"My wife is also hungry!"
Lin Feng picked up the firewood and threw it into the stove. Only when the soup was almost overflowing did Mu Chun realize it.
"Quickly take out the firewood!"
She couldn' t help but stare at Lin Feng. No matter how hungry she was, she couldn' t be so anxious. Fortunately, there was still a way to save her. After the fire subsided Mu Chun the noodles were divided into five bowls. They were replaced with another pot of water and used to wash their feet at night.
Lin Feng drooped his head, knowing that he had just done something wrong. He didn' t dare to step forward to help, so he stood on the side anxiously that he didn' t know what to do.
"Take these faces out." Mu Chun looked at him like this and immediately calmed down. In the end, he was still a child, so
