Chapter 73: Is it really not murder of one’s own husband?
When Fu Yi raised his eyes and saw it, he really couldn't help himself.
In the not-so-big lunch box, there was a fuzzy, blackened fried egg that looked like neither a heart nor a five-pointed star. Next to it were a few large, roughly chopped raw carrots and cucumber slices. Lastly, the center of the rice was slightly whitish, as if it was not cooked...
The key point is, not only are there raw carrots, but there are also four pieces of raw garlic with the skin still on, each occupying a corner of the lunch box. What the hell is going on?
Heart? Bento?
The expression on Fu Linyuan's face was frozen in embarrassment.
Are you sure it's not a shady bento?
"How is it? How is it?" Tang Xiaowan was still very excited. She looked at Fu Linyuan excitedly with her hands in her tummy. "Isn't it very nice, uncle? I've been doing this for a long time. Isn't it very nice?"
"Forehead,"
What would Fu Linyuan say?
Puchi Puchi Puchi, Fu Yi covered his mouth and kept trying to hold back his laughter.
Miss Tang, you are trying to murder me.
Ahahahahahahaha…
Well, he really didn't mean to laugh.
"How is it, uncle?" Tang Xiaowan was almost anxious, wrinkling her face, "Isn't it beautiful? Answer me, uncle, I have been doing it for so long, and you don't have a word to say?"
Fu Linyuan didn't know how long he had calmed down before he finally looked up at Tang Xiaowan and said harshly, "Really, not bad, eh..."
"Baby is awesome, you made it look so good, you are really mine, ok, baby."
"Hehehe, then uncle, please try it," Tang Xiaowan was very excited. "Try it, it must be delicious!"
"Well, it's like this, Wanwan," Fu Linyuan's brain raced and he finally spoke with difficulty, "I don't seem to be too hungry now-"
He was afraid of being poisoned to death...
"No, no," Tang Xiaowan was unwilling, "I spent so much time and effort to make it, you have to taste it no matter what. Uncle, if you don't eat it, I won't play with you anymore."
Fu Linyuan: “…”
Then he leaves?
"Okay, uncle," Tang Xiaowan said softly, pulling the man's sleeves, "Hmph, unless you want me to ignore you."
"Okay," Fu Linyuan was no longer able to resist Tang Xiaowan's persuasion and picked up the spoon, "I'll eat it, I'll eat it. Of course I'll eat what my baby made."
"Hehe, I knew you're the best, uncle."
Fu Linyuan had no choice but to pick up the spoon with difficulty and reach into the lunch box. He first reached out to the mushy eggs, opened them a little, then to the raw carrots, opened them a little, then to the half-cooked rice, opened them a little... Help! How could he eat this?
"Uncle, please hurry up," Tang Xiaowan urged again, "Why are you taking so long?"
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Fu Linyuan learned from his mistakes, gritted his teeth, and finally locked the spoon on the fried egg that might cause the least harm to him. He scooped up half of it and put it into his mouth tremblingly.
His hands were shaking so badly.
"Wow, eat quickly!"
It was the first time the uncle ate something she made, and Tang Xiaowan was really excited.
Hiss! Help! The moment the egg entered Fu Linyuan's mouth, the man's face immediately turned green.
Is this eating salt or eating eggs! ?
"How is it?" Tang Xiaowan started again, holding her hands and looking at him expectantly, "Is it delicious, uncle? Is it delicious?"
The girl stood in front of him, looking at him, blinking her big, innocent eyes at him.
Are you sure this isn't a plot to murder your own husband? Fu Linyuan's mood is very complicated right now, and his throat is choking with sobs...
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