He said this morning that he had some reaction. If I explain the situation in detail, wouldn't it be a bit too much?
"I want to say it."
Song Zhiya looked serious, and after listening to her, Lu Nanfeng could only explain the details with a red face.
There is indeed a little reaction in the morning, which is one of them, but the reaction is not big at other times. He is still a little short of becoming a normal man.
It will take some more time for treatment.
"Okay, I get it. It seems that the medicinal food I prepared for you before is not very effective. I will change the recipe for you."
After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she took out her little notebook and made some notes on it.
He walked to the sofa to write down what Lu Nanfeng had just said, then changed the recipe above and sat there thinking.
Lu Nanfeng swallowed his saliva and looked at Song Zhiya, who had no reaction after asking him a question. Suddenly, he felt that he seemed to have thought too much!
He did feel a little embarrassed, but Song Zhiya was also really fierce.
Although the two people are husband and wife, there are still some differences between them.
After all, they were a couple who had only had sex once, and although they had a child, but...
Besides, Lu Nanfeng had no relationship with any other woman except her, not even any ambiguity. If she suddenly asked this, she would definitely feel embarrassed.
"alright."
Song Zhiya stood up and put the small notebook into her pocket. "Tomorrow when I make the medicinal food for you, I will make appropriate changes."
"From now on, you should drink it twice a day. Remember to come back for lunch and drink once after lunch." After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she turned around and went back to her room, as if nothing had happened.
Lu Nanfeng stood there, suddenly not knowing what to do.
As it turned out, he was really overthinking it.
He was being very shy here, but Song Zhiya didn't react at all. She just changed the recipe and left without even saying a word to him.
Lu Nanfeng felt a little dejected. He sighed and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Song Zhiya walked into the room and sat on the bed, her heart beating twice.
To be honest, when Lu Nanfeng looked at her straight like that just now, her heart was indeed beating very fast, but she restrained herself and did not show it.
Because the man's eyes were so deep, coupled with his carved facial features, no woman could resist looking at someone like that.
Fortunately, she had been a human being in two lifetimes and had more or less resisted the temptation, so everything was normal.
Tsk tsk!
If you can look at someone like that, then if you look at someone in bed, then...
Bah! Bah! Bah!
Song Zhiya shook her head, thinking what a mess all these things were. She must have been led astray by her best friend from her previous life.
Sometimes when we have a meal together, we would talk about some dirty talk.
This has caused her way of thinking to be different now.
In addition to thinking about that thing, Song Zhiya was also thinking about Lu Nanfeng's abdominal muscles.
Sometimes she would read the newspaper in the living room and would read a little later. Lu Nanfeng would take a shower and come out of the bathroom.
He walked into the house wearing only a very thin vest and a pair of large shorts.
Song Zhiya could see the abdominal muscles under the vest at a glance.
Men who exercise regularly must have much better abdominal muscles than ordinary people. She really wants to touch one!
Forget it, forget it. I can’t be that kind of female hooligan.
He is already very scared of me now. If I really touch him, he will definitely be even more scared!
Song Zhiya put all these thoughts behind her and went to check the space again.
She thinks that not only can the medicinal diet be improved, but it can also be combined with some medicinal baths for a longer time, and maybe the effect will be better?
With this idea in mind, Song Zhiya copied down all the recipes for the medicinal bath, and then found the corresponding medicinal materials in the space.
It will start tomorrow!
the next day.
Song Zhiya got up to make breakfast as usual. As soon as she opened the door, she saw that Lu Nanfeng had already cooked the noodles and placed them on the table.
"I was just about to call you!"
Why did Lu Nanfeng get up so early?
Because after thinking about those things last night, he couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night. He didn't feel sleepy until dawn, so he simply got up to make breakfast.
Usually Song Zhiya cooks, so today she will let him show off his cooking skills.
The noodles on the table smelled delicious, so Song Zhiya quickly called Tuanzi.
Tuanzi was still a little dazed from sleep. After eating the noodles, he took a deep breath and said, "The noodles my mom made today are also delicious, although the taste is a little different."
"Is this clear soup noodles today?"
"Today's noodles are light, made by your father!" After collecting them, Song Zhiya ate the noodles in the bowl fiercely.
Someone made it and it tastes good. You would be a shame if you don’t try it!
It was just a bowl of clear soup noodles with a fried egg and some simple chopped green onion oil and salt, but with the blessing of the spiritual spring water, it tasted very good.
It is no worse than the fancy noodles Song Zhiya usually makes.
After the family finished breakfast, Lu Nanfeng met Song Zhiya's eyes and remembered what happened last night. He said hello and hurried towards the troops.
After walking for a few minutes, he realized that it was a little early, so he deliberately slowed down.
I haven't been living with Song Zhiya for long, why do I feel something strange in my heart?
But her changes are really big. She has become more positive and optimistic, and every time I see her, there is a gentle smile on her face.
As soon as he got home and saw her busy in the kitchen, Lu Nanfeng felt at ease.
Slowly, he arrived at the troop, but the soldiers who were supposed to be trained had not arrived yet. He waited for a while, and then started training after everyone arrived.
After Song Zhiya finished her breakfast, she cleared the bowl and started to prepare the medicinal food.
In addition to improving Lu Nanfeng's prescription, she also modified Sun Xiangmei's.
Last night when she was looking for a recipe in the space's library, she saw a better recipe for helping with pregnancy, so she modified it for Sun Xiangmei to see if it would work.
The medicinal food was almost cooked, so Song Zhiya went to make breakfast.
When Lu Nanfeng came back for dinner, she had just put the last dish on the table.
"If you feel tired in the future, I can come back to cook." Lu Nanfeng said beside him, and Song Zhiya sat on the chair. "It's not bad, I just make medicinal food, cook, and take care of the children every day."
“Taking care of children is exhausting enough.”
"From now on, you do it in the morning and I'll do it in the afternoon, or I'll come back in the morning and do it and you do it in the afternoon. This way it can be less stressful." Lu Nanfeng thought about it today. Song Zhiya had to do so many things at home by herself, so he had to share the burden for her.