My wife is squeamish

Chapter 425

An Zhi didn't wake up until noon.

When she woke up, her parents had already left.

"I didn't even send them off."

"They're so big, they might get lost. Drink the soup first, the chicken soup that Auntie made for you before she left." Gong Zhan took a bowl and scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup.

Pass it to her.

An Zhi suddenly thought of the burnt pot of porridge on the table when he was five years old.

She can even burn a bowl of porridge.

Are you sure that after drinking this chicken soup, one Buddha will ascend to heaven and two Buddhas will leave their bodies?

Waving her hand, she pushed it outside, "I don't want to drink it, so don't drink it, little brother. Mom doesn't know how to make soup, it must be poisonous."

"What are you talking about, I just tasted it, it's still alive, it's just a little bland." Gong Zhan said seriously, he didn't lie.

To be correct, the former did not lie.

He did taste it.

But on the subject of salt, he can assure you, he lied.

It's not light, but no salt at all.

Probably forgot it.

An Zhi heard Gong Zhan say that he had drunk it, his eyes sparkled, "You have drunk it, then I will try it, maybe my mother is over there, and I have learned it."

After all, she opened her small mouth and asked for feeding.

Gong Zhan fed the soup into her mouth with a blank expression, watching her smack her lips, afraid that her next sentence would be 'no taste', I don't want it.

Fortunately, An Zhi fell ill.

In fact, she couldn't taste the taste. She had a weak tongue and thought it was her own problem, so she didn't care. Moreover, it was made by her mother.

After taking two sips, she felt her mouth was a little sweet.

Just drink up.

Gong Zhan fed a few spoonfuls when his cell phone rang suddenly.

It was from the company, probably for a meeting, and he was busy answering the phone, so he asked An Zhi to drink it himself.

Although An Zhi is sick, he is not disabled, and he still has the ability to drink soup by himself.

Just a little fearless.

"Ouch!"

As soon as Gong Zhan picked up the phone, before he finished speaking, he heard An Zhi's painful cry behind him.

He crossed off the call, turned around quickly, and walked back.

I saw An Zhi put the bowl on the bedside table, then closed his mouth tearfully, and when he saw Gong Zhan, he pointed to his own mouth.

Gong Zhan stepped forward in two steps, "Stick out your tongue, let me see."

An Zhi opened his mouth slightly, and spit out his small tongue. The tip of the tongue was red and red. It was scalded badly at first glance. It was good if there were no blisters.

"Wait, I'll get you some scald medicine."

Gong Zhan turned around with a headache, and really gave him an accident if he didn't look at it for a while.

If it is so hot, I will not eat anymore. I have to coax it for a long time in the morning before eating.

Just a small bowl of porridge and a boiled egg.

Because he was worried about her, he quickly brought the medicine box and found a burn medicine that could be swallowed in it, "Come on, stick out your tongue, I'll give you the medicine."

puff--

An Zhi just stuck out his tongue, but retracted it again, and slapped Gong Zhan, "What do you mean sticking out your tongue, is your forehead a dog?"

She doesn't speak very well.

Because the tip of the tongue hurts, it causes a bit of a big tongue.

But fortunately, the pronunciation is still accurate, so that people can hear what she is saying.

"You don't look like a dog now, but you think about it soon, stick out your tongue." Gong Zhan knocked on the table and ordered her to stick out her tongue.

An Zhi bulged his cheeks, and accidentally touched the tip of his tongue. The pain was so painful that he shuddered again, so he quickly stuck it out.

Let Gong Zhan give her medicine.

He has given her medicine more than once, so he is very skilled.

(End of this chapter)