Chapter 43
With the help of the aunt in the supermarket, Gu Yian chose small ribs, which are said to be tender and fragrant.

Then I bought other things, such as ginger and coriander, and of course, fruits.

"Miss Qiao, you choose slowly, I will take the first step."

"Okay, see you later."

After Gu Yi'an settled the bill, he went back with a big bag of things.

The room was very quiet, Gu Yi'an walked to the door of Tan Jincheng's room, gently opened the door, and took a look.The light in the room was very dim, Tan Jincheng was a sleeper, breathing heavily.

Closing the door lightly, Gu Yi'an went to the kitchen.

Wash the rice first, and the spare ribs, and blanch them in boiling water to remove the blood foam.Then put the rice and pork ribs into the pot and add water.

After thinking about it, Gu Yi'an cut a small piece of ginger, washed it and put it in the porridge. Ginger can remove the fishy smell and drive away the cold. It should be good for Tan Jincheng's recovery.

During the porridge cooking time, Gu Yi'an had nothing to do, so he sorted out the books he brought over.Tan Jincheng said that half of the study room could be given to her, but she still had no time to clean it up, and the books were piled up in the corner.This porridge will take at least an hour to cook. You can take advantage of this time to tidy up your books.

Tan Jincheng's study room is very large, almost as big as the master bedroom. There are tall bookshelves inside, and some books on the top have to be accessed by ladders.

Originally, Gu Yi'an thought that she would tidy up slowly, but unexpectedly, Tan Jincheng added a large bookshelf and a large desk opposite his bookshelf at some point.

Brand new, it looks like it was for her.

At this moment, Gu Yi'an couldn't tell what mood he was in.When she was too busy, she would forget these little things, but Tan Jincheng still remembered, and he fixed the bookshelves and desks quietly.

Gu Yi'an took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and began to organize his books.

There are a lot of books, but it is not difficult to arrange them. After she arranges the books and clears the table, she goes to the kitchen to look at the porridge. The rice grains are completely boiled and the aroma of the pork ribs is coming out of the porridge.

Add a little salt, serve a bowl of porridge, and sprinkle with chopped coriander.Well, it looks great.

Gu Yi'an tasted a little, and it tasted pretty good.

Putting the porridge on the dining table and pouring another cup of warm water, Gu Yi'an called Tan Jincheng.

"Wake up."

Tan Jincheng was in a deep sleep, Gu Yi'an shook him, and then he slowly opened his eyes, "An'an."

"The porridge is ready, get up and eat before going to bed."

Tan Jincheng rubbed his messy hair, got up, frowned, "I'm sweating, I'm going to take a shower."

"Don't wait." Gu Yi'an hurriedly pulled Tan Jincheng back, "I just sweated, and I'm going to take a bath immediately and I'm going to catch the cold again. Eat first, and then wash after eating."

Although the smell of sweat on his body made Tan Jincheng feel unbearable, but being grabbed by Gu Yi'an's wrist made him feel that maybe not taking a bath is not so unbearable.

After washing his face, Tan Jincheng sat down at the dining table.

But after taking a look at the porridge, his face froze slightly.

The taste of coriander is quite strong, and although the taste of ginger is very weak, it is also very clear to Tan Jincheng.

"Eat slowly, don't burn it. There is ginger in it, which is good for your body." Gu Yi'an said, "By the way, the bookshelves and desks in the study... Thank you, I put the books Put it up. If you're not used to having people around when you're working, why don't you make a partition in the study?"

Tan Jincheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "No. I am very devoted to my work and will not be affected in any way."

"That's good." Gu Yi'an nodded, "Why don't you eat it? It's the first time I cook it, so I don't know if it tastes good. I tasted it, and it shouldn't be too bad."

"Well, it smells delicious." Tan Jincheng took a spoonful of the beautifully cooked and fragrant porridge, and slowly put it into his mouth.

If Gu Yi'an looked carefully at this moment, he would find that Tan Jincheng's hand holding the spoon was so hard that his fingertips turned white.

Seeing Jin Cheng start to eat porridge, Gu Yi'an smiled and turned to go to the study.

And here, Tan Jincheng finally didn't have to maintain a calm and happy expression anymore, and his face immediately became bitter.

spit it out?

no.Tan Jincheng shook his head decisively, how could he spit it out?This is An'an's first time cooking porridge, and her painstaking efforts cannot be wasted anyway.

eat?
Tan Jincheng's expression was simply wonderful.He didn't like ginger since he was a child, and he didn't put ginger in any dishes at home, and the coriander was the same. Even if he didn't eat it, he felt a little nauseous when he smelled coriander.

In front of An An just now, it was already a miracle that he was able to put that spoonful of porridge into his mouth, okay?

Clenching his fists tightly, Tan Jincheng swallowed the porridge in his mouth as if dying...

This is simply torture.

After taking a mouthful of the porridge, a thin layer of sweat beaded out on his forehead.

However, after barely eating the first bite, the second and third bites were much smoother, at least not as uncomfortable as the first bite.

The porridge is already very warm, and with the addition of ginger in it, the empty stomach is immediately warmed up, which is really very comfortable.

After eating half a bowl, Tan Jincheng found that the smell of ginger and coriander was not so unbearable.

Even Tan Jincheng himself was speechless. Could it be that he really has a masochistic physique?Being forced to eat it, you get used to it?
Gu Yi'an never imagined that she actually cured Tan Shao's tricky taste.

A person who never eats ginger and coriander, actually finished this bowl of porridge!
In fact, ginger and coriander just have some special flavors. Some people are not used to it and find it unbearable, but in fact, after eating it, there is nothing unaccustomed to it.

The so-called habit is not used to it, it is just a psychological factor.It's not a poison, nor is it an allergen.

When people are hungry to the extreme, there is no such thing as getting used to or not getting used to.

In the final analysis, we still have to force.

I was so anxious that I could eat anything.

Of course, the reason why Tan Shao didn't eat ginger and coriander in the past was simply because no one could force him to eat it, and no one dared to force him to eat it.

Tan Jincheng ate two bowls of porridge in a row. Although he was still a little uncomfortable with ginger and coriander, he still ate it and did not vomit it out.

Pretty remarkable progress.

Putting down the bowl, Tan Jincheng couldn't help laughing himself.

When did he talk about Jin Cheng forcing himself to eat something he didn't like?

And it's delicious to eat!
Could it be that he really has a masochistic physique?Shake M~!

The thin lips slightly curled into a beautiful arc, well, if the abuser is An An, he might really have a tendency to be masochistic...

(End of this chapter)

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