When he woke up, it was already bright. Jiang man felt that someone's big hand was still on his waist, and he was shrunk in his arms without clothes.

It has to be said that this man is a natural stove, much more useful than warm baby.

No, why is he still asleep? Shouldn't he make breakfast?

Jiang man opened his eyes and saw someone with his lips closed. He was obviously awake.

"Lu Ming, don't pretend for me. I know you're awake."

Lu Ming opened his eyes and pecked at Jiang man's lips. His big hand was still moving irregularly. He said with a smile, "it's really awake."

Jiang man immediately held down his disorderly hand and said in a loud voice, "don't make any noise. It's dawn. It's time for you to make breakfast."

At the beginning of marriage, Jiang man felt a little guilty when Lu Ming cooked breakfast, but now she has developed a habit of thinking that this is a matter of course.

"I don't need to make breakfast today. Someone has made it." LAN Xing got up earlier than him. He had already got up, but he was kicked out when he arrived at the kitchen. Someone swore that he had contracted the kitchen and asked him to go back where he came from.

Naturally, he was so happy that he went back to the room and continued to sleep late with his wife in his arms.

"Who?"

Lu Ming raises his eyebrows. "Mr. LAN."

Jiang man's unbelievable appearance took a few seconds to speak slowly. "He can cook. Are you sure he's not here to be funny?" At first glance, it was a man who could stretch out his clothes and open his mouth.

Lu Ming is amused by Jiang man's cute appearance. "I don't know if he's coming to be funny, but I can be sure that the kitchen will suffer, and my hard life will come again."

Jiang manbai takes a look at Lu Ming. "Then you let him cook. It's not a job for him. It's very troublesome to clean up the kitchen later."

"I dare not stop him. I will be scolded by him." Lu Ming pretends to be bitter.

He has been scolded for being stupid. If he is not happy again, he will come out with more wonderful words. He'd better not look for scolding.

"I think you just want to be lazy."

"I don't want to be lazy, but I want to hug you, Manman. Don't you know that men have a strong physical reaction in the morning? In fact, it's a very painful thing for me to let you go every morning. It's just like death. " Lu Ming stares straight at Jiang man, a serious way.

His hot breath sprinkled on Jiang man's face. Jiang man's white and delicate goose face was crimson again. He stared at Lu Ming with wide eyes. The man's face was thick again. This kind of thing can be said so frankly.

She has only one feeling now, and the hooligan has evolved again.

Lu Ming smiled, "man man, let's not waste time. I think you and I are the same."

Who wants to be the same as you? If you play hooligan yourself, you have to hold her on the back. It's a bad habit.

Jiang man's mouth was blocked before he spoke, and the things behind him were in a mess.

In the dining room.

Lu Yao looks at the dark things in the dinner plate, and his eyebrows are tight.

On the contrary, lanxingzhi looked at Luyao with expectant eyes and coaxed: "honey, would you like to taste it first?"

Some of Lu Yao couldn't bear to refuse. He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and took a bite. It was salty.

The little guy suddenly drank a glass of milk beside him. How much salt did he put in it.

Lanxing's eyes changed. "Honey, is it salty?"

Lu Yao turned his eyes. "How much salt did you put in, old handsome man?"

"Not much, just a spoonful."

Lu Yao almost fell from his chair. He put a spoon of salt in an egg. Is that against the sky? Do you have common sense? How can I feel inferior to him? He can fry eggs very well.

"Handsome old man, just a little salt is enough."

LAN Xingzhi smiled and rolled his sleeve. "Well, I'll try it again. Later, you can help Grandpa to taste it and see if it suits your mother's taste."

So, when Jiang man got up, he saw Lu Yao lying on the table alone, his little face seemed to turn yellow. He had no spirit at all, but Lanxing was missing.

"Yao Yao, what's the matter with you? Are you sick? " Jiang man asked nervously, and touched his forehead.

The little guy didn't answer Jiang man's question, but he squished his mouth and pointed to something on the table. "Mom and Dad, this is your breakfast, mom and dad's on the left and dad's on the right."

Although Jiang man was confused, he didn't ask. He opened his chair and sat down for breakfast. Lu Ming also picked up his eyebrows and sat down.

Don't say, although the fried eggs are a little over, they are barely qualified and can be swallowed.

Compared with Jiang man's good luck, Lu Ming is not so lucky. He makes a loud noise as soon as he bites. Even the people beside him can hear the sound clearly.

"What did you bite, Lu Ming?"

Lu Ming shook his head smilingly, "eggshell." Look carefully, there are many thin eggshells on the eggs. He really doesn't know whether lanxingzhi is intentional or wrong. How can the eggshells be hidden in places that are not easy to find.

"Well, I don't think so."

Lu Yao said weakly, "Mom, your one is the best one. Of course, there is no problem. My father and I are mice. I eat worse than my father, and have salty and eggshell. I have run to the bathroom twice."

Who said that the early bird has the worm to eat, he all regretted to die, should not rise so early.

Hearing this, Jiang man is speechless. Is it necessary to be so kind?

"Honey, are you ok?"

Lu Yao shook his head. "I've taken the medicine. I should be OK."

Lu Ming got up and went to the kitchen. Looking at the mess of the kitchen, his brow suddenly tightened. He thought of the scene of cleaning up the mess for Jiang man for the first time.

There is no doubt that this is a real father and daughter. It's the same destructive force. The whole kitchen is dirty everywhere.

Lu Ming has no confidence in cleaning up. It's a waste of time. He plans to find a housekeeper to help clean up later.

Lu Ming brushes the pot and cooks a few scallion omelets in the ruins.

"Yao Yao, what about others?"

"In the guest room, he said he didn't want you to see him sad. He first avoided it."

"Did he eat it?"

The little guy shakes his head. "No, the best he can make is the breakfast in your hand. He can't even eat the rest."

Jiang man took a deep breath and saw Lu Ming coming out with the egg cake. He said to Yao, "go and ask him to come over for breakfast."

It's nothing to hide in the guest room all the time. I'm not afraid of suffocating. What's the idea of trying to stay and avoid it?