Chapter 127： In front of my wife, I have to laugh more.

Song Wuyou was fascinated by this familiar taste.

“It’s delicious, taste... exactly the same as I said.”

Song Wu worry that the throat is itchy, sour and awkward.

"Use muddy."

Song has no worries, "This way, the taste is better."

"Do you like to eat?"

"Yeah." Song nodded no worries.

"If you like it, eat more." Shepherd is in a good mood.

"I'm afraid not."

"Why?"

"I have a high fever." Song said with helplessness.

"Is it?" Mumu listened, reached out, and tried to touch her forehead to test her body temperature.

The hand just touched her forehead, then yanked back and looked at her in surprise: "It's hot!"

"Forty degrees."

"Don't you say it earlier?" Shegu was annoyed. "I will not let you eat chicken if you say it early."

"A small piece, nothing." Song Wuxi said with a smile: "It's just a waste of your heart."

Shemu smiled indifferently: "No waste, Auntie should have not eaten yet, I will leave it for him to eat. When you recover, I will give it to you."

"She has recovered, I will do it!" Gu Yu should have heard the words of Mu Gu, and walked in with a black face.

"You can't even cook the noodles, how can you make a chicken?" Mugu couldn't help but hit the road.

Song Wu worry slightly frowned at him, some doubts, this man's face, how black is like this?

Gu Yu put down the porridge, took a look at the food box brought by the pastoral, and then looked at Song's worry-free lips.

Seeing her lips stained with a little oil, she turned against the light, with a charm of seduction.

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked with disappointment: "Have you eaten chicken?"

Song no worries nodded, "Yeah."

"You have just retired!" Gu Yu slammed Song Worry, and the light was cold.

"It's a small piece." Song said with a faint sorrow.

Gu Yu turned his head and looked at Mugo coldly. "Take your chicken back."

"Give it to you." Shegu said, seeing Gu Yu's face getting darker and darker, she did not want to stay more.

He got up and turned to Song Worry, "No worries, I will go back first. I have time, I will come to see you again."

Song Wuyou sees that she is so sunny, she is also happy, "Well, go slowly."

Gu Yu looked at them with a black face, they smiled so happy, very familiar?

"Auntie, chicken is left for you to eat." Shepherd came over and patted Gu's shoulder and hooked her lips: "In front of my wife, laugh more."

"..." I don't smile, shut your ass.

After the animal husbandry, Gu Yan calmed his face, took the box of chicken and walked out of the ward.

Song looked worriedly at his back, he was going out to eat?

After a while, Gu Yu returned.

The hands are empty.

Song Wushou asked: "Is it finished so soon?"

"I have never eaten something that is unpalatable." Gu Yu said coldly.

"Difficult to eat?" Song worries and twists her eyebrows. She thinks it is delicious.

She squinted coldly and said, "Your taste is weird."

Gu Yu's cold eyes are with a hint of jealousy that Song Worry can't detect.

His gaze was fixed on the face of Song Wushou. "You are familiar with the pastoral?"

"Unfamiliar, but there is a kind of self-cooked." Song Wu worry said.

"What is it?"

Song Wuzhe looks at Gu Yu like an idiot. This man, will not even understand the "self-cooked"?

"Seeing each other is late." Song Wuyou explained briefly.