The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

    The two were still several meters away, and the lychee was still in a bag, how could it be possible to smell it so quickly.

    "Of course I can smell it, such a fragrant lychee smell." Zhuo Lan was surprised, turned his head to look at Dean Zhuo and suddenly remembered: "Dad, you have rhinitis again."

    Dean Lu nodded, and quickly remembered that he had to go to the hospital in the morning. The cold wind blowing in the queue seemed to be a lot of sneezes.

    "Dad, are you going to sell vegetables?"

    Seeing that Dean Lu's hands were full of things, Zhuo Lan struggled to get up from the sofa and walked over slowly.

    On the other side of the sofa, Sun Mingfang saw her daughter-in-law trembling, and anxiously put down the wool in her hand, shouting: God, you can be careful. "

    Zhuo Lan's pregnancy was particularly difficult. From the beginning of three months, she had been suffering from morning sickness until now. Except for her terribly big belly, she was skinny and skinny. The

    old couple was shocked, for fear that her thin body would have a What's wrong, I can only buy nutritional supplements for her every day.

    But... Director Lu glanced down at Zhuolan's slender arm, and felt it was useless.

    Seeing that next month is the due date, he is really worried Zhuo Lan didn't have the strength to hold on to full term.

    "Dad, this lychee is so fragrant. As he walked in, Zhuo Lan almost swallowed while talking.

    "It's not yet the season of lychees, these must have been ripened with medicine and cannot be eaten." "Sun Mingfang glared at Dean Lu, then turned around and put on a smile again: "Mom will cook chicken soup for you. Zhuo Lan nodded ,

    but his eyes seemed to be glued to the lychee bag.

    When Dean Lu saw this, he quickly explained to his wife, "This is grown in the orchard that Wenwen talks about every day, saying that it is natural and organic. over pesticides. "

    "The one that Wenwen talks about every day?" "Sun Mingfang has also heard of this name. The eldest granddaughter Wenwen shouts every day to go to that place to pick fruit, but her daughter-in-law is inconvenient, so it has been delayed until today.

    "Mom! Isn't that the orchard that supplies Pagoda?"

    Zhuo Lan was very happy. All the fruits she ate during her pregnancy were bought by Pagoda. Although it was a bit expensive, it tasted really good.

    During the worst period of morning sickness, she could only eat some fruit to fill her stomach.

    While talking, Zhuo Lan had already walked to the dining table, and immediately picked up the largest lychee and peeled it under the gaze of the two of them.

    The aroma quickly spread throughout the room, and the crystal clear and full flesh made Zhuo Lan swallow hard.

    As soon as I entered it, the soft, waxy and sweet taste suddenly filled my entire mouth, and after chewing a few more times, a faint floral fragrance poured into my nostrils.

    "Dad, this lychee is delicious."

    Zhuo Lan casually spat out a nucleus that was only the size of an amygdala, and immediately reached out and took a big handful.

    At least half of the bunch was gone, and Sun Mingfang immediately started to nag again: "Zhuo Lan, you can't eat more, or you should get angry tomorrow."