Chapter 632: You are dying later than me (1/2)

”Drinked, choke.” Yan Huan felt uncomfortable remembering the taste of the soup, but he would drink it tomorrow.

”Bear it,” Lu Yi put her hand on her forehead and stroked it gently. ”Drink for a few more days, and wait until it doesn't hurt, you don't need to drink.”

”Okay,” Yan Huan agreed.

Lu Yi also raised his face and stopped looking at the TV. Recently, he has been busy with the flood. He has not been with her well. When the flood has passed, he is ready to take a rest for a while. Go to work.

”Huanhuan...”

He suddenly shouted Yan Huan's name.

”Well,” Yan Huan shrank, agreeing.

”When the flood is over, I will take you out and walk wherever you want.”

”Okay,” Yan Huan shook his eyelashes, and there was some moisture in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't know why he was crying.

”Mr. Lu, Miss Yan, have dinner.”

The nanny outside was yelling at them.

”Got it,” Lu Yi took the pillow from Yan Huan's arms.

”Huanhuan, get up and eat.”

Yan Huan sat up, and Ren Lanyi put on her slippers for her, and then took her hand, and arrived at the morning in the living room, at the dinner table, the nanny had already prepared dinner. At night, they ate light, but they were all Yan Huan likes to eat.

After eating, the nanny brought out a small casserole and put it on the table.

Speaking of the smell inside, Huan suddenly felt a nausea. She turned her face around and couldn't bear the smell.

She didn’t want to drink, and Lu Yi didn’t want her to drink, but he just couldn’t bear the thought of the kind of pain she couldn’t move once a month. This formula, like his words, was heard by the nanny. Not thinking about it, let her drink until she can become pregnant. He has never thought about the child again. He would rather have no child in this life than want her to do anything.

Soup, she must drink it, even if it is hard to drink.

”Drink,” he put the good soup in front of Yan Huan.

Yan Huan passed the small bowl with both hands, put it on her lips, then lowered her head, drinking it bit by bit, the spicy, the irritating, and the nausea that made her want to cry, and finally, She gave Lu Yi an empty bowl, because she listened to all the soup she had eaten up, not perfunctory, not deception, she really did drink.

Lu Yi rubbed the top of her head like a child, and then took her to go outside for a while, and it was completely consumed. There were few people in the community. At this time, looking from the outside, it was not enough. Even the lights of several households are on, so it’s no wonder that Yan Huan couldn’t help but think that here is just her and Lu Yi.

Lu Yi told her that this community is different from other communities. They live with people with special identities. Naturally, from the establishment to the present, only ten households have lived in, and there are still a few households. It is different from them, so basically, you can't see other people when you talk back and forth.