In the training room, Jin Weimo has started to sweat profusely.
He may be used to sweating profusely every time he exercises, so Jin Weimo also enjoys the feeling of pores standing up and sweating all over his body due to exercise.
"Husband, how long do you train every day?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked as he walked up to Jin Weimo who was exercising his arm strength.
"At least an hour."
An hour of morning exercise is the most basic training for Jin Weimo.
When he goes to the army during the day, he will accompany his subordinates to train with a group of recruits from time to time, as well as do exercises and cross-country in the jungle.
Soldiers are like this every day.
Exercise cannot be interrupted.
Because of his career, Jin Weimo is used to exercising.
If he doesn't exercise on any day, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
"That's amazing."
Yan Xiangnuan continued to praise sincerely, squatting in front of Jin Weimo, like a little girl holding her chin with her hands, looking at Jin Weimo with a very harmonious and happy smile.
When you really like someone, no matter what the other person is doing, they seem to be exuding hormones.
Jin Weimo is born with hormones.
When Yan Xiangnuan squatted slightly and looked at Jin Weimo, his mood was all over the place.
Pop pink bubbles.
Handsome, her husband is so handsome.
"Aunt Song, have you prepared breakfast?"
Jin Weimo looked at her little expression and asked her with a helpful smile.
I have to admit that no matter what kind of man he is, he will be very motivated when facing the adoring and sweet eyes of his beloved.
Jin Weimo even feels that if Yan Xiangnuan can keep looking at him like this, he may be able to break through his usual The limit of training, because of her gaze, he didn't seem to feel tired at all, his whole body and mind couldn't help but look at him, and the fatigue and strength of his body seemed to have become instinctive control.
"It's almost ready, Aunt Song made the buns today."
Yan Xiangnuan likes to eat vegetarian buns, Jin Weimo likes to eat meat buns, Aunt Song's skill in making buns is also good, each bun is chubby and round, and Aunt Song I have become accustomed to cooking.
It may have been inspired by Yan Xiangnuan's love breakfast last time.
Recently, Aunt Song has been making dumplings, noodles and buns in the habit of pursuing good-looking and cuteness.
I also understand that no matter how much you eat, as long as you look good, your mood will improve.
Even Aunt Song herself, a cook, will be very satisfied every time she sees her achievements.
"You like to eat?"
Jin Weimo smiled, but in his heart he felt that he preferred to eat another kind of buns.
Inexplicably, Jin Weimo's eyes were fixed on a part of Yan Xiangnuan's increasingly erect and plump body.
"I love eating."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded happily.
Jin Weimo then slowly put the arm strength training equipment back to its original position, and then he stood up from the equipment with sweat all over his body.
"Let's go have breakfast."
Jin Weimo saw Yan Xiangnuan's greedy appearance and immediately felt that exercising and everything else could be forgotten.
Seeing Yan Xiangnuan eating steamed buns with a smile was definitely the same for him.
A treat.
This is the mother of his future child, so she must not go hungry.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan was held by Jin Weimo and walked out of the training room.
"I'm going to take a shower first."
After all, Jin Weimo was sticky and hadn't washed his face or brushed his teeth yet, so he didn't sit down at the dining table.
In fact, if Yan Xiangnuan hadn't woken up in the morning, Jin Weimo would have been used to washing up before exercising, which would have made him more energetic.
However, because Yan Xiangnuan woke up, Jin Weimo put the washing matter on hold.
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He would be sweating profusely, and naturally he would not go to have breakfast without washing and brushing his teeth.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded, and while Jin Weimo went to wash up, he took the TV remote control and turned on the TV to watch the morning news report in Imperial City.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't like to read these things before.
The news would drive people like her crazy, but occasionally Jin Weimo would read it.
Yan Xiangnuan also knew Jin Weimo's habits.
Then he would turn on the TV and listen to the major events that happened in the Imperial City yesterday.
In this way, he could understand the basic situation of the Imperial City.
Sometimes, although the news could not broadcast some things in time, it was still quite useful.
"Aunt Song, the buns you make are so delicious."
When Yan Xiangnuan walked into the restaurant, Aunt Song had already steamed the buns and brought them out of the oven.
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but take one bun and take a bite, biting into the inside of the bun.
When the plump vegetable stuffing came into my mouth, I immediately squinted my eyes with satisfaction.
Aunt Song was willing to add ingredients to the homemade buns, which were delicious despite their thin skin and lots of fillings.
"If you like to eat, eat more."
Aunt Song is now making breakfast every day in a different way, with the purpose of making Yan Xiangnuan eat more.
Yan Xiangnuan had been in a coma before, and his face had become pointed.
Aunt Song was distressed and worried.
Blame yourself.
Recently, she has been working hard to take care of Yan Xiangnuan.
After seeing that Yan Xiangnuan has grown some flesh on her face, Aunt Song is even more motivated to cook.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded while biting the bun, and then took a sip of Aunt Song's milk, feeling very satisfied.
But Yan Xiangnuan drank milk before swallowing a mouthful.
She, who had always had a good appetite, couldn't help but feel nauseated.
She still held the milk and steamed buns in her hand.
Yan Xiangnuan immediately put them down by surprise, and then rushed in like a gust of wind.
Entering the bathroom on the first floor, I started retching while standing on the sink.
"vomit" Yan Xiangnuan retched for a while with tears in his eyes.
Yan Xiangnuan, who had never thought that he would suffer from morning sickness, was frightened by the feeling of vomiting from his abdomen.
When Jin Weimo finished washing and went downstairs, he happened to see Yan Xiangnuan rushing into the bathroom on the first floor in a gust of wind.
He was anxious and ran downstairs.
When he walked to the bathroom on the first floor, he saw Yan Xiangnuan hugging him.
The sink was retching in pain, and the little girl looked miserable.
"Nuan Nuan" Jin Weimo suddenly felt at a loss.
"It's morning sickness, it's okay."
Aunt Song is someone who has experienced pregnancy and knows that most pregnant people will have some reaction to pregnancy.
Yan Xiangnuan was not pregnant for a long time and had little reaction.
This was the first time she retched, and Aunt Song was stunned.
Not too worried.
But suddenly she saw Yan Xiangnuan leaving the buns and milk cup, and she was also anxious, so she followed over to see the situation.
After knowing that Yan Xiangnuan had morning sickness, Aunt Song calmed down.
At first she thought Yan Xiangnuan had eaten something, or something had happened suddenly.
"Is it really okay?"
Jin Weimo asked Aunt Song hesitantly.
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Seeing Yan Xiangnuan's face turning pale from vomiting, Jin Weimo was dumbfounded.
"I will cook some anti-nausea food for the young lady later.
It will feel better after eating it."
Aunt Song nodded, but also considered cooking some anti-nausea food for Yan Xiangnuan.
Although morning sickness is normal for pregnant women, seeing Yan Xiangnuan Nuan is like this, and they all feel sad.
"Yeah."
Jin Weimo nodded and continued to stare at Yan Xiangnuan, wishing he could vomit on Yan Xiangnuan's behalf. aa2705221: