Chapter 1172: Long Hao Fanwai

Wen Jiming is no more than Long Hao.
He saw that the other party had ordered the ingredients, and someone sent them to them every day, and then cooked them by himself.
He was curious to see it several times, except for green vegetables.
"You just eat this?" he asked incredulously.
Long Hao: "Yeah."
Wen Jiming felt that this was not enough: "We are now growing our bodies, so you should eat more nutritious things!"
Long Hao said, "I don't eat meat."
Wen Jiming stayed for a while: "Why? You obviously ate it before."
Long Hao lowered his head, his lower eyelashes projected a shallow silhouette under the light of the overhead light: "Now I don't want to eat."
During this time, Wen Jiming was also trained with sensitive nerves.
He thought about it, and felt that this little brother was shocked because of the death of his relatives.
Understandable, understandable.
However, you can't eat some vegetables every day.
I'm sick and crooked, how can I be better if I eat like this and my body becomes worse?
It's a pity that Long Hao is not someone who can listen to people's advice, especially now that no one can control him at all.
Wen Jiming lay on the bed in his room, turned over most of the night, and finally came up with a good way!
The next day, as soon as school was over, he happily ran to the largest shopping mall nearby, and took out the pocket money that he had put in his schoolbag for a whole day-usually given by his family, Wen Jiming spent a lot of money. There was nothing left. How much. But in the past, the red envelopes given by the elders during the New Year and New Year holidays were not accepted by Wen's father and Wen's mother.
Saved over so many years, but a lot of money.
So that evening, Long Hao stared at Wen Jiming with a dumbfounded man in overalls.
The man carried two very large bags.
"Just put it here, thank you!" Wen Jiming waved at the person, turned around, and greeted Long Hao like a treasure, "Come here!"
Long Hao: "?"
Then he watched Wen Jiming open the bag with a blank face, and took out the same things. He whispered in his mouth: "This is nutritious milk powder, drink it anytime; this is breakfast milk, get up and drink a cup every morning ; This is red jujube lily tea, which nourishes qi and blood, this is calcium tablets, black sesame seeds, vitamin B..."
The things that were taken out filled the room.
Long Hao frowned: "You..."
"I'm so tired!" Before he could finish speaking, Wen Jiming shouted tired, "I asked several aunts to buy these things for you, and ran around the mall, you said , Do you want to thank me?"
Long Hao: "..."
He whispered, "Is it for me?"
Wen Jiming glared at him: "Of course it's for you, do I need these things? You don't eat this or that, be careful not to grow taller."
He stood up as he spoke, stood up straight, compared to the height of himself and Long Hao, and said triumphantly: "Hey, did you see it? I'm so much taller than you—"
He was taller: "If you don't eat well and eat some nutrients, you will become a little dwarf. I will laugh at you."
Long Hao looked at him quietly, without speaking.
Wen Jiming was a little uncomfortable when he was seen, scratching his head: "Hey, I'm tired to death, you say thank you anyhow, don't want to thank me, don't think of me like that?
"Are you tired?" Long Hao asked.
Wen Jiming nodded and complained: "I'm tired, I'm about to break my leg."