
Housekeeper Wu Ma looked up and saw Ai Changhuan standing beside Lu Zhanke with a flushed face. Although she was a little shy, her eyes were firm and she could not hide. Wu Ma nodded silently in his heart, he was generous, his emotions were calm, he deserved the young master was right.
He smiled and said, "If you need help, Grandma Erjie will talk."
Ai Changhuan also smiled and replied, “Thank you, Mom, for now.”
In fact, what he thought was that he was awkward and it was better not to tell more people.
Wu Ma looked at Lu Zhanke, and saw that he slightly nodded, then brought him back.
Seeing the people walking away, Ai Changhuan elbowed Lu Zhanke: "I blame you."
This time I lost face to my uncle's house.
Marine Ke is pretty innocent: "Blame me?"
He did not expect Ai Changhuan to appear all of a sudden, and the housekeeper also did not suddenly enter. This black pot is a bit too big.
Ai Changhuan said, "blame you for being too good."
Lu Zhanke was so praised that he would take a small advantage, but was avoided by Ai Changhuan.
Ai Changhuan held a spatula in front of him and defended: “From now on, you will be at least half a meter away from me. You can't get close without my permission, you know? ”
“...” Lu Zhanke was very dissatisfied, but helpless.
After everything was ready, Madam Lu and Madam Lu also returned in the morning. Knowing that Ai Changhuan had prepared breakfast, Madam Lu looked at her with a much softer gaze, and told them that they should go take a shower and then come down to breakfast together.
While waiting for her mother-in-law and father-in-law to descend, Ai Changhuan secretly asked Lu Zhanke: "What if they don't like it?"
"I like that."
"Are they hard to please?"
"Stupid, you just need to please me."
"Go to the side, I said seriously."
"I answered very carefully, rest assured, everything is left to me."
As the two whispered, Master Lu and Lady Lu went down, Ai Changhuan quickly got up and helped them make the porridge, while the housekeeper Wu Ma who had extended his hand had to pull back his hand.
To show her respect to her in-laws, Ai Changhuan filled each of them with a large bowl, then delighted and smiled.
Madam Lu glanced at Father Lu before saying anything.
Ai Changhuan was well aware of what was happening and turned to look at Lu Zhanke. Lu Zhanke simply reached out and touched her hair to show comfort.
In my heart, I feel sad for this silly girl. I'm afraid he'll never be so pleasant to someone.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhanke rarely greeted Father Lu and Mother Lu for a meal: "Parents and dads, try a dish made by Chang Huan himself, it doesn't taste bad."
Madam Lu looked at the dishes, and it was quite tasty, but she did not know how they felt.
He stretched out his hand and cut the purple cabbage. It feels ok, not salty or light, and it feels right, so he praises, “Not bad.”
A huge stone hanging in Ai Changhuan's heart was finally lowered. She's afraid, Miss. You are not satisfied.
"Let's eat too," said Father Lu lightly.
“Um.” Ai Changhuan nodded, then cut off the chopsticks, but first gave them to Luan Ke.
Although Lu Zhanke had previously trained with his left hand to shoot and pull the knife, he had never tried to eat with the chopsticks in his left hand. When he was in the hospital, as long as he was hungry, Ai Changhuan would send food to his mouth, and he just needed to open his mouth. In essence, in the absence of outsiders, the young couple could be considered this way, but now he had to rely on himself to eat with his parents. This was also what he had said to Ai Changhuan earlier.
Actually, Ai Changhuan proposed that he drink porridge with a spoon, but he was so handsome that he refused.
Now Ai Changhuan looked at Landing Zhan Ke nervously, but Lu Zhanke held onto his chopsticks, calmly started drinking the porridge, plucking a few times, and finally picked up the lily, and finally took the lily, then slowly put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Ai Changhuan is excited to be praised by Ny. Lu, instantly fading away, dazedly held the porridge, but he did not eat.
Lu Zhanke, as if not feeling it, turned to Mrs. Lu: “Bu, didn't you tell me last time that you've contacted a rehabilitation doctor for me? When does rehabilitation begin?”
“Ah, she's still in the United States. He said that he would hurry soon after dealing with this matter, about a day or two later. He said that after returning, he will only serve you alone until you fully recover. “Although doctors say that Lu Zhanke's hope of recovery is very small, they are old people, even if only one-tenth of a thousand hopes are unwilling to give up, so they invite the most famous rehabilitation doctor in the United States, who will not give up, Shen Qingyan, to come and treat him.
