The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 190
Luo Jia was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night.

When I woke up in the morning, I was still full of energy, without the slightest fatigue.

Excited and delighted.

Hearing the tinkling sound of the kitchen every morning, Jin Xiaoxi yawned and got up, looking at Luo Jia who was pushing a wheelchair to cook in the kitchen.

Jin Xiaoxi looked at the sky and rubbed his eyes: "Luo Jia, what are you doing so early?"

"Yuncheng said yesterday that he wanted to eat shredded chicken porridge. This porridge needs to be cooked for a long time to taste good, so I got up early." Luo Jia was lying on the bed, and he couldn't sleep all night anyway, so it's better to get up earlier to cook.

And today is the new year.

Luo Jia also wanted to wait for Yuncheng to go shopping on the street.

I also want to ask Yun Cheng if he wants to send some gifts to his grandparents later.

Listening to Luo Jia's words, Jin Xiaoxi couldn't help sighing, the world is going downhill.

"Wife slave!" Jin Xiaoxi couldn't help but spit at Luo Jia.

The crimson tongue of fire danced on Luo Jia's face. He poked the fire to make the fire a little smaller, and the porridge stewed on a low fire was dense and sticky.

By the way, reply to Jin Xiaoxi for retaliation: "I am willing, I have a wife, but you don't!"

Jin Xiaoxi gritted her teeth instantly.

"You have a fart wife!"

I don't know who Yun Cheng's wife will be in the future. It's a beautiful idea.

"Yun Cheng?" Luo Jia didn't care what Jin Xiaoxi said, Yun Cheng had already kissed him, and she would be his wife from now on.

Luo Jia hurriedly scooped up hot water and brought it to Yuncheng: "Yuncheng, wash up first, breakfast will be ready soon."

"It's Xiaonian today, can we go buy some things? Give some to grandparents."

Luo Jia consciously put herself into the image of the hostess of the house and took care of the family.

"Yeah." Yun Cheng washed his face, then rinsed his mouth.

"What porridge, so fragrant?"

"Chicken shredded porridge! Didn't you say that chicken shredded porridge is delicious yesterday?" Luo Jia looked at Yun Cheng with his fair and tender face, as if he was going to be praised.

"Ah."

After Yuncheng finished washing and had breakfast, the hot breakfast slipped into the esophagus, Yuncheng felt that this day was not too beautiful.

Accompanied by simple little pickles.

And buns.

Yun Cheng was two points more satisfied with Luo Jia in his heart, this little boy is really not for nothing, it is a bit useful.

After breakfast, Jin Xiaoxi said that he would not go out and that he wanted to research new dishes at home, so Yun Cheng put up a sign at the door: no doctor's visit today.

Ask Jin Xiaoxi to explain why when someone asks.

Jin Xiaoxi agreed, and Luo Jia and Yun drove the carriage to the street.

"Miraculous Doctor Yun?"

"Hey, it's Yunxiao Miracle Doctor? Are you going to the market too?"

Walking out the door, there are many aunts, aunts, and uncles on the way, all carrying baskets, hurrying, some are pulling carts, and some are walking.

Everyone is bustling, in groups of three or four, talking and walking.

Yun Cheng nodded: "Yeah."

"Miraculous doctor Yun, thank you, the medicine you gave me last time, after I took it, it will be fine, I really don't cough anymore."

"Ah."

"Miraculous doctor Yun, have you had breakfast? I have pancakes baked this morning. Would you like to have some?"

"Miraculous doctor Yun, I have water here..."

"Miraculous doctor Yun, what do you want to buy? What do you lack? We will buy it for you?"

"Miraculous doctor Yun..."

Originally, only two people found Yun Cheng and started talking to Yun Cheng. Due to politeness, Yun Cheng also stopped the carriage.

But I never thought that this movement alarmed everyone, and more and more people rushed here.

Everyone immediately surrounded Yuncheng.

(End of this chapter)