I became the pet of the deer family

Chapter 102 The First Pink Object
The doctor checked the wound, carefully explained some precautions, prescribed some medicine, and left.

Mother Feng stayed by Lu Shasha's side all the time, comforting her, and she gradually calmed down.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt after a while." Mother Feng couldn't hide her distress. It was really sad to have a scar on her white arm. "Auntie used to have a big cut on her thigh." Kouzi, he was very strong at first, but when I saw Bei Wang’s father, I cried, and I pulled him and said, “Is my leg going to be cut off”, but guess what he said?”

Lu Shasha's curiosity was aroused, "What did uncle say?"

As if thinking of something funny, Mother Feng laughed softly, and then pretended to be angry: "He said, your legs are so thick, you won't cut them off! You said you were not angry, and I was so angry that I didn't even remember crying gone."

Lu Shasha also laughed when she heard it, but she didn't expect that Father Feng's words were quite sharp.

Feng Beiwang pushed the door open and entered. Seeing the two people smiling happily, he knocked lightly on the door to attract their attention, "Mom, Shasha, it's time to eat."

Lu Shasha nodded, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Feng Beiwang came over and patted Lu Shasha's head, "Don't be nervous, I made your favorite meatballs."

Feng Mama curled her lips, but took a step forward in a very sensible way, "You sound like you can read minds, and your mother and I also like eating meatballs, why don't you tell me~"

Feng Beiwang didn't even bother to look at his mother, if she liked to eat, would it be his turn to talk about it?

The words "mind reading" are like a stone, which accidentally smashed into the hearts of two people and splashed water.

Yes, this magical "skill" is a tacit secret between the two.

Lu Shasha's ears turned red, Feng Beiwang took her downstairs.

On the very well-designed dining table, Father Feng and Feng Nanjia were already seated.

When Feng Nanjia saw Mama Feng coming downstairs, she quickly waved, "Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Father Feng looked over coldly, Feng Nanjia subconsciously shut up, and then said reluctantly: "I was talking to Bei Wang, not your wife."

Mother Feng is not easy to mess with. When Father Feng stood up and pulled away the exclusive chair for the daughter-in-law, she sat down gracefully and said, "What are you doing quickly? Do you want your mother to feed you when you are so old?"

Seeing that his wife was sitting still, Father Feng returned to his seat and snorted coldly, "He dares."

Feng Nanjia was successfully killed in seconds, and he just wanted to eat with chopsticks.

One-on-two, he has never had a chance of winning since he was a child, and if he is not careful, he will get the achievement of mixed doubles.

Lu Shasha hurt her right hand and couldn't hold chopsticks, so Feng Beiwang brought him a cute ceramic spoon.

There are some pink cartoon prints on the spoon, which Lu Shasha liked very much at first sight.

Lu Shasha held a spoon in her left hand, and while she was eating, Feng Beiwang picked up some food for her.

This way of getting along between the two of them was cultivated in school, so Lu Shasha and Feng Beiwang didn't think there was anything wrong, but the other three stopped their movements and looked at these two people.

Mother Feng was the first to react, "Shasha, do you eat this lettuce?"

Father Feng coughed lightly: "This is broccoli."

Feng Beiwang: "She doesn't like to eat broccoli."

Feng Nanjia:? ?I always feel like I'm missing a lot of things...

Only then did Lu Shasha realize that she shook her left hand and almost dropped the spoon.

"Hey, Shasha, don't drop it, this is Feng Beiwang's favorite spoon." Feng Nanjia's heart was in his throat. He used it for a while, but it was snatched away before he put it in his mouth. His third brother is still in a cold war with him...

Mother Feng answered: "Yes, it seems that someone gave it to me when I was a child. This is the first small pink object in Beiwang."

　It’s hard to get used to the three-digit number all at once~ I’ll finish the story after a while, I guess I’ll talk about my childhood, do you want to watch it?Don't want to see me retweet, anyway, I don't mind...

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(End of this chapter)