, and she would only wake up slowly when it was almost time for breakfast.

I really don't know how this girl got up so early today?
Song Wanzhi walked out of the room, a blow of snow fell on his face, and the cold air blew.

It's snowing again.

She gathered the clothes on her body, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen along the corridor. When she was about to approach the small kitchen, she suddenly froze because she heard a voice from the small kitchen.

"Sister Lianxuan, are we on fire?"

"How about I be younger?"

"Hey, it's all my fault, if only I helped my sister."

……

Song Wanzhi glanced inside, and saw Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan with their sleeves rolled up, their faces covered with soot, and they were carefully watching the fire under the pot and the rice in the pot with absolute focus.

Song Wanzhi leaned there, feeling warm in her heart, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, then turned around gently, and left quietly.

She washed herself first, and just after wiping her hands clean with a handkerchief, she saw Xiaoye gruntingly turn her head out from the door, grinning, and said with some embarrassment: "Sister, the meal is ready. Xiaoye and Sister Lianxuan did it."

Her eyes were shining brightly, which made people's hearts soften. Song Wanzhi smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Song Wanzhi, Xiaoye, Lianxuan, and Uncle Wang were sitting at the table. Xiaoye scooped up four bowls of clear porridge, put them in front of them with both hands, and said, "Sister Lianxuan and I will pack the meals for the last seven days." Oh, my sister's hand is injured, so don't do it."

Song Wanzhi and Uncle Wang smiled. In fact, Song Wanzhi's hand injury was not a big deal, but she couldn't refuse this concern.

Fortunately, our sincerity is worth it.

Song Wanzhi rested her chin, couldn't help stretching out her hand to scratch Xiao Ye's nose: "Okay."

Xiao Ye stuck out her tongue, and immediately said: "Then it's not delicious, sister, don't blame me."

Song Wanzhi shook her head and said, "No, it's not delicious. Xiaoye, you have to eat it all by yourself. Because, are you willing to let us all eat such a bad food?"

Xiao Ye immediately put on a bitter face, frowned hard, and finally nodded with a lot of strength: "Okay."

Song Wanzhi looked at her who believed it was true, couldn't help laughing, then patted her head and said, "As long as it's made by you, my sister will think it's delicious."

After finishing speaking, he scooped up the porridge with a porcelain spoon, slowly put it into his mouth, and slid it over. Looking at the expectant eyes of Lianxuan and Xiaoye, he nodded and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

Xiao Ye was overjoyed, and immediately picked up the bowl in front of her and drank it up with a snort, and finally licked her mouth in satisfaction: "Oh, actually, it's also quite delicious."

The remaining three all laughed.

After breakfast, Song Wanzhi pulled Lian Xuan to sit down, and said, "Ah Xuan, have you felt any discomfort lately?"

At the Tiancheng Banquet, Ximen Wuyan and Lianxuan's stand made Song Wanzhi see the flaws in Lianxuan's body.

Lian Xuan pondered for a moment: "Not really."

Song Wanzhi asked, "Can I take a look for you?"

Lian Xuan immediately stretched out her hand.

Song Wanzhi stretched out her hand to touch her wrist, then closed her eyes and probed slightly, but as soon as her strength entered, she found that inside Lian Xuan's body, subconsciously condensed resistance, refusing Exploration by anyone.

(End of this chapter)