Everyone dislikes my farming

Chapter 240
From this day on, Xiao Luoli lived in the old house.

He Yidong used to live with her in Phoenix Mountain, and even though the He family didn't say anything, they still had some thoughts in their hearts. This time Xiao Luoli proposed to stay for a short time, and the He family's perception of her became much better while they felt relieved.

He Yidong's bedroom is not particularly big, and it is still decorated in his youth. Since he became an adult, except for running around, he mostly lives in his own apartment.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Luoli was on the blanket learning yoga for pregnant women while watching videos. He Yidong secretly took videos with his mobile phone.

Xiao Luoli was embarrassed at the beginning, and it didn't work after saying it a few times, so he just pretended that he hadn't seen him.

He Yidong took pictures endlessly with great interest, claiming that he would keep them as souvenirs, so that when he gets old, he can sit in a wheelchair and watch together.

Xiao Luoli frowned, "Why do I have to watch it in a wheelchair, can I just lie on the bed?".

He Yidong chuckled, "Wouldn't it be more realistic to take a wheelchair, the standard car for the elderly."

"No, I don't need a car. When I get old, I will be a beautiful old lady. People in wheelchairs are all hemiplegic. If you want to do it yourself, I won't accompany you."

"Hey, why am I paralyzed? It's fine if you don't make a wheelchair, you beautiful old lady. You can push me out for a walk to bask in the sun."

He Yidong paused at this point, and found that it was not good enough, "Let me push you, you are too tired to walk like a petite, it is better to sit and enjoy."

The little coquette thought about the scene silently, and nodded in agreement. It is indeed more comfortable to sit when the seventies and eighties can't walk.

Suddenly, Xiao Luoli leaned against the yoga ball and dared not move anymore, and said cautiously, "Hubby, come here, I can't move anymore."

He Yidong stepped forward quickly, holding her arm at a loss, his brows and eyes were full of tension, "What's wrong, what's wrong, why can't you move?".

Xiao Luoli took a breath, and slowly sat up straight with He Yidong's strength, "It's okay, just now the yoga ball ran and almost fell."

He Yidong's body stiffened to protect her and walked two steps, and he let go only after he was sure that there was nothing to worry about, "I won't practice in the future, it's too dangerous."

Xiao Luoli also had lingering fears, and agreed to stay away from now on.

"Walk and sit for a while, or do you want to rest?"

Xiao Luoli's hands and feet are fine, and He Yidong didn't let He Yidong watch over him in surprise, "I'll watch the variety show for a while, you are busy with your work, leave me alone."

He Yidong, who was disliked, looked at the stock market trend not far away, glanced at his daughter-in-law from the corner of his eye from time to time, and used practical actions to prove his worry.

Xiao Luoli embraced the pillow, nestled on the small sofa and looked at the mobile phone, "How is Zhiweixuan recently, I heard that the share of purchases has increased?".

He Yidong took the opportunity to move his phone and leaned over, "It's okay, it was better than usual a year ago."

"I heard that Zhiweixuan eats pork on the spot. Is it true? Who will kill the pig?"

He Yidong frowned, the daughter-in-law's focus was too bloody, "Of course it's the chef, these are the most basic."

The head chef is not one who is willing to suffer. Let him kill a pig for a lot of benefits. Every time he leaves work on the day after killing a pig, he will carry a black bag back with a lot of pigs in it. A large pot of lo mei comes out of the oven, and the tongue can swallow it all.

Xiao Luoli smacked his lips, looked at He Yidong beside him, and said abruptly, "I'm hungry."

He Yidong, "...what?".

Xiao Luoran patted her stomach, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

He Yidong stood up swiftly, "I'll make it for you whatever you want to eat."

Xiao Luoli wrung his fingers and thought for a long time, "Let's eat the braised meat, bring a few more chicken feet."

"It's easy to accumulate food if you eat this at night, can we have something light?" He Yidong tried to dissuade him, but the effect gradually faded.

Xiao Luoli drooped her small face, hugged her stomach and shook her head, "No, I just want to eat this, and the duck that I talked about at noon, good husband, do you think I can eat it?".

He Yidong wiped his face, gritted his teeth and got up, "I'll go to the kitchen to take a look, if it doesn't work, I'll go buy it."

Xiao Luoli's goal was achieved, and he immediately felt better. Holding on to his waist, he began to wander around the room, preparing to clear his stomach by eating braised meat.

It was late, and He Yidong didn't want to disturb everyone, so he searched the kitchen for a long time. The food in the refrigerator was obviously not friendly to pregnant women, and finally took out his mobile phone to order takeaway.

While waiting for the meal, the young couple huddled in the restaurant and chatted. Xiao Luoli looked at the door eagerly, "How long will it take? Why do you get more and more hungry the more anxious you are?"

He Yidong coaxed her with a small snack and asked her to pad her stomach first, "The closest one I chose, it will be there in 5 minutes, and the address is not far away. It is said to be a newly baked lo mei, which is secretly made by the chef of Shangxing."

The expectations in Xiao Luoli's heart were getting higher and higher, 5 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the young man holding the delivery box outside the door was uneasy.

The house in front of him was very familiar to him, the boss of the old man lived here, and the lo mei on the order was also leftovers for the boss to kill pigs.

Seeing that the delivery time of the order was going to be overdue, the delivery boy gritted his teeth and pressed the doorbell, while praying in his heart, hoping that the boss would not recognize him, and that the nobleman would forget things, and maybe he would be forgotten.

Ever since his father brought pig offal and leftovers home, the lo mei business has often been wiped out. This time, a naive batch paid half the price for expedited delivery.

He never expected that this idiot was his father's boss, and this time he was the most dangerous face-to-face.

In order to continue to have good ingredients in the future and continue to do business without capital, the delivery boy opened the door.

He Yidong hurried over to sign for the receipt, his eyes accidentally crossed the face of the delivery boy, and he was suddenly surprised, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

"Hahaha, huh?" The delivery boy panicked and subconsciously covered his face, "Sir, did you recognize the wrong person? I often deliver food in the county, maybe we have met."

He Yidong raised his eyebrows, "It's even more impossible to see the food delivery."

From top to bottom, Zhiweixuan has no possibility of ordering takeaway, and the number one restaurant in the county is proud of it.

Xiao Luoli couldn't wait a long time ago, clutching her stomach and urging her, she could already smell the fragrance, "Stop chatting, let the little brother go quickly, don't waste people's time at night."

The food delivery boy was also in a hurry to leave, "I wish you a pleasant meal."

After speaking, he turned around and left. Before he could let go of his raised heart, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, "Stop!".

The boy who delivered the food smiled dryly and turned his head, clasping his fingers together nervously, "Do you have anything else to do?".

He Yidong narrowed his eyes, carried the packing box, and asked in a deep voice, "What does Chef Zhiweixuan have to do with you?".

The boy who delivered the food thumped in his heart, it's over, it's been seen, his father's job is about to lose his job.

(End of this chapter)