The two have known each other for many years, and Wu Yishuang rarely sees her best friend cry.

Although my best friend Sister Yu looks silly and sweet on the outside, she is very strong on the inside. I have never seen her cry since she was a child.

"My husband, my husband... wu wu..."

"Oh, don't just keep crying, tell me what he did to you!"

"He, he won't take me out..."

"Ah? This is too much. It's only past ten o'clock. Why don't I take you out?"

Wu Yishuang was stunned. What was the reason?

"Because, because I want to go out and breathe in the exhaust fumes."

"Ah? Ah!"

Wu Yishuang thought she had heard wrongly and was stunned and asked in disbelief.

"Tell me again, what are you going out for?"

"Suck, suck the exhaust."

"...Oh, no, why are you going out to breathe in exhaust fumes? Do you have cat disease?"

"Me, because the exhaust smell is so overpowering, I can't control it!"

"...I can't help but want to scold you! What did I think? Lin Feng did the right thing, so stop crying."

"I don't want to cry, but I just feel wronged and I know it's wrong, but I just can't control it."

"...Well, you should find something else to distract yourself."

"for example?"

"How the hell do I know? Go watch TV dramas, read novels, and don't think about exhaust fumes anyway."

"Uuu, you don't understand me at all. Uuu, you are bullying people."

After I finished speaking, I cried so sadly.

Wu Yishuang had a headache, "Does the exhaust gas have to be inhaled?"

Leng Meng'an said in a sullen voice, "I think about it, especially think about it, just like you sometimes think about handsome guys!"

What kind of ghost metaphor is this?

Wu Yishuang felt weird that her best friend was pregnant with her second child.

I am too sentimental and my brain is not very bright.

"Let me call Lin Feng and let's discuss it."

"baby I love you!"

Wu Yishuang turned around and called Lin Feng, but she didn't know that she was right outside Leng Mengguan's door.

Lin Feng came over to see how his wife was doing.

I happened to meet two best friends on the phone and listened to the content word for word.

He also felt bad and hesitated whether to take his wife to take a sip.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Yishuang called.

The two chatted about exhaust fumes for a while, and soft-heartedly decided to take her to take a breath.

"Take a sip and run. Run faster. It shouldn't be a big problem!"

Mother Wu and Mother Lin were breathing a lot of exhaust fumes at that time, and they grew up healthily.

Lin Feng knocked on the door, and Leng Meng'an hurriedly opened the door, her eyes red and swollen.

"Husband, is something wrong?"

It's quite a bit like asking questions knowingly.

Lin Feng sighed, "Change clothes, we'll just take a breath and come back."

Leng Meng'an promised, "Yeah, just one sip, never more."

In fact, Lin Feng also took a chance, just in case there was no big card when he went out.

What if that big truck has no exhaust?

Still in the same position as yesterday, Lin Feng parked the car on the side of the road and waited for the big truck.

"Let's wait another five minutes. If nothing happens, we'll go back."

"kindness."

I don't know if it's a psychological problem, but Leng Meng'an's desire for exhaust gas became less intense after she went out.

Five minutes later, Lin Feng drove away.

Not to mention the disappointment on Leng Meng'an's expression.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound behind him, and he looked back.

Good guy, a dirty transport truck slowly passed by their car.

Lin Feng slowed down and saw Leng Meng'an rolling down the window and taking a deep breath of exhaust fumes outside.

Just as he was reminiscing, Lin Feng had already turned around and walked away from another fork in the road.

"You can go home now."

"Well, I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep. Call me when you get home."

After arriving home, Lin Feng found that his wife was sleeping so deeply that she would not wake up no matter how hard she woke.

Simply, he lazily picked up his wife and went upstairs.

Lin Feng looks thin, but his body is full of tendon meat, and he is quite strong.

I went upstairs without any pressure and happened to meet Xiaobao going to the toilet after getting up at night.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"

"Mom is asleep."

Xiaobao followed the baby, rushed into the room first, and lifted the quilt.

He also arranged the pillows and warned Lin Feng.

"Daddy, please slow down. Mommy has a baby in her belly."

"Well, Dad will be careful. Go to the toilet quickly."

"Dad, did you and mom go out to eat delicious food?"

"No, dad just took mom for a walk around the community, and you didn't even smell anything."

Xiaobao nodded and went to the toilet happily.

This child was not raised in vain, and Lin Feng's thoughtful actions just now made Lin Feng feel warm in his heart.

The next day, Leng Mengguan, who was having breakfast, suddenly spoke.

"Husband, I will cook in the morning."

what?

Lin Feng and his son looked at each other in confusion.

"Honey, it has to be very early. You can't get up."

"You're not me, how do you know I can't get up?"

Lin Feng wanted to say: I don't know you yet?

Finally, I thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll go shopping for groceries tomorrow. How about you making breakfast?"

Leng Meng'anjue was very satisfied with this arrangement.

"What do you two want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at their father.

Lin Feng read the eyes of the two children: Dad, I don’t want to eat the food cooked by my mother.

He winked at the two children, not sure if he could understand the meaning.

Dabao raised his little face and said, "I love to eat whatever mommy does."

Xiaobao followed closely and said, "Mom, I want to eat soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed dumplings."

Leng Meng'an glanced at today's breakfast.

Boiled eggs, pumpkin porridge, homemade xiaolongbao, two cold side dishes, and ham.

He decisively refused his son's order and said, "Get another one."

Xiaobao thought for a while, "Then...is it the same as today?"

It was more difficult than steamed dumplings with soy milk and fried dough sticks. Leng Meng'an once again decisively refused, "Take another one."

Xiaobao said without thinking at all, "Then I want to eat cold noodles."

Leng Meng'an thinks this is okay. A bowl of noodles is not a big problem and she should be fine.

"There must be cucumbers, carrots, meat, ham..."

After mentioning several side dishes in succession, Leng Meng'an recalled them.

It seems that the cold noodles I had before had quite a lot of side dishes.

She is a novice in the kitchen, so she thinks this is a bit troublesome, and she may not be able to do it well.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively.

"Then, how about eating eggs with milk and some steamed buns?"

Xiaobao exclaimed, "Mom, this is breakfast for school."

After the two classes in the school morning, some snacks will be given to the children to replenish their energy.

Leng Meng'an, "..."

Dabao didn't make a sound and ate his meal quietly.

Finally, Leng Meng'an decided, "Let's eat cold noodles."

Seeing that no one said anything, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you don't want to?"

The father and son quickly expressed that there was no reluctance, as long as she was happy.

It doesn't matter what they eat.

"Didn't Xiaobao say he wants to eat cold noodles? How can he make me happy?"

"It means that if you are happy doing it, we will be happy eating it too."

After hearing the baby's topic, Dabao quickly said, "Yes!"

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