Sick Wife - Chapter 103

      original position.

    Shang Congshu sat cross-legged on the bed and took a ball of wool to measure Snoopy’s circumference. It looked like he was going to knit plush clothes for the doll, and his expression was very focused.

    The old one, Shang Congshu didn’t throw away, sat on the windowsill, where he could reach out and touch it.

    Seeing that Shang Congshu loves the new doll so much, Feng Xin can also be infected with the silent and dull mood, which is pleasant, Shang Congshu just didn’t express it, but the mood should be still good.

    Knowing that Shang Congshu is happy, Feng Xin’s emptiness has been filled with a vacancy, which is far from enough…

    After the shrimp wontons were cooked, Fengxin didn’t let Shang Congshu come over for the first time, first filled a bowl, then took a small plate, separated the wontons from the soup, and rolled them with the back of a spoon Mincemeat.

    It was all ground into minced meat, and a spoonful of it was covered with soup before she brought it to the room.

      It will scald your mouth when you eat it, but if you swallow it whole, it will not be scalded if it is wrapped in flour crust.

    Of course, as a result of eating like this, I almost suffocated and shocked.

    Feng Xin has tried to patiently tell Shang Congshu that it is cold and will not burn his mouth, so he can eat it. Shang Congshu is still stubborn and only believes in his own ideas, Feng Xin said nothing use.

    No way, since then they have eaten dumplings, wontons, or dumplings and meatballs. As long as they have fillings, Fengxins have to be ground into foam with a spoon to prevent Shang Congshu from choking.

    This is not enough, Feng Xin has to find ways to coax people to eat.

    As long as Shang Congshu doesn’t want to eat, then she puts the spoon against Shang Congshu’s lips, and Shang Congshu won’t take half a mouthful, no matter how long he hasn’t eaten.

      , Shang began to eat from Shu.

    She clearly knew how to make it easier for Shang Congshu to eat, but she always had to toss herself, was injured by Shang Congshu over and over again, and was willing to leave.

    The same as today.

    Feng Xin took a spoon full of minced shrimp and minced meat, lay beside the bed, and asked, “Aren’t you hungry? You haven’t eaten for a day.”

    “I know you’re hungry, eat something.”

    “Not hot, I tried warm.”

    Let her say what she says, her eyes are so tired and forbearing, Shang Congshu bows his head to remove the wool, as if the wind is air.

    Shang Congshu picked Snoopy up, pulled Snoopy’s ears and asked, whispering: “Do you like khaki?”

    It was impossible for the plush doll to respond to Shang Congshu, but Shang Congshu seemed to have heard the answer, and took off another ball of pink wool, as if Snoopy told her silently “I love pink”

    If she doesn’t go, the wontons will be completely cold, hurting the stomach.

    As expected, after Feng Xin left the room, Shang Congshu tilted his head and stared at the door of the meeting room, making sure that Feng Xin really went far and would not come in again, so he picked up the bowl and gulps the soup .

    The crushed shrimp meat filling was pulled into her mouth with nothing left.

    Shang Congshu is also sensible occasionally, such as washing dishes after meals and drying clothes.

    Although I only do my share several times, if one day Fengxin’s clothes are dried together, it means that Fengxin is safe and gentle in her world that day, can be close, can A piece of laundry ties.

    The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the doorbell rang on the first floor of Fengxin’s house.

    Feng Xin pressed the door open button on the second floor.

    Two assistants came up with large and small bags, “Mr. Feng, do you need to assemble it for you?”

    Feng Xin refused, “Thank you, I’ll do it myself.”

    The two assistants went back after carrying things.

    Fengxin disassembled the small train bought by someone at a high price, and started to assemble the track according to the instructions in the manual. She bought the largest size, which can take up a lot of space in the living room.

    That’s fine, she also bought a small forest model for decoration, with rocks, and put these tracks in the forest, the visual sense is very good.

    Those who don’t know may think that Feng Xin has a child at home.

    Due to the complexity of the assembly process, Fengxin stopped after forty minutes, and the rest is planned to be done tomorrow.

    She went to dismantle the freshly delivered flowers, trimmed them with scissors, and planned to find a beautiful vase to put them in after trimming.

    At this moment, Shang Congshu came out of the room, filled the water dispenser with water to drink, turned around and saw the small pieces all over the floor, his eyes were sluggish, he put down the water glass and went over.

    Shang Congshu sat where Fengxin had just left and continued the unfinished assembly of Fengxin. She was very experienced in these things, and after reading the manual, the assembly speed was much faster than Fengxin , without difficulty.

    Wait for Fengxin to prune the flowers, Shang Congshu already had the remote control in his hand and started to play with the small train. right there.

    Feng Xin came over and rubbed Shang Congshu’s hair, “Do you like it?”

    Shang Congshu likes it and loves it.

    Feng Xin’s eyes sank, and when the little train passed by her knees, she grabbed the model and picked up the model, the wheels were still “humming” in the air.

    Shang Cong Shu Chaofengxin spread out his hand and wrote two words on his face [give me]

     Feng Xin didn’t give it, and put her chin on Shu’s palm.

    Shang Congshu: “…”

    She stretched out her hand to **** it, and Feng Xin held up behind her to avoid it.

    Feng Xin pulled the man into his arms with one hand, “I’ll buy you something, do you want to express it?”

    In normal times, Shang Congshu turned around and left, but the little train was a new toy, she was just playing, and she had to.

    After a few seconds, the woman in Feng Xin’s arms muffled, “Thank you… thank you…”

    Feng Xin was dissatisfied, and was busy all day to get these two words. Shang Congshu said more to the doll than to her.

    “If you say ‘thank you sister’, I’ll give it to you.” She didn’t ask too much, and only asked for a name.

    Shang Congshu was angry and had a great temper, saying, “Thank you, thank you, sister, sister.”