Chatper 129 (1/2)

In addition to sugar-fried chestnuts and mutton skewers, what he packed back also included seafood porridge, refreshing side dishes, and several exquisite and tempting snacks.

Pei Yibai really figured out Song Weiyi's thoughts, she has no desire to eat those greasy things now.

She looked at the mutton skewers helplessly, and didn't know where Pei Yibai bought them, it smelled very delicious.

"Drink porridge first, eat something to fill your stomach, and eat this later." Pei Yibai frowned, although he didn't like that thing, but after buying it, he definitely had no reason to regret not giving it to her.

He filled a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of Song Weiyi.

"I'm eating porridge and a mutton skewer at the same time." Song Weiyi bargained.

She blinked and looked at him pitifully.

This man has always said the same thing, especially when it comes to these issues, today's performance is simply unprecedented.

Pei Yibai frowned even tighter, isn't she pushing an inch?

"Aren't you going to agree to this request?" Song Weiwei asked again.

There was a bit of crying in the voice.

For some reason, Pei Yibai thought of Song Weiyi crying in the bathroom last night when he went in.

Absurdity aside, it's kind of funny.

It is estimated that there are few like them who spend the Spring Festival like this.

"Okay, it's not an example." Pei Yibai warned.

"Okay, I see, husband, you are so kind." After Song Weiwei finished speaking, he picked up a skewer of mutton, and started to eat it deliciously.

With appetizers and snacks, Song Weiyi drank two and a half bowls of porridge, three skewers of mutton skewers, and two pieces of cake.

It took a full hour to finish eating.

She patted her bulging belly, looked at the mess on the table, and stopped contentedly.

Then, he met Pei Yibai's playful gaze.

"Are you full? Today's lunch, is it still to your appetite?"

Song Weiyi's smile froze, and he nodded reluctantly. "It's not bad."

It is typical to get cheap and sell well.

Pei Yibai's face was covered with black lines, but his heart relaxed.

I'm really worried, because of what happened last night, Song Weiyi has been showing his face all the time.

But look, that is, the little girl's emotions are venting.

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?" Pei Yibai asked.

"Do you think I'm a pig? Sleep when you're full, and eat when you wake up?"

"Pretend I didn't say it." Pei Yibai rubbed his nose.

Song Weiyi rubbed his belly, feeling a little stretched.

She got up and took a few steps, Pei Yibai watched from behind, and noticed that Song Weiyi's steps were extraordinarily slow, probably because of the pain there.

He frowned, and then remembered that he forgot one thing.

Walking to the TV cabinet in the living room, he picked up the box of ointment on it.

"What is that?" Song Weiyi looked at him suspiciously.

"Ointment, to reduce swelling and relieve pain." I asked a doctor friend to get it when I went out just now.

"Is it still painful there? This medicine can be applied internally."

Naturally, he didn't dare to use the trauma medicine last night on her part. What if it backfired?

So, he took the opportunity of going out to buy lunch to consult the doctor.

"What?" Song Weiyi was stunned, where did he get this medicine?

"Lie down, I'll give you medicine."

"I don't want it, it doesn't hurt anymore." Song Weiyi blushed with shame.