Top stars live opposite the door

Chapter 308
Mama Xu reluctantly agreed and left.I sighed silently in my heart, "I can't help my mother".

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An Xizi looked at Xu Xingyi shyly: "What are you talking about in front of Auntie?"

Xu Xingyi smiled nonchalantly, a little arrogantly: "So what's the matter? You don't seem to be my wife."

An Xizi had no choice but to poke his head helplessly: "I didn't promise to marry you."

"Ah?" Xu Xingyi lowered his head feigning disappointment, as if a kitten had been wronged, "Then what should I do, I'm disabled now, if you don't want me anymore, I don't know what to do."

An Xizi was amused by his dramatic words, and after blowing on the soup that had just been served, he handed him the soup bowl in his hand: "Don't sell it badly, I made the soup for you, drink it while it's hot."

Xu Xingyi obediently took the bowl and sniffed it like a dog.Then he pretended to be joking: "You don't see that I didn't fall to my death, did you poison me?"

An Xizi nodded, with a serious face: "Yes, why didn't you fall to death. Then I can change my boyfriend."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,"If it weren't for that handsome face, God and man were both angry, An Xizi couldn't help but go up and slap him.

It's really the dramatist's mother who opened the door for the dramatist, and the dramatist has come home.

"Then stop drinking." An Xizi didn't bother to talk to him, and pretended to grab the bowl back.

But as soon as Xu Xing refused, he was not afraid of spilling the soup, so he put the bowl into his arms as a gesture: "No, no, my wife's soup is poisonous, so I have to drink it."

As he spoke, he puffed up his cheeks and blew cutely.After confirming that it is cold, pick up the bowl and drink it up.

After eating a bowl of soup, Xu Xingyi burped, and then licked the corner of his mouth satiatedly: "It's delicious, let's have another bowl."

An Xizi took the bowl and was going to fill it up for him again.

Xu Xingyi looked at the small bowl that was half the size of his hand, and frowned helplessly: "Wait, wife, please bring me the bucket, I'll drink directly from the bucket."

"..."

So when the doctor came to make rounds, he saw such a scene.Xu Xingyi hugged the thermos bucket and spoon, and drank the soup without knowing what it was.

Seeing this, the doctor didn't say much.I asked briefly if I felt any discomfort, checked whether the plaster was loose, and left.

Before leaving, I was reminded with some embarrassment: "The initial stage of recovery is mainly the stage of congested tissue absorption, and the diet should be light. You can drink melon sliced ​​egg drop soup, or tofu soup. You can drink tonic in the middle of two weeks later. Soup."

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After hearing this, An Xizi felt a little guilty and wanted to grab the thermos in Xu Xingyi's arms.In the end, Xu Xingyi refused to let her take it away.

"What does this doctor know? I have a broken bone, and I just need to drink soup to make up my body." He was as rude and reckless as a child.An Xizi listened and let him go.It's a big deal, I won't stew it in the future.

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Finally, when the soup is about to bottom out.Xu Xingyi suddenly remembered something, hiccupped and asked, "Bao, what kind of soup is this?"

An Xizi took the empty thermos, and replied flatly, "Pig trotter soup."

"Ah? Why stew pig's trotter soup?" Xu Xingyi was a little puzzled.

An Xizi glanced at him like an idiot: "Eat what you eat."

"Oh..." Xu Xingyi responded instinctively, but after thinking about it afterwards, he always felt that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)