Although Shen Qingyan was only 35 years old, she came from a medical family, her father was the director of the American Institute of Orthopaedics, and her mother was a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Shen Qingyan combined her parents' knowledge, combining Chinese and Western, to develop a unique set of rehabilitation programs, none of the patients she cared for herself failed.
They thought that Shen Qingyan would be hard to invite, but they did not expect that she would agree in one gulp, and pushed all the other itineraries to return to take care of Lu Zhanke.
But this, they would not talk to Lu Zhanke, and Ben had nothing to say. If he spoke too much, he would raise suspicion and doubt about his illness.
Knowing that Madam Lu had requested the rebuilding of a famous doctor to help Lu Zhanke treat, Ai Changhuan's original gloomy atmosphere brightened instantly.
He took the spoon himself, took a spoonful of porridge, put it in his mouth and blew, then pulled Lu Zhanke's sleeve: "Come here."
Lu Zhanke looked at him to the side: "What?"
Ai Changhuan handed the spoon to her mouth: "Hurry up."
How does it feel to feed in front of your parents?
Ai Changhuan did not care: "How do you rebuild if you are not full?"
She boldly turned her face and asked Madam Lu: "Mother-in-law, are you saying I'm right?"
Madam Lu shook hands, a piece of purple cabbage slipped from the chopsticks and fell onto the table. Madam Lu's eyes were interested, and said with a smirk: ". yes ..."
Ai Changhuan proudly raised his eyebrows at Land War Ke.
Ke Zhen had no choice but to swallow a spoonful of porridge quickly.
Housekeeper Wu Ma sneered and said, "Second Master and Second Master are really good."
Lu Zhanke blocked Wu Ma's silly eyes with his forehead.
Ai Changhuan grinned for a while and continued his eating career.
This food, which was eaten by Master Lu and Lady Lu, was torture. Actually, they had long wanted to put their chopsticks down and leave, but they were afraid of leaving after leaving. His son and daughter-in-law are sweet.
Although she felt a little embarrassed at first, she slowly got better. Bu Lu took the initiative to help Mr. Lu clamp the chopsticks. Master Lu looked at her, but she felt very warm, but she was happy.
After breakfast, Ai Changhuan wanted to hurriedly clean the chopsticks again. Who knew that he woke up too hard, and suddenly pulled into the spine of the tail, grinning in pain.
Lu Zhanke hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Ai Changhuan rubbed his lower back and whispered, "I haven't blamed you all yet."
He now liked to rely on Lu Zhanke's body. Seeing him unable to compete with himself made him feel extremely attractive, but he had no idea how ambiguous the other words in the audience were.
It looks like it's wedding night and it's amazing.
Housekeeper Wu Ma hurriedly said, "Granny, you can rest, leave us to pack."
Madam Lu was overwhelmed when she thought she was going to hug her big, fat white grandson, and Yan Yue said to Ai Changhuan, "You're busy all morning, just rest."
Even Father Lu, who did not say much, said happily on his face, "Go back and rest."
Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke doubtfully.
If there were no outsiders there, Lu Zhanke really wanted to reach out and squeeze her face, and then flick her forehead, how could she be so confused and cute.
But he held back and simply said lightly, "It's okay."
Unfortunately, this may be beauty in the eyes of a lover.
The two climbed to the top, and Ai Changhuan hurriedly asked Lu Zhanke: “How did I look just now? How many points will I give?”
Sea War Answer: “One hundred two.”
"How can twenty be more?"
“I'm happy to give.”
Ai Changhuan was also very sweet, and soon like a koala bear, the whole person was hung on the land of war warriors Ke: “Say, how many points can I earn if I have a hundred points, please don't count the friendship. “
"Do you really want me to say it?" Lu Zhanke glanced at Ai Changhuan.
Ai Changhuan nodded loudly.
"Well, ninety-eight." Lu Zhanke thought about it and gave it such a score.
Ai Changhuan blinked: "Is it ninety, is it ninety-eight?"
Lu Zhanke could not help but laugh, he was really real, but the more real words, the more he cared, right?
He lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows: "Wife, this is 98, a hundred and two."
Ai Changhuan was overjoyed, and would be proud, but implied that he could not be too complacent. He had to ponder and watch out, why not a hundred but ninety-eight.
After licking his lips, he asked, "Where are the remaining two points?"
“The two points are because the porridge you gave your parents was too full. They're almost full. Don't you know it?”
Ai Changhuan smiled slightly embarrassed: "I ..."
It was to please them, but they did not expect it to happen.
Lu Zhanke smiled softly: "I know, old people know, so they don't say anything, they also know your heart. Don't worry too much, just go naturally. ”
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