Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 1258 Xia Hen Chapter 13 Alcoholic
After an attack of cold poison, Xia Hen's body was very weak, and his body, which had gained weight with great difficulty, became a little weak.

Ran Qing's heart ached so badly, after his son woke up, he made delicious food for him in different ways every day.

It's just that her cooking skills are really unflattering.

"Ahem, mother, this, is this an egg? Why is it like this?"

Biting his chopsticks, Xia Yuan looked at a plate of scrambled eggs on the table in horror, if it could still be called scrambled eggs.

Ran Qing picked up a chopstick of eggs for Xia Hen and put them in the bowl, and said angrily, "What's the matter, these are scrambled eggs! I ate them all!"

Xia Yuan pursed his lips, looking at the black ball in the bowl, he wanted to cry, the fried eggs were not fragrant at all, and smelled like burnt chicken feathers, it was really disgusting!

Xia Geng also shrank his neck, holding the bowl in his hand to minimize his sense of existence.

But Xia Hen, no matter whether the egg was scrambled or not, he still enjoyed eating it happily.

Not only that, but he was so weak that he showed his white teeth in a smile: "Mother's cooking is so delicious!"

Xia Yuan snorted contemptuously, this guy is really sweet, since it's delicious, you should eat it up!
"My brother is not feeling well. You should eat more eggs to keep you healthy. Come on, I will let you eat my brother's eggs."

"There is also this bowl of chicken soup, which must be given to Hen'er. Daddy is in good health, so he doesn't need to drink chicken soup to keep healthy."

Xia Geng also hurriedly brought the bowl of chicken soup in front of his son to his son. It wasn't that he was rude, but it was a bowl of chicken soup every day that made him almost vomit.

Ever since he was injured in the Wild Goose Returning Valley that year, Ran Qing had to drink a bowl of chicken soup every day for Xia Geng to replenish his body.

Unknowingly, this habit has been going on for three years.

Seeing that her husband and son were so kind to Xia Hen, Ran Qing didn't think they were doing it for her own pleasure, so she happily persuaded Xia Hen to eat more.

Xia Hen smiled brightly, lowered his head and continued to eat the eggs and rice in the bowl, Xia Yuan was dumbfounded.

Could it be that my younger brother fell ill and lost his sense of taste?Didn't he taste that the egg was mushy?
Naturally, Xia Hen didn't get rid of his taste sickness. When he was wandering with the old Taoist priest, what didn't he eat?Let alone scrambled eggs, even raw eggs are drunk.

Now he can eat meals made by his mother himself, but he has never expected anything, so why would he want to be picky?
After a meal, Xia Hen ate until his belly bulged.

After a full belch, he sank back into the chair comfortably, squinting his eyes as he savored the delicious chicken soup he just drank.

"Hen'er, drink this!"

Xia Hen's eyes lit up immediately with a mellow aroma of wine. The smell of this wine was even more fragrant than any wine he had ever had before!
"Mom, this wine smells so good!"

Seeing his son's happy face, Ran Qing couldn't stop smiling wryly. The three-year-old child actually knew whether the wine was good or bad, and he didn't even think it was spicy.

Think about other children, three years old is the time when they are arguing for candy every day!

After drinking the wine in the glass, Xia Hen smacked his mouth and looked at Ran Qing expectantly.

Ran Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and slapped him on the forehead: "You look like a little alcoholic at such a young age! This wine is to suppress the cold poison in your body, mother doesn't want you to really become an alcoholic!"

Although Xia Hen is small, but because of the cold poison in his body since he was a child, he is already sensible at the age of three, knowing that his body is different from others, and that his destiny is also different from others.

"Mother is so stingy!"

Wrinkling his nose, Xia Hen pouted and began to act cute: "Hen'er can hold a lot of alcohol, even Daddy said he can't match Hen'er's drinking capacity!"

After the cold poison, Ran Qing and Xia Geng's gentle, considerate and careful care made Xia Hen feel the love of his parents more deeply, and became closer to the two of them.

"Stinky boy! When did dad say that!"

Xia Geng slapped him on the buttocks, and quickly cleared himself up.

Ever since he was injured, Ran Qing forbade Xia Geng to drink any more, he agreed on the surface, but in fact, he likes to drink some wine with his friends to satisfy his cravings when he leaves the house.

I didn't expect this little thing to shake off completely today.

Don't look at Xia Geng as a brave and fearless cold-faced killer on the battlefield, but he is definitely a tease when he treats his wife and children.

Xia Hen has only been home for three months and has seen through the true face of this father, so naturally he will not be frightened by his pretended anger.

"Huh? Daddy, have you forgotten? It's what you said last time when we were drinking together when you brought me wine. You also said that mother's drinking capacity is not as good as yours!"

Cough!

Now it's all right, even the drinking together has been revealed!

"Xia Geng!"

"Qingqing, lady, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I will never dare again next time, I promise! I swear!"

Xia Geng was begging for mercy and making amends, and before Ran Qing could speak, he had already sworn to promise.

"If I believe you again, my surname will not be Ran!"

He didn't know where he picked up a broom, and Ran Qing held it up and chased after Xia Geng.

"Haha, Daddy, run away, Mother, hurry up! Haha."

Xia Yuan, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, cheers for this and applauds for that, laughing happily.

Xia Hen's body has not fully recovered, and he can't jump up and down to cheer like his brother, but sitting on a chair and watching the family make such a noise is also an unprecedented happiness!

Because Xia Hen is in poor health, Qin Feng and Hong Ye often bring their daughters to visit him.

