"Has she added you on WeChat?" she asked.

"No." He answered without thinking.

The second time Jin Ronger contacted him, it was through text messages on his mobile phone, and indeed he did not add him on WeChat.

"If she adds you on WeChat, do you know what to do?" She 'beat' him in person.

"Ignore." He gave her the answer she wanted and asked at the same time, "How does it taste?"

"It is no exaggeration to say that your cooking skills are comparable to those of a great chef." After taking a few bites, she gave a very high evaluation.

"You didn't eat much at Zhuang Xu's house, did you?" He had dinner and knew the quality of his cooking.

His cooking skills are not on par with those of a chef, at least slightly better than hers.

"No, I came back after having a full meal today." She took a mouthful of rice, "Although I have a filter on you, your cooking is really good. At least it is a qualified home-cooked meal."

He was silent for a moment and asked: "Do you want to go for another check-up? I always feel that Zhuang Xu did something to you before he died."

"I've had a checkup before and there's nothing wrong with my body." She raised her eyes and looked at him. "After he died, I did at least two comprehensive checks. Besides, if he really did something to me, there must be something wrong with my body."

I felt it. After the anesthetic wore off, I didn’t feel any discomfort.”

"That's because you didn't have any precautions against Zhuang Xu at the time, so you didn't carefully feel the abnormality in your body." He said with a firm tone, "I asked the doctor today. There are many adverse reactions to general anesthesia, and general anesthesia is not necessary.

Next, the doctor does not recommend general anesthesia for patients. Zhuang Xu must have done something to you."

She was startled by his solemn expression.

"But since you didn't notice anything unusual, it's too late to say this now." He saw her stop eating, so he changed the subject, "You go ahead and eat! Let's video call the children after dinner. It hasn't snowed yet in the country.

, Ruila and Ziqiu will definitely be very happy when they see the snow."

"Hmm. Let's build a snowman later, and then we'll make a video call to them." No matter how old she is, whenever she sees snow, the first thing that comes to her mind is building a snowman.

She tasted every dish he cooked. When she finally put down the dishes, she said with a satisfied smile: "Husband, is there anything you can't cook?"

"Yes," he replied to her word by word, "I won't have children."

"Hahahaha! Why did you say such a serious thing?" She stood up from the dining chair, wrapped the leftovers in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. "If you were going to give birth, you would definitely not say a word from the moment of birth to the time of delivery.

..."

"Not necessarily. When you gave birth to your son Qiu, I looked up how painful it is to give birth. The answer online said that the pain of a natural birth is similar to that of a surgical operation without anesthesia. I definitely can't stay silent." He put the plate on his plate.

Throw it all in the dishwasher, press the power button, and wash your hands with hand sanitizer.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I gave birth to a baby?" She walked up to him, watched him wipe his hands clean with a dry towel, then took his arm and walked to the door, "I saw this when I was an intern in the hospital.

For many terminally ill patients, giving birth only hurts for a few days, but those with serious illnesses often endure months or even years of pain before they die."

"Why are we suddenly talking about such a heavy topic?" His Adam's apple rolled.

"Didn't you talk about how painful it is to have a baby? I'm trying to comfort you. Although it's painful to give birth, there are even worse pains."

"You are so good at comforting people. My heart is even heavier." He couldn't help laughing.

"Tsk, let's go build a snowman! Let's each build our own, and let the children see who builds more beautifully later!" She walked to the door, took her coat from the hanging coat, put it on, and ran into the yard first.

He turned on all the street lights in the yard and looked at her running as lightly as a deer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

He put on his coat, changed his shoes, and strode out the door.

Twenty minutes later, her cell phone rang.

She took off her gloves and took the video call from her child.

"Rilla! Where are your brother and younger brother? Call them over quickly." She smiled and pointed the camera at the snowman built by herself and Fu Shiting, "Look, this is the snowman built by mom and dad!"

Ruila looked at the white snow scene in the yard and the two big snowman prototypes, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mom! It's snowing so heavily over there! I really want to go over and build a snowman with you.
Chapter completed!