"Daddy."

"Well, you got up early today."

"Yes, I haven't solved the difficult problem last night, so I want to go to the Shushu early today to ask the teacher for advice."

With a calm expression on his face, Ji Xiu didn't feel guilty about lying at all.

"Yao Niang's hands have been injured these days, so it's inconvenient to cook."

Speaking of this, Ji Zhixu hesitated for a moment, in his impression that his children knew nothing about cooking, "Forget it, I will bring some food with me when I get home, or Daddy will give you some pocket money , I have worked hard for you these few days."

"Daddy, I can cook, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiuping rejected some pieces of silver handed over by Ji Zhixu, lowered his eyes, and said calmly.

"When did you learn to cook so well?"

"It was my stepmother who taught me, but so far I have only learned one or two simple home-cooked dishes, which is not as good as my stepmother's cooking skills."

Hearing this, Ji Zhixu was a little surprised. He is often not at home, but he doesn't pay much attention to such trivial matters.

Unexpectedly, Yaoniang took the time to teach Xiu Ping how to cook. Thinking of this, Ji Zhixu felt quite relieved.

In his opinion, there is no such thing as a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, the most important thing is being able to support himself.

"Daddy, do you think learning to cook is shameful?"

However, Ji Xiuping misunderstood the reason for Ji Zhixu's silence, and thought that his father did not approve of him learning this skill, so he became a little anxious.

"Of course not. With the certificate, Dad thinks it's very good that you can learn this skill."

Ji Zhixu couldn't speak very well, and he rarely praised his children, but today he bent down for the first time, stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Xiuping's head.

"Thank you dad."

After being praised by his father, Ji Xiuping pursed his lips, and a shy blush appeared on his face that was barely visible.

"By the way, Dad, are you going to hire a doctor so early?"

Seeing that his father got up and was eager to go out, Ji Xiu asked after him.

"Yes, the wound on Yaoniang's arm still needs to be seen by the doctor, otherwise I don't feel relieved."

In the past, Ji Zhixu would only feel that it would be very embarrassing to show his importance to Yaoniang in front of the children, but now he can express it directly without blinking an eye.

"Daddy, go slowly."

After getting the answer he wanted, Ji Xiuping took half a step back and watched his father leave the house.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and the other brothers and sisters didn't wake up. Ji Xiuping simply washed up, and then went to the kitchen to prepare the family's breakfast.

While cooking the porridge, Ji Xiuping paused for a moment, and in the end he even ordered Mu Daiyao's portion.

When scrambling eggs, I also scrambled a portion for her by the way, and put them in a small plate separately, and put them all together in an iron pot, for fear of getting cold.

When Mu Daiyao woke up and walked slowly to the stove and opened the iron pot, she saw a bowl of porridge and a small plate of scrambled eggs inside.

The temperature is suitable and the taste is not particularly good, but given Ji Xiu's previous cooking skills, Mu Daiyao is already satisfied.

That little bastard had some conscience, Mu Daiyao ate with her uninjured left hand for a long time before finally finishing her breakfast.

Thinking of continuing to recuperate like this for several days, which would definitely delay a lot of things, Mu Daiyao had an idea and called the system.

"System, do you have any good ways to make my wound heal quickly without arousing suspicion?"

After a few seconds, the system beeped.

"Yes, but the system can't provide it."

"why?"

Mu Daiyao is a little anxious, her herbs have to be sold in the town, and the small acre of land in the yard has to be taken care of every day. If the wound doesn't heal in ten days and a half months, wouldn't she be in vain? In a hurry.

"Because the system detects that the host's injury has a certain chance of deepening the relationship with the children, it is not recommended for the host to use the method of quickly recovering from the wound."

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, I..."

Before Mu Daiyao had a good fight with the system, Ji Zhixu had brought Lang Zhong back home.

The doctor is of a certain age, and he was dragged by Ji Zhixu to trot all the way, panting from exhaustion.

After finally arriving home, before he had time to take a sip of water, Ji Zhixu didn't talk to him politely, and took him directly to the hall to find Mu Daiyao.

"Yao Niang, sit there quickly, I'll bring you the doctor."

Seeing Ji Zhixu's bright eyes, like a dog eager for credit, Mu Daiyao almost spit out the tea in her mouth.

Fortunately, she also stopped it in time, lest Ji Zhixu would make him unhappy if he saw it.

"Doctor."

Mu Daiyao also saw the sweat on Lang Zhongyi's forehead, so she quickly poured him a cup of tea and asked him to sit down and rest for a while.

On the contrary, Ji Zhixu stood aside and watched the Langzhong sit and drink tea slowly, no matter how he looked at it, he was not happy, and wished that he could drink faster instead of him.

"You drink too."

Seeing Ji Zhixu's anxious look, Mu Daiyao held back her smile and poured him a glass to quench his thirst.

"Thank you, Yaoniang."

Ji Zhixu took it, but he didn't drink for a long time, until he saw Lang Zhong get up to look at Yaoniang's wound, he quickly put down the cup, and also leaned forward to check nervously.

The doctor pushed Ji Zhixu's body away impatiently, and said, "Mr. Xu, I can understand your anxiety, but you stand by and keep getting in the way, which makes it difficult for me to see a doctor for your wife."

"I'm sorry, doctor, I'm too worried. After all, my wife's wound is not small, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep all night. If I don't look at it, I'm really worried."

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao raised her eyes and glared at Ji Zhixu angrily, telling him not to talk nonsense.

What do you mean she was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep all night!
She had slept soundly, but if Ji Zhixu hadn't kept getting up to look at her arms because she was worried about him, she would have slept even more soundly.

Ji Zhixu acted as if he didn't see the warning look from Mu Daiyao, he felt relieved that he could just stay aside and watch.

On the contrary, the doctor heard Ji Zhixu's words, and was a little moved by his deep love for his wife, so he let him go.

"Mrs. Ji, I have to untie the gauze before giving you the medicine. The process will be painful. If you can't stand it, just tell me and I'll give you some Mafeisan."

"Thank you Langzhong, I don't think it will be needed."

Mu Daiyao thanked with a smile, and then stretched out her arm to the doctor.

Although she appeared extremely calm on the surface, she was frantically calling the system in her heart.

"System, come out quickly! I don't want to feel the painful process that the doctor said!"

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