Cute wife counterattack: wrongly provoking a black male god

Chapter 322 Let's try, shall we? (Four)
Lu Zhenyang raised his head and put on the appearance of a little adult, and said something shocking, "Those who understand me will naturally know my humor."

Lu Anyi was indeed taken aback. She looked at Lu Zhenyang like a monkey, "Hey, where did you learn these words? I just memorized the lines according to the script."

"Why didn't Dad come today? Dad told me yesterday that he would come back to accompany me today." Lu Zhenyang suddenly thought of Pei Yifeng, and while asking, he looked expectantly at the door of the ward.

Lu Anyi knew that the script lines were all learned from Pei Yifeng. Although Lu Zhenyang didn't answer directly, it was obvious when he thought of Pei Yifeng at this moment. This kid always likes to play this trick with her.

She frowned, and looked deeply at Lu Zhenyang. To be honest, this child didn't resemble her at all except that it was born to her. No matter in appearance or his dark personality since childhood, his words were always beating around the bush to make people guess.

The same is true for Pei Yifeng, no matter what he wants to do every time, he doesn't say it clearly, he always tries to put himself in a passive position and push her to an active position, and then he will say that she is in a hurry when the thing is done resistance.

After teasing a few words, Zhang Xue said to Aunt Yue, "Sister Yue, feed this soup to Yang Yang, I have something to do with An Yi going out."

Aunt Yue nodded understandingly and said, "Okay."

"Grandma, what are you going to whisper to mom? Don't let me and Grandma Yue listen." Lu Zhenyang blinked his big round eyes and asked curiously.

Hearing that Zhang Xue's expression suddenly froze for a second, then she returned to normal, and said with a smile, "It's about your mother's work, and you, a child, can't understand it. I'm here to say that I won't disturb your rest."

Lu Zhenyang nodded and said, "Oh, then you guys go."

Lu Anyi stood at the head of Lu Zhenyang's bed, her hands and fingers were crossed and hanging between her legs, and a gratified smile was put on her face again. Although Lu Zhenyang liked to ask, every time he asked a curious question, the adults would explain it to him. Will ask again.

Instead of pestering her to ask the end, Zhang Xue took Lu Anyi's arm and said, "An Yi, come out."

Lu Anyi nodded, turned and followed Zhang Xue to the outside of the ward. She knew that Zhang Xue told her to go out must be about Lu Zhenyang's illness. Just as she turned around, Aunt Yue behind her smiled and said to Lu Zhenyang, "Yangyang, have some soup, spinach and pork liver." Soup, do you smell the fragrance?"

"Is this soup delicious? Grandma Yue, it's the first time you've made this soup for me. Give it to me, I don't think the taste is up to par." Lu Zhenyang's sullen personality since he was a child is probably brought from his genes Yes, according to this development trend, he must follow Pei Yifeng's route.

After Lu Zhenyang took a sip of the soup, he frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "Why is this soup a bit bitter? It doesn't taste very good."

"It's very fresh. You may not be used to it for the first time. Pork liver and spinach are good for nourishing blood." Aunt Yue fed Lu Zhenyang the soup one mouthful at a time, and told him about pork liver and spinach. benefit.

"Well, my mother said that my anemia is caused by my picky eaters. I won't be picky eaters anymore. I want to get better soon. I will drink." Although Lu Zhenyang still frowned and seemed reluctant to drink pork liver and spinach soup, He still opened his mouth and drank the soup that Aunt Yue brought to his mouth.

(End of this chapter)