Hearing that Jiang Shi still denied it, Wen Ling pursed her lips and smiled wickedly: "But you are all on the same page, if Little Shitou knows that his father is like this, will he dislike you for being stupid?"

Jiang Shi:? ? ?

Hearing what Wen Ling said, Jiang Shi hurriedly looked down at himself, and after reading it, his ears blushed unconsciously.

After a long time, he said in a babbling voice: "Probably not, he is just a germ now."

After all, he is still a doctor, and he still has some knowledge. Knowing about little stones, he is still a little germ now.

Wen Ling smiled and stopped teasing Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi walked in a flutter this noon.

Not only that, but during the meal, I also told Wen Ling specifically: "In the future, I will cook when I come back. If you are hungry, you can make some malted milk to drink."

Feeling like this was not good, Jiang Shi felt that the next time he went to the county, he really had to buy some snacks.

Wen Ling refused to buy it before, thinking that it would be more practical for the family to buy some food.

Those small pastries and so on don't look very delicious, and they are so expensive.

It's money and tickets, what a waste.

Jiang Shi wanted to buy it, but he couldn't resist Wen Ling's persuasion.

In addition, the hand is indeed a little nervous.

If it wasn't for the sale of Ganoderma lucidum, there would be a small profit.

The family is still poor.

Now that he has a little extra money in his hand, Jiang Shi felt that he had to make up for Wen Ling.

"I'll go to the county later and buy you that snack from the supply and marketing cooperative." Whether it's biscuits or pastries, Jiang Shi thinks he should buy some.

In this way, Wen Ling can also eat when he is not at home.

Jiang Shi was not willing to go back and forth to cook while pregnant with Cub.

"It's not tasty, why don't I steam something myself and eat it when I'm hungry." In this era, there is less oil and less sugar, even the dim sum sold is the same as compared to later generations.

Wen Ling really didn't think it was delicious, so he retorted at this time.

Usually Jiang Shi would not dare to refute Wen Ling, but at this time, he dared not even more.

He pursed his lips, not daring to speak.

Seeing him like this, Wen Ling smiled: "I'll watch it in the afternoon, and when you come back at night, you'll know whether it's delicious or not."

There was sugar and oil at home, and when Jiang Shi had more money, he added some to the family.

Not too much, but the steam pot dim sum is still enough.

The cakes steamed by various electric rice cookers in later generations are also very good.

Just without milk, the taste may be quite different.

However, if there are eggs, the big deal is to steam them into jujube cakes. It just so happens that the family still has the jujubes that Jiang Shi dried last winter.

Wen Ling was thinking in his heart that when Jiang Shi heard that Ling was going to cook, he was actually not very relieved.

It's just that I don't know what to say, he is really inexperienced.

After all, I've never been a father before, so my family...

His parents gave birth to a younger sister after him, and he was too young to understand.

Thinking about it now, it's all a vague memory, and I can't remember anything useful.

All I know is that my mother seemed to be screaming very loudly at that time, and she looked very miserable.

When he thought about it, the little girl he was holding in his palm would also be called like that in the future.

After all, it really hurts for a woman to give birth.

Jiang Shi felt distressed immediately, and originally wanted to say: "No, don't give birth."

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

It would have been fine if I hadn't conceived, but if I had conceived, I couldn't give birth.

Sending him away would also hurt Wen Ling's body, and this kind of evil thing, forget it.

Jiang Shi's mood fluctuated up and down, and contradicted from time to time.

Wen Ling didn't know much, because she was pregnant and was still in the first three months, so her appetite was really not that good.

Before Jiang Shi only knew that Wen Ling ate less.

Seeing that Wen Ling eats less now, it feels very uncomfortable.

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