The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1623 Two people's world
Nangong Yuheng stayed in Jiangcheng to recuperate as he wished, and Zhou Nana also asked for leave to take care of him.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother took the baby back to their hometown to play for a few days, allowing the young couple to live in a two-person world.

The chicken soup stewed on the fire was fragrant, and Zhou Nana shredded the potatoes deftly. The shredded potatoes were thin and even, and when they were put into the water, they spread out like chrysanthemums.

The delicious food was out of the pan, and Zhou Nana shouted in the kitchen: "Go and wash your hands, we are ready to eat."

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Yuheng came to the dining table with a cane, happily waiting for dinner.

He has been discharged from the hospital for three days. He has a broken leg and cannot walk normally. In order not to aggravate his condition, he has to use crutches during this time.

"The rice cooked by my wife is really delicious. It makes my mouth water when I smell it. It must taste better."

When the chicken soup was served, Nangong Yuheng exaggeratedly sniffed it and praised Zhou Nana's cooking skills.

"Ha ha."

Zhou Nana smiled, and thoughtfully filled a bowl of chicken soup for Nangong Yuheng to hang aside.

"Honey, my leg still hurts, can you give me a massage later?"

Nangong Yuheng made requests while eating, these days Zhou Nana has completely become his nanny, serving food and drinks, and she will never say "no" to any request he makes.

"Okay, I'll soak your feet with traditional Chinese medicine later, and then massage."

Zhou Nana said that she picked up a chicken leg for Nangong Yuheng: "They say what you eat will make up for you, and eating chicken legs will make up your legs."

Nangong Yuheng smiled from ear to ear: "Then you eat more chicken breasts, and make up your breasts."

"Fuck you, your thoughts are too evil." Zhou Nana curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Aside from laughing at my short legs, small chest, and short winter melon, do you have any other fun?"

"No, only you are my pleasure."

Nangong Yuheng winked at Zhou Nana: "After I recover from my injury, I will check it carefully. Is your small chest a congenital factor or an acquired factor."

"Get out!" Zhou Nana rolled his eyes at him, buried her head in her meal, and suddenly her phone rang loudly in her bag.

Nangong Yuheng joked: "I wonder which handsome guy is looking for you?"

"It must be a handsome guy who is more handsome than you!"

Zhou Nana put down the bowl and ran to answer the phone, looked at the call, but didn't answer it, so she turned off the phone on silent, then put it back in her bag, pretending she didn't hear it, let alone see it.

"Who called?" Seeing Zhou Nana's strange reaction, Nangong Yuheng asked curiously.

"there is no one."

Zhou Nana returned to the dining table, picked up the bowl, and continued eating.

Nangong Yuheng had vaguely guessed that Zhou Nana didn't want to talk about it, and he also wisely stopped asking. If Zhou Nana's delicious food can't stop his mouth, then this troublesome mouth should be sewn up too. .

"Honey, it might be raining soon, my leg hurts badly."

After dinner, Zhou Nana was washing the dishes in the kitchen. Nangong Yuheng slumped on the sofa and pretended to be pitiful, because Zhou Nana had already spent too much time in the kitchen, and he was a little unhappy.

Hearing Nangong Yuheng's cry of pain, Zhou Nana immediately put down the cleaned pot lid.

"I'll fetch hot water for your feet."

As Zhou Nana said, she went to the bathroom, took a basin of relatively warm water, poured in the traditional Chinese medicine powder prescribed by the doctor for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, stirred it well, and worshiped in front of Nangong Yuheng.

Grabbing Nangong Yuheng's feet and putting them into the big wooden basin, Zhou Nana gently massaged him along the meridians. In order to give Nangong Yuheng a massage, she went to ask a foot bath master to learn how to press the acupuncture points on her feet.

"Is the temperature suitable?" Zhou Nana sat on a small bench, leaning forward, her collar full of spring.

(End of this chapter)