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In fact, Xia Ningxin really wanted to say, brown sugar or something, you can wait two days to buy it, because she has dysmenorrhea all the year round, so every time she needs a lot of brown sugar to make brown sugar water to drink, then the symptoms will be lighter and the mood will be better. better.

It was only a few times, but Mo Sicheng actually took it to heart.

For some reason, her feeling towards Mo Sicheng became more and more strange, and it became more and more unclear.

It was an unrequited feeling.

"Let's go, wife." Mo Sicheng took her little hand with his big palm, and interlocked his fingers, holding her with one hand and pushing the cart with the other, just like this, he led the muna's Xia Ningxin home. When she arrived home, she I just came back to my senses, I was completely indifferent when I checked out just now.

In fact, when Xia Ningxin was buying hygiene products, Mo Sicheng felt faintly lost in his heart. After working hard for more than a month, there was still no result? ...

In fact, he really hopes to have a common child with Xia Ningxin. In that case, he is looking forward to it and excited.

It doesn't matter, even if it is like this, it won't affect his normal performance. If there isn't one, then work hard to make it!

In the kitchen, Xia Ningxin was busy, while Mo Sicheng was lazily sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and watching TV. Out of the corner of her eye, she stayed on the petite but busy figure in the kitchen.

His thin lips curled into an arc, gentle and pampering.

There was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen. Xia Ningxin held a spatula and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. Tonight, she made it with her heart. Just now, Mo Sicheng wanted to help in the kitchen, but Xia Ning Xin dragged and dragged it out, and finally she directly closed the kitchen door.

After all the dishes were cooked, she opened the kitchen door and poked her head out, "Mo Sicheng, wash your hands and finish eating!" She was very confident about today's dinner.

Mo Sicheng, who was lazily sitting on the sofa, looked back, with a very mellow smile on his thin lips, and his sword eyebrows were raised. He was very much looking forward to tonight's dinner. After all, Xia Ningxin's cooking skills...

He can only say that he can eat.

I really don't know how she solved the problem of eating by herself after so many years.

Sitting at the dining table, Xia Ningxin first served Mo Sicheng a bowl of clear soup, "This is the soup my mother taught me to make, it's very light, you can try it." Xia Ningxin obviously looked forward to it, really wanted to see Mo Sicheng looked full of praise.

however……

What he got in exchange was Mo Sicheng's calm face.

"..."

"Um...isn't it delicious?" Xia Ningxin sat opposite, her bright black eyes shining with anticipation.

"It's delicious, wife, you should drink some too." Mo Sicheng remained calm, picked up a bowl with his slender hands and poured it for Xia Ningxin. After all, this soup is really not bad, and it has a hint of sweetness.

For him who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, Xia Ningxin's culinary skills are barely enough for Mo Sicheng. In fact, her cooking skills are not very bad.

Xia Ningxin took a sip of the soup and enjoyed it very much. Although it is not as good as Mo Sicheng, this is the best meal she can cook!

Then, she gave Mo Sicheng another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, saw him look at it, and then chewed it lightly in her mouth.

"How is it? How does it taste? This is my best dish, and it's also my favorite dish besides Sichuan cuisine." Xia Ningxin watched Mo Sicheng's every move with great anticipation. His evaluation was very important to her. Said to be very precious.

Mo Sicheng couldn't laugh or cry, this mixed taste was very strange, neither sweet nor sour, but it was still a little hard for him to accept it as he had never eaten sour.