Chapter 1726: Can’t Be Woken Up
And she really guessed it right. The bed of the Lei family was originally custom-made with larger and longer sizes, just like Lei Qingyi himself. Even his clothes and shoes were custom-made by someone, because his size was almost impossible to find on the market. Yiling specially found a tailor to make clothes for Lei Qingyi in all four seasons every year. In addition, Yan Huan found a place abroad that specializes in making pure handmade leather shoes. Now the shoes they wear on their feet are also custom-made by that factory, even Xunxun, Xiaoqi and Xiaoguang's small shoes are. Although they are more expensive than shoes outside, they are expensive, but expensiveness has its advantages. For example, the shoes worn by children are very comfortable for their little feet, allowing them to run and jump without feeling uncomfortable.
The three children are used to wearing this kind of shoes. Yan Huan has made shoes for them since they could walk, and they have been wearing them until now. In the first year, they had to make many pairs of shoes because they grew too fast. Last year's shoes are too big for this year. Xunxun is really better, but Xiaoqi and Xiaoguang grow a little taller almost every year. They were half a head taller than Xunxun, and now they are a head taller.
Of course, they are also about a head taller than other children in the kindergarten, so it’s really not Xunxun’s fault. It’s okay for her not to grow. In fact, her development is very normal, but Xiaoqi and Xiaoguang grow too fast.
Lei Qingyi fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, but he opened his eyes again after a while. Aunt Gu, let’s eat the fried noodles made by Yan Huan on the way. I have been thinking about it for several days.
I will tell Miss Yan, Aunt Gu promised Lei Qingyi, and she knew that as long as Yan Huan knew, he would definitely agree.
Lei Qing really fell asleep this time, because he had started snoring, and the sound was really loud.
Aunt Gu walked over and covered Lei Qingyi with the quilt, and then came out to tell Yan Huan that Lei Qingyi wanted to eat fried noodles.
"He's here?"
Yan Huan was surprised. Why did Lei Qingyi come? Was the case not handled? Was the person found? But why didn't she hear Lu Yi say that.
"Where is he now?" Yan Huan looked around, "Why didn't I see him?"
"I'm tired, in the guest room," Aunt Gu pointed to the guest room on one side and said.
"He also said he wanted to eat the fried noodles made by Miss Yan."
Aunt Gu couldn't help but smile again when she said this, "I think he might just come here to eat fried noodles. Miss Yan's fried noodles are so delicious, and Mr. Lei also likes to eat them very much. He eats a few more bowls every time."
Of course, Aunt Gu also knew this, because she sent meals to Lei Qingyi and the others several times. Every time Lei Qingyi saw fried noodles, his eyes would light up, and of course he would eat a lot.
"Okay, I know," Yan Huan thought, what to eat in the evening.
It can't be just fried noodles, and Lei Wangyi has such a big appetite, so he has to eat first. To be honest, cooking a meal for Lei Qingyi is enough to cook a meal for the whole family.
Aunt Gu looked at the time. She also had to prepare. She had to go to the field to get some vegetables and collect some eggs.
Yan Huan opened the door softly. The light in the room was a little dim, and there was a man sleeping on the big bed inside. It was Lu Yi.
Lu Yi has been busy all the time. Sometimes Yan Huan felt that he didn't need to rest. This time he was like an ordinary person. He almost fell asleep. In fact, think about it, no one is too old, and everyone will get tired. Of course, Lu Yi is the same. It is impossible to have unlimited energy. He is just an ordinary person and he also needs to rest.
Yan Huan walked over and pulled the quilt up a little. Lu Yi's sleeping posture was very good. He lay flat and folded his hands on his chest.
Of course, he didn't snore. His breathing was very steady, and he was in a very deep sleep.
When Yan Huan stood up to leave, Lu Yi opened his eyes.
"What's wrong?" He exhaled gently, and he obviously felt very tired. This kind of brain-intensive work is indeed not easy to do, and of course it is tiring enough.
"Lei Qingyi is here," Yan Huan rested his head on Lu Yi's chest, "Maybe he has something to ask you, so he came to eat. You sleep for a while, and I will call you when the meal is ready."
"Okay," Lu Yi gently touched Yan Huan's hair again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.
Yan Huan didn't think of disturbing him, because she found that Lu Yi was really a very light sleeper. Even if he slept soundly, he might be woken up by the sound of her pushing the door or the sound of her footsteps.
Gently, she closed the door again, and stayed outside, not coming in again, so that he could have a good sleep. It would be best if he didn't have to go there tomorrow, and he could rest for another day.
She looked at the time.
It was about four o'clock now. We had dinner at six o'clock, and there were still two hours left. It was definitely enough time.
She walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, opened the refrigerator, and took out the meat.
Lu Yi liked to eat fried meatballs. Aunt Gu said that Lei Qingyi also liked it. So this fried meatball must be made today. If there was no fried meatball, it would not be a satisfying dinner for them.
When Aunt Gu came back, she heard clanking sounds coming from the kitchen, and she knew that Yan Huan was busy in the kitchen.
Aunt Gu took the vegetables she had just picked from the fields into the kitchen, picked them up, and then washed them.
Yan Huan made the meatballs and fried noodles, but the pot at home was not big enough. Because Lei Qingyi had a terrible appetite, she fried several pots of noodles and boiled two soups.
Although Lei Qingyi only said to eat fried noodles, in addition to frying a lot of noodles, Yan Huan also cooked a lot of dishes, all of which were pollution-free vegetables grown in her own land. It is the most tender part that is picked. Unlike those sold outside, the old leaves of the green vegetables are reluctant to throw away. The fried green vegetables are also hard, very chewy, but No more vegetable flavor.
Aunt Gu knocked on the door, and she could still hear Lei Qingyi's snoring, which was almost like thunder. Fortunately, her surname was Lei, even this snoring was louder than that of ordinary people.
Aunt Gu really didn't want to wake people up.
He slept so soundly. Alas, it’s pitiful. He hasn’t had a good sleep for several days and nights. Yes, he hasn’t had any sleep for several days and nights. I won’t say that. I’m still angry, so Lei Qingyi was holding some breath in his chest.