Lu Zhenyang posted a little adult with his head, and said the words of the thunder "who understands me naturally knows my humor."
Lu Anyi was indeed thunderous. She looked at Lu Zhenyang like a monkey, "Oh, where do you learn from these words? I heard the lines on the back of the script."
"Why didn't Dad come today? Dad told me yesterday that he came back to accompany me today." Lu Zhenyang suddenly remembered Pei Yifeng, and looked at the door of the ward while the question was.
Lu Anyi knew that the script lines were learned from Pei Yifeng. Although Lu Zhenyang did not answer positively, he remembered that Pei Yifeng's meaning was obvious. This boy always liked to play with her.
She frowned and looked at Lu Zhenyang deeply. In fact, to be honest, this child did not have a little like her except she was born.
Pei Yifeng is the same. No matter what he wants to do, he does not say that he always wants to make himself stand in a passive position and push her to the active position.
Patient.
After making a few words, Zhang Xue said to Aunt Yue, "Sister Yue, you feed this soup to Yang Yang, let's go out with An Yi."
Aunt Yue nodded and said "Okay."
"Grandma, what whispers do you want to say with your mother? You can't let me listen to Grandma Yue." Lu Zhenyang asked curiously with his big eyes.
Wen Yan's expression suddenly froze for a second, and then returned to nature. He smiled and said, "It's about your mother's work. You can not understand a child.
Lu Zhenyang nodded and said, "Oh, then you go."
Lu Anyi stood on Lu Zhenyang's bedside, her hands crossed their legs together, and a gratifying smile was hung on her face. Although Lu Zhenyang liked to ask, his curious question explained that he was very sensible every time he explained it.
Will ask again.
I won't be entangled and asked to the end. Zhang Xue pulled Lu Anyi's arm and said, "An Yi, come out."
Lu Anyi nodded and turned to follow Zhang Xue outside the ward. She knew that Zhang Xue told her to go out. It must be about Lu Zhenyang's illness. She just turned around, and her aunt Yue laughed and said to Lu Zhenyang, "Yang Yang, drink soup, spinach pork liver soup
You smell the fragrance and not fragrant. "
"Is this soup so delicious? Grandma Yue, but you made this soup for me for the first time, and let me drink it. I see the taste and failure." Lu Zhenyang's dull personality from an early age was afraid of bringing it from the gene.
In this way, according to such a development trend, it is bound to take Pei Yifeng's route.
After Lu Zhenyang drank a small soup, he frowned dissatisfied and said, "How is this soup a bit bitter? The taste is not good."
"Very fresh, you may be a bit unaccustomed to drink for the first time. Pork liver and spinach nourish blood subsidy. It is a good thing."
benefit.
"Well, my mother said that my anemia was caused by my picky eaters, I don't pick up, I want to get better, I drink." Although Lu Zhenyang still frowned, he was reluctant to drink pork liver spinach soup, but
Still opened his mouth and drank the soup that Aunt Yue gave it to his mouth.