Feng Ling's love for hot pot remains the same as before. After traveling to so many places for more than two months, she finally chose to go back to Sichuan to live. However, because of her pregnancy, Li Nanheng only allowed her to eat it twice a week. Hot pot must be mildly spicy. If it is too spicy, you must rinse it with water before eating it. The hot pot must contain both meat and vegetables. Even if it is a hot pot, she must pay attention to nutrition.
The scary man who is as agile as a wolf and a leopard in front of the terrorists turns into a nag every day. The key is not knowing when he and Mrs. Chen left their phone numbers for each other, but he called Mrs. Chen when he was fine. The woman was asked on the phone what she should pay attention to after pregnancy, as well as how to take care of her emotions, her physical and mental health, diet, and other aspects.
Feng Ling accidentally heard that Tangtang Boss Li was listening to Mrs. Chen's knowledge transfer over the phone, and actually took a note. She looked at the small notes written down temporarily, and the vigorous and powerful fonts. Very speechless: "..."
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Ever since Qin Siting issued a death order not to touch Feng Ling in the first three months of pregnancy, that is, before the 12th week of pregnancy, Li Nanheng was like an old monk who had settled down, just taking care of her every day. He eats and drinks in daily life, but he is absolutely disciplined and dare not make any mistakes when sleeping.
However, as soon as the three-month curse was lifted, that night, exactly twelve weeks after Feng Ling was pregnant, Li Nanheng went to the bathroom to wash himself, and when he got to bed, he kneaded Feng Ling into his arms. , Feng Ling wanted to say that even if three months had passed, he should be more careful in the end, but Li Nanheng insisted that Qin Siting and the obstetricians in the hospital had said that it would be fine after three months, as long as he was careful and not too indulgent. Just point to the lamp in the bedroom and swear that he will be gentler, and then he buried his head in his chest and said with a plaintive expression that after the child is born, he will probably be like Mo Jingshen and Ji Nuan, who are often pestered to sleep by their children. In the same bed, the small world of two people will only become smaller and smaller. Now they need to cherish Barabara.
In the end, Feng Ling couldn't bear the man's words anymore, so she surrendered under his strong arms.
In fact, if you think about it, you will know that Li Nanheng is Li Nanheng after all, he is not Mo Jingshen. If their child dares to lie on the bed and disturb his sleep, he will probably kick the child out of bed mercilessly.
Thinking about this scene, Feng Ling felt that it was necessary to put the child next to a few elderly people, otherwise the child might not be bullied by his own father.
Li Nanheng did relax a little this night, but after all, he had endured it for too long, and he came again. But now he couldn't carry her to the bathroom casually. For fear of danger, he kept tossing her on the bed until Feng Ling was really tired and sleepy, so he withdrew with a look of appreciation.
Feng Ling's biological clock is still on time now. Even though he was a little tired last night, he slept soundly and woke up at around six in the morning.
She and Li Nanheng have recently been living in a penthouse suite in a star-rated hotel here in Sichuan. They are the kind of luxurious suites with kitchens and partitions where you can cook your own meals. They occasionally eat food from the hotel, and occasionally they do it on a whim. Cook and eat.
Feng Ling also had another pregnancy symptom recently, which was her inexplicable love for dumplings. She had never eaten them before. She ate them at Mrs. Chen's place some time ago, and then she ate them twice when she went to Changbai Mountain. She accidentally ate them. The dumplings with chives, eggs and shrimp were so delicious that she missed the taste every now and then. So after returning from eating hot pot outside yesterday, she took Li Nanheng to a nearby supermarket and bought a lot of flour and ingredients.
Sister-in-law Chen had indeed taught her, but she didn't know whether the bag she made would be delicious, so she got up early to prepare it. ,.
Li Nanheng was still sleeping when he heard a whirring sound in the kitchen. It kept ringing for a long time. It was Feng Ling who had just finished calling Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen had just taught her how to chop dumpling fillings. She was constantly cooking Chop it and prepare to make dumplings in a while.
Although he was satisfied last night, he watched Feng Ling sleeping in his arms in the second half of the night. He continued to have an erection for several hours alone in the second half of the night, but he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it now that she was pregnant with the child, so he did it again and again. She had taken cold showers several times, but was afraid that the air-conditioning on her body would cool her down. After taking a shower, she sat in the living room for a while, and then went to lie down next to her when her body was warm. After tossing in this way for a long time, she went to bed almost at dawn. My son was really sleepy, so he fell asleep for more than an hour in the kitchen to the accompaniment of "dong dong dong".
By the time Li Nanheng got up, Feng Ling had already made the noodles and was sitting at the dining table making dumplings. The room was quiet. It was raining outside today, and there was a dense layer of water and fog on the window glass.
Feng Ling was wearing beige home clothes, because she was already as thin as Ji Nuan, and even though she was three months pregnant, her belly still didn't show. I heard that many people with thin bodies don't notice it until they are four months old. abdomen.
The woman is concentrating on pinching the dumplings with her head down. She is still a beginner in dumplings. The fillings are ready, but the dumpling wrappers she made at first are not too round. The dozen or so she made at the beginning still look a bit a bit round. It was unsightly to look at, but the next twenty or thirty dumplings became more and more attractive. When she reached the fortieth dumpling, she just found the right position with her hands and squeezed hard, and a perfect white and plump dumpling was ready. Taken shape.
Feng Ling used to like guns when she was in the base, but now she really likes to learn cooking. Probably nothing can make people feel the gift of ordinary life better than food. She learns it very quickly, and usually As long as she likes it, she can quickly accept it. Just like these dumplings, they have become more and more beautiful. The ones wrapped in the back are all neatly arranged on the dough table. They are already cooked before they are cooked. Mouth watering looking at it.
Such ingenious Feng Ling is really amazing. It's not like Li Nanheng has never eaten this food, especially when he lives in the United States. He is not too sensitive to these domestic foods. He just likes to eat some Chinese food. But at this moment, he saw Feng Ling twisting his hair. He casually tied it up with a rubber band behind his head, and while he was concentrating on making dumplings, he felt inexplicably full.
Li Nanheng just stood in front of the bedroom door and watched the scene in the restaurant. He was completely surrounded by the quiet atmosphere in front of him.
Feng Ling seemed to be very satisfied with the increasingly beautiful dumplings he was making. The little pear holes on both sides of his mouth that didn't usually show up now appeared because of the smile he was sitting there.
Li Nanheng stepped on the thick carpet outside and leaned over from behind, holding Feng Ling's waist loosely.
"Are you awake? Hmm..." Feng Ling knew it was him, so she didn't turn her face. However, the man suddenly came over and bit her lips. While biting her, she kept kissing her and didn't want to leave. .
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(Well, it’s almost sweet enough. I think I’ll quickly change to another pair of CPs tomorrow. The honey-coated Li Erha is so sweet that my teeth are about to fall apart!)