Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 169 You Are More Important Than Food (2)

"Then...that, here, give the award to contestant No. [-]!"

The host wiped the cold sweat off his brow, while pulling the hard-pressed proprietress, he greeted the staff next to him.

When the scene was a little out of control, Li Mufeng stepped down to find Wen Yu.

"Come on, go home."

"what?"

Li Mufeng patted Wen Yu's head, "What else do you want if you don't go home, there's no free beef noodles!"

"Oh..." Wen Yu tilted his head and walked behind him.

Turning around and looking behind, the proprietress held Xiao Yunxuan's hand tightly and didn't know what she was telling. Xiao Yunxuan's face was full of embarrassment, and his eyes kept looking into the auditorium, as if he was looking for it, but he didn't seem to find it. Seeing the person he wanted to see, he continued to be entangled by the octopus-like proprietress and couldn't get away.

Wen Yu shook his head helplessly, it's a pity, being pretty is really not a good thing.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and followed Li Mufeng.

After returning home, there was no one in the empty house.

"Where's Aunt Li and my mother, aren't they going shopping again?" Wen Yu looked around and called again, but still no one answered.

Li Mufeng threw himself directly on the sofa, and said weakly: "It seems that I went to an amusement park. It is said that I want to find my childhood innocence."

Li Mufeng's voice was weak, and Wen Yu realized that there seemed to be something wrong with him.

"What's the matter with you? Are you stretched?"

Wen Yu came to the sofa and squatted down, blinking his eyes, looking at Li Mufeng who was lying on the sofa with his head buried in the pillow.

"No, according to your food intake, you can eat five or six bowls of instant noodles, and you can have four bowls of beef noodles?"

Wen Yu didn't forget to smile and joke with him.

Li Mufeng continued to bury his head in the pillow without making a sound.

Gradually, Wen Yu couldn't laugh anymore, and reached out to pat him, only to find that his face was unusually pale.

"You, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me."

Wen Yu's face gradually became the same as his, but she was frightened and couldn't even speak clearly.

When will Li Mufeng, who has always claimed to be in good shape and eat without gaining weight, look like this?

"Stomach hurts." Li Mufeng said sullenly.

"Dysmenorrhea?" Wen Yue, who was made nervous by Li Mufeng, asked Wen Yue's nerves were a little short-circuited.

While Li Mufeng felt uncomfortable, he did not forget to cast a contemptuous glance at her.

Wen Yu scratched his head before he realized it.

"Did you eat too much spicy food?"

Li Mufeng didn't speak, Wen Yu took him as acquiescence, raised his eyebrows, and slapped Li Mufeng heavily on the arm.

"What's the matter with you, you know that your stomach can't stand it, so you can compare with him for spicy food. You can't show off at this time. If you break your body, Aunt Li will kill me!"

"Don't worry, my mother can't bear to beat you, she will only beat me."

"What time will you still be poor with me!"

Wen Yue was outraged, so he stretched out his hand to rub Li Mufeng's hair into a chicken coop to vent his anger. Afterwards, he seemed to feel that it was not good to treat the patient like this, so he smoothed his hair obediently, his cheeks bulging with anger.

"Just show off what you can!"

After speaking, he stood up and went to the second floor to search for medicine.

There was a clanging sound from upstairs, and when Li Mufeng wondered if Wen Yu had demolished their house, she came down with a lot of medicine in her arms.

"Are you robbing my medicine box?"

Wen Yu looked worried, "You and Aunt Li both have stomach problems. Your family has more stomach medicines than mine. How do I know which one to eat?"

(End of this chapter)