An Nan held a spoonful of porridge in mid-air, looking at her husband with an embarrassed face: "Uh, are you hungry too?"
Thinking carefully, she realized she was indeed a very incompetent wife, just focusing on eating by herself and forgetting her equally injured husband.
With this thought, she quickly put down the spoon and pushed the porridge in front of her to the side, saying to Lan Luo who was standing by the hospital bed: "Give the porridge to him; I’m not very hungry."
She had just eaten a few bites, and now she really wasn’t hungry anymore.
The so-called sharing hardships as a couple, at this ti, of course, the porridge should be shared, even though she was reluctant. Usually, it might not feel like a big deal, but at such a mont, a bowl of porridge seems so important.
Lin Mubai definitely wouldn’t want this bowl of porridge because he knew his wife now had two bodies to feed; how could she go hungry? As for him, a man, being hungry for a night was nothing.
Thinking of this, his gaze continued to linger on his wife’s face, his tone gentle: "Hurry up and eat, I’m fine. You have two bodies now; you can’t go hungry."
ntioning the baby in her belly made An Nan hesitate once again. Indeed, no one should go hungry, especially not the child in her belly, but she couldn’t let her husband starve either. Just as An Nan was in a dilemma, Lan Luo silently turned around and ca back, carrying a bag.
"Stop fighting over it. There’s more here. If it’s not enough, there’s plenty more to go around for both of you patients."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mubai began to grit his teeth. He was certain these two bastards did it on purpose, just wanting to see him embarrassed. Fine, very fine.
Of course, he wouldn’t say that he wouldn’t eat. In his view, such childish actions were foolish at a ti like this. The important thing was to fill the stomach and recover as soon as possible; as for keeping up appearances at the cost of suffering, that wasn’t a wise choice. And once he healed his arm, he’d let those two know exactly how to write the word ’regret’.
But the issue of eating ca up again. One arm was in a cast, and the other was hooked to an IV drip, which ant he couldn’t use his hands to eat. He could only stare at the delicious dinner, with his stomach growling, unable to take a bite.
"Damn it." What kind of situation was this? Lin Mubai truly felt like he was about to go crazy, and he had a strong hunch that Lan Xinxixi and Lan Luo, these two gloating people, would again derive pleasure from his suffering.
Sure enough, just as he had suspected.
Lan Xinxixi clicked her tongue a few tis, her mischievous voice entering everyone else’s ears: "This is really difficult, isn’t it? How about I feed you, little brother, if you call sister?"
This was Lan Xinxixi’s only wish in more than twenty years. Ever since that brat learned to talk, he could say grandpa, grandma, granddad, grandma, dad, mom... but just wouldn’t say brother or sister. If you asked him, he would just glance at you without a word. If you kept pestering, he’d cast a cold glance, making you speechless. Who knows if this wish will co true today.
Lan Luo, standing by, just felt this woman’s imagination was too wild. Did she really think that this bit of dinner could make the distinguished Young Master Lin bow his head? Even if Mars crashed into Earth, this still wouldn’t be possible.
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