The Couch Potato Family

Chapter 126

Jiang Hansheng had never expected the mouthwatering aroma of mala tang to be only the beginning.

After that, he saw Uncle Colonel's delivery service, the must-order drinks from all the major milk tea shops, and the little table by the window piled so full that nothing else could fit on it. There was even a small refrigerator beside it, now completely filled with milk tea and fruit tea.

Li Wenchuan unpacked the bags and counted the things he had bought. "Look, Cheng Yu. I ordered ten portions of milk foam, and they just gave me two huge cups."

Jiang Hansheng: "Cough—cough cough—"

Was he supposed to put it all into one cup of milk tea for him?

"If you're trying to express something, don't cough anymore. It's bad for your throat. I think you could try interjections like 'mm-hmm,' 'mhm,' or 'hmph.'" Li Wenchuan offered the suggestion with complete sincerity.

Yet he did not spare the pitiful man on the bed a single glance. Instead, he surveyed the "takeout empire" he had built and sighed from the bottom of his heart. "Is this the charm of money? I've achieved fried chicken freedom and milk tea freedom. Oh, and cherry freedom too."

Jiang Hansheng: "Mhm mhm mhm." Why didn't you mention milk foam freedom?

"I know you can't eat any, but I can eat it for you. When you recover, remember to settle the bill with me."

As he tore open the Original Recipe chicken, billowing heat carried the savory fragrance unique to chicken along with the tempting scent of the secret sauce. The hospital room filled with the smell of fried chicken, and Jiang Hansheng's stomach once again protested with a "Grrr—grrrr—"

Jiang Hansheng secretly glanced at Li Wenchuan, only to meet the innocent eyes of the man