I can't eat, I can't eat!
When the greasy meat was placed next to Xueluo's lips, the fresh meat didn't stimulate her appet.i.te, but instead …
A wave of nausea welled up in her, and she knew that the little piece of potato cake in her mouth was finally not going to be eaten.
"I seem to have forgotten to brush my teeth!"
Xueluo immediately covered his mouth and rushed towards the washroom.
He vomited with the sweet potato pancake in his mouth, along with the stomach juice that kept coming out when he woke up in the morning.
What had happened to him? You haven't caught a cold recently? Why do you keep spitting?
Didn't he get tired of eating too much red meat for dinner last night?
That's not right! Didn't he already spit out all the red meat he had eaten last night?
This delicate stomach! Could it be another fall sickness? Autumn and stomach? There was no such way of putting it!
After vomiting, Xueluo felt that he was starting to get hungry again. And it was even more so due to the doubled hunger!
"It's over … Was my mother going to be a fool? She just brushed her teeth with her own son! Why did you forget about it the moment you turned around? "
The little guy felt that his recent mommy was becoming more and more unreliable. Other than being as vicious as before, it was also a bit unreasonable! Now it had become pretentious again!
"Don't judge your mommy!"
Feng Xinglang reprimanded in a low voice, and then stopped the chopsticks in his hand: "Could it be that my wife found out that Xia Yishu came to Feng Family to cause trouble last night?"
"Keep eating, I'll go see your mommy."
Feng Xinglang got up and walked towards the washroom, but he found that the door to the washroom was locked.
"Xueluo, how are you? His stomach felt uncomfortable again? I'll take you to the hospital later to have a look. "
"No, I'm fine!" I hate the smell of the hospital's disinfectant! "
The door opened, and Xueluo seemed to be in high spirits. It didn't look sick at all.
"What's wrong? The speed at which you escaped from the table was comparable to Bolt! "
The man reached out to stroke Xueluo's forehead: Normal body temperature, no signs of fever.
"I just don't want to eat potato pancakes and pumpkin porridge. Don't think too much! "
Xueluo glanced at Nanny An who was serving Linnuo and his little friend fruit salad, and muttered softly.
"You're sick of it? What do you want to eat, you can tell your husband. My dear husband can do everything in his power to satisfy you! "