Chapter 1252

She closed her eyes and drank up the whole bowl of soup.

The cooks of the palace family are all world chefs, and the soup they make is very good.

After an Yimo put down the empty bowl, the palace mother immediately scooped a bowl.

An Yimo continued to drink.

Then, another bowl

An Yimo said in a hurry, "Auntie, I can't drink any more."

"It's only two bowls. ANN, I'm afraid you don't have as much blood as these two bowls of soup. You have to drink it. You can't be willful to make up for the lost blood."

Palace mother's painstaking instruction, a lot of an to Mo don't drink, she has been saying the posture.

An Yimo looks at Gongming night for help.

Also expect palace night will help her stop the palace mother, the result of palace night leisurely turned his head, leaving him a handsome face.

An Yimo had no choice but to continue drinking.

Bowl after bowl

Until I really couldn't drink it, Gong Ming night just waved his hand and said, "well, mom, I see that an An'an should also make up for it."

Mother Gong still wants to listen to her son's words.

She also felt that Ann had almost made up for it.

Finally, the palace mother did not continue to scoop.

An Yimo drank a stomach of soup and water, and felt that the water in his stomach was rolling.

After drinking this time, she felt that she didn't want to drink soup for at least a year.

An Yimo finally felt liberated, but he heard Gong MINGYE say, "Ma, an an, she lost too much blood. How can it be enough to make up for it? Let the kitchen prepare some soup for Ann these days. "

"That's right. I didn't think of it. Son, you love your wife. " Mother Gong should be.

"Gongming night!"

Ann looked at him angrily.

She is about to drink and vomit, and Gong Ming night is going to let her drink for several days, to kill her!

"Who makes you lose too much blood? You have to mend it well!" Gong Ming night said casually.

An Yimo almost blew up his hair, "Gong Ming night, you are angry with my blood transfusion behavior, the revenge you have taken!"

"That's right!" Gong Ming night you cold way, "some people draw blood once, also plan to draw a second time, don't give some people more blood, how can there be a second blood to draw?"

"You!" An Yimo was angry with him and couldn't say a word.

"Hey, don't quarrel. You two are fine. Why did you quarrel?" Mother Gong was trying to persuade her to fight.

"Auntie, I don't want to quarrel, but look what he said!" An Yimo said.

Just as Gong's mother was about to say a few words to her son, she heard Gong MINGYE speak first, "what's the matter with me! Do you know how much blood the human body can draw at most each time? Have you ever seen a person who takes a second blood after one? You want to keep smoking! I tell you, if you still don't know how to cherish your body, I'll let you drink soup for a year! "

"You!" An Yimo's chest heaved violently.

After listening to the conversation, the palace mother vaguely knew what was going on. She said, "an an an, it seems that what night said is reasonable. He should be angry at you for drawing too much blood."

"I didn't smoke too much. I just casually said that I'm not afraid to smoke because I have too much blood." ANN with Mo depressed said, she did not really smoke too much, palace night why so big gas.

"I can't say it casually!" Gong Ming night cold voice way.

"Ann, I think what my son said is reasonable. If you say it casually, he will take it seriously. He must be angry that you don't care for yourself."