Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 121 Mouth to Mouth, Hey You?

Chapter 121 Mouth to Mouth, Hey You?

Mrs. Li had no choice, thinking that the work in hand was not finished yet, and the work would be handed in soon.

So he explained: "Big girl, Li Dan, your mother is not in good health, you must remember to urge her to drink the porridge, you know?"

Both Li Dan and Da Ya nodded in agreement.

Only then did Li Shi turn around and go out.

As soon as Mrs. Li went out, Song Yaomei only took a sip of the porridge, but frowned, and said to the big girl who was close to her: "Big girl, help your mother to taste it, this porridge tastes weird, Is it broken?"

Da Ya tasted it with a spoon, but said doubtfully, "Mother, it's all right!"

Song Yaomei said, "Try it again, it must taste weird."

Da Ya took another sip, but it was sweet enough to her heart, and she didn't think there was anything bad about it.

Da Ya turned the bowl to Song Yaomei, "Mother, drink it, it's delicious, it doesn't have any strange taste."

Song Yaomei looked at Li Dan who was still standing at the door and said, "Dan'er, come here quickly, and you can help your mother to taste it, and see if it tastes weird? But you must drink a lot, so that you can drink it out. "

Li Dan came over and took a big sip according to Song Yaomei's wishes, "Mother, it's really delicious, it doesn't have any strange taste, you drink it, grandma boiled it, it won't be bad."

At this time, Da Ya has already reacted, "Mother, you lied to us. No way, if you don't drink today, my brother and I will stay here and watch you."

Da Ya was like a little adult, and said to Li Dan again: "Isn't it, brother!"

Li Dan also nodded, "Sister, you are right, Mother lied to us, we can't be fooled by her."

Speaking of which, the two children really looked at Song Yaomei like a little executive officer.

"Big girl, why don't you take a sip, mother will reward you again!"

Da Ya was indifferent.

"Daner, good boy! Mom, can I weave a rattan ball for you?"

Li Dan frowned first, and asked suspiciously: "Mother, is what you said true?"

But the big girl reminded from the side: "Brother, don't be deceived by your mother, it is better to find your father than to find your mother!"

After thinking about it, Li Dan came to his senses, "Mom! The little uncle said he would give me one, so I don't want to bother you!"

Song Yaomei looked at the two children in front of her, as if she didn't know them.

Why are the two children no longer autistic in such a short period of time?
Could it be that they are pretending?

Or is it that the family has experienced too many things, so they grew up all at once.

Alas, no matter what the reason is, the two children have grown up and become more lively. She is very happy from the bottom of her heart.

Since Li Dan likes sepak takraw, Da Ya likes mask skin care products.

Then her mother must help them well.

Li Dan has already started to waver, as long as Da Ya shakes a little, she won't have to drink this bowl of sweet and greasy porridge anymore.

Song Yaomei held the bowl in one hand, but hugged Daya in the other hand, and said with a smile: "Baby Daya, mother has many ways to make face masks, if you help mother drink this bowl of sweet and greasy porridge, Mother will tell you."

Da Ya frowned, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

But he brought the bowl over all at once, and instead of drinking it himself, he gave it to Li Dan, "Brother, since mother doesn't want to drink, you can drink it! My sister will make it for mother later."

Li Dan looked at Da Ya.

Song Yaomei was happy in her heart, and finally solved the sweet and greasy sweet porridge.

Yaomei's next sentence opened her mouth wide.

The big girl turned her head and said solemnly: "Brother, mother said to change the takraw ball for you, you should drink it! I guess mother is busy and the porridge is cold, and sister will go to the pot to scoop some back later."

When Song Yaomei heard this, her jaw almost dropped.

What?and also!

Song Yaomei looked at Li Dan, her heart pounding, "Why don't I give this bowl to my mother!"

Da Ya said in a serious tone: "Mother, are you sure? But what about what you promised us?"

Song Yaomei is really going to hit the wall, aren't these two children always very good?
Looking at her eyes are timid.

How did it become so powerful all of a sudden!

Just as she was thinking, Da Ya had already brought over the bowl, and helped Song Yaomei scoop it up small by small, and put it to her mouth.

Song Yaomei puffed her mouth, she really had no choice but to take a sip.

Da Ya smiled and scooped up another spoonful, "Mother, you are so good, take another bite."

Song Yaomei was full of anger, with a mouthful of sweet porridge in her mouth.

Do you want this porridge to be so sweet?

She tried several times but couldn't eat it.

Song Yaomei looked at such a big bowl, thinking about what else to do without eating.

Song Yaomei was thinking about how to fight wits and courage with the big girl, but Li Sanlang came here with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Li Sanlang said to the two children: "Big girl, Li Dan, you go down first! Daddy comes to feed your mother!"

Seeing Li Sanlang's serious appearance, Song Yaomei was about to panic.

This sullen man.

Li Dan and Da Ya went down obediently.

Li Sanlang closed the door immediately.

Song Yaomei took a few steps back into the bed, put her arms around her chest, "What do you want?"

Li Sanlang smiled, "Lady, what do you want? That's what a husband is like!"

Come on, beast!

Song Yaomei slandered in her heart, this damned man, doesn't he know that today is Ching Ming Festival?
Maybe their ancestors could hear it.

Just looking at Li Sanlang's handsome face approaching slowly, Song Yaomei blushed and closed her eyes.

It is better to obey than to resist.

Otherwise, it would be bad to make too much noise.

Unexpectedly, Li Sanlang scratched Song Yaomei's nose.

"My lady, what are you doing? Hurry up and get out of bed! You will be offering sacrifices to your ancestors in a while, it's not good for your ancestors to see you!"

look!This damned Li Sanlang bullied her like this, and bullied her with confidence.

Song Yaomei's mouth was full of anger, "I've eaten it!"

Li Sanlang brought the sweet and greasy porridge that night, "Madam, if I heard correctly, Madam wants you to eat all of them! How about I call Da Ya back in?"

Song Yaomei pouted.

Li Sanlang smiled, and handed the porridge he just brought to her. It was a bowl of white porridge with a few jujubes in it.

Song Yaomei said angrily: "No! I won't drink! I won't eat what you brought over even if I'm starving to death."

Li Sanlang took a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and smiled evilly, "My lady, I know, my lady likes me to feed you personally!"

Song Yaomei watched Li Sanlang's protruding mouth approaching her slowly, she was so frightened that she disarmed and surrendered, snatched Li Sanlang's porridge, and just gulped it down.

After drinking, there are still a few dates in the bowl.

Song Yaomei handed the bowl to Li Sanlang, "Master, look at me, I'm good, I've finished drinking."

Li Sanlang swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and then signaled Song Yaomei with his eyes, there are dates in this bowl!This can't be done.

(End of this chapter)

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