Qin Feng's youngest daughter is only one year younger than Xia Hen. Now it is the time when she just learned to speak and is the most noisy. The little girl is wearing a red dress and a high ponytail. She is cute and playful.

If it was before, Xia Hen must have liked this clean and cute little sister very much, but since he witnessed the fierce scene of women fighting, Xia Hen had an inexplicable sense of resistance to women other than his mother.

So when the little girl came, Xia Hen immediately got into the bed and disappeared, which made Qin Feng and Hongye bewildered, thinking that he was not in good health!

After a few people left, Xia Hen who was hiding under the quilt finally got out of his little head, and saw Ran Qing who was sitting by the bed and smiling.

"Stinky boy, why are you hiding? Your uncle and the others love you so much, they came here to see you!"

Xia Hen also knew that Qin Feng and Hongye really loved him, but he really didn't want to play with that little sister!
With a roll of his eyes, Xia Hen got up from the bed, hugged Ran Qing's arm and began to act like a baby: "Mother, uncle's little sister is so cute, why don't you give me a little sister too! I want a My little sister!"

Give birth to a little sister?
Ran Qing had been looking forward to having another daughter by her side more than once, but Xia Hen's life and death had been unknown for the past three years, and now that the cold poison on her body had not been relieved, how could she and Xia Geng have the mood to think about having another child?

But looking at his son's bright eyes, Ran Qing was also a little moved.

She tapped her son's little head, and said with a funny face: "Now I say that my little sister is cute, why did I feel like I saw a ghost when I saw her just now? My sister said she wanted to play with you, so how can you run away?" Faster than a rabbit, what if I can't see it?"

Xia Hen smiled embarrassingly, it turned out that mother had seen it!

After returning from his son's yard, Ran Qing walked over to her husband who was reading a book, and told her husband what his son had asked him to do.

"What? That brat actually said that?"

Xia Geng seemed to be shocked too. The children in other families were afraid that their parents would no longer love them when they had younger siblings. However, there were two sons in his family, one loved his younger brother like his life, and the other was looking forward to having a younger sister.

Not bad, his Xia Geng's way of raising children is really good!

Not only was he very pleased with what his son had done, but Xia Hen's words also penetrated into his heart.With two sons, Xia Geng really wanted to have another daughter.Moreover, Ran Qing's body has recovered very well. Zhen Xiuming said that even if he wants to have another child, there is no problem.

The most important thing is that the son who died young has always been the most painful thing in Ran Qing's heart. If there is another child, it will definitely help her relieve the pain in her heart.

"Qingqing."

Putting down the book in his hand, Xia Geng gently held his wife's hand, and said emotionally: "Hen'er is not in good health, didn't you say that you should try to satisfy his request? Since my son feels lonely, he wants a little sister to play with him Why don't we fulfill our son's wish and give birth to a daughter quickly, okay?"

Keke, Keke.

Obviously he wanted to have a baby, why did he have to put all the responsibility on his son?
Ran Qing looked at her husband suspiciously, suspecting from the bottom of her heart that her son might have been instigated by this old fox when he mentioned this matter!
Xia Geng shrugged innocently, and smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, with the conscience of heaven and earth, this matter is definitely not his masterpiece, the youngest son is really considerate!

Although the two decided to have another daughter, because the cold poison on Xia Hen's body was not cleared, the two made an agreement that they would not prepare to have a child until the son's cold poison was cleared.

One attack of cold poison is very dangerous, coupled with the limited number of pills left by the old Taoist priest, Zhen Xiuming repeatedly warned Ran Qing and Xia Geng to take good care of Xia Hen and minimize the number of his cold poison attacks.

Therefore, drinking became Xia Hen's daily routine.

It's strange to say, when Xia Hen drank for the first time, Xia Hen was really in pain, the pungent and pungent smell of the wine almost made Xiao Xia Hen stumble.

But when he drank again, he didn't have the same discomfort as before, but enjoyed it a lot.My nose doesn't choke anymore, my tongue doesn't feel hot anymore, and I don't even feel a headache after drinking.

Ran Qing and Xia Geng always thought that the cold poison was the reason for his increased drinking capacity, but after checking by Zhen Xiuming, they found that this kid's drinking capacity was just born like this.

If it weren't for the cold poison in his body that forced him to touch alcohol at a young age, he would definitely be a big alcoholic when he grows up a bit!

Ran Qing was both happy and worried about this, the happy thing was that his son could hold a lot of alcohol, so he didn't have to worry too much about the alcohol eroding his body.What is worrying is that my son is too good at drinking, if he can't control the cold poison in the future, what should he do?
However, fortunately, this worry did not last long. When Xia Hen was six years old, the old Taoist priest who had been away for three years finally got news.

That day, Ran Qing was planning to take his youngest son to visit Xia Yuan in the military camp, when he received a report from a servant, saying that a little beggar at the door brought back something very important, and he had to hand it over to Xia Geng or Ran Qing himself.

What important things can the little beggar bring?

If it was someone else who encountered this matter at this time, they would definitely think that the little beggar did it deliberately to ask for money.

However, Ran Qing was born in a reckless family. He has always known that beggars have a large number of people and extensive connections. He heard that beggars even set up their own gang, and almost all beggars in the world joined this gang.

It is also the habit of many people in the world to use beggars to deliver news or send something.

For some reason, the first person that came to Ran Qing's mind was the old Taoist priest who had been away for three years.

Could this little beggar be sent by an old Taoist priest?

Without caring about letting the servants bring the little beggar in, Ran Qing hurried out with Xia Hen to meet the little beggar.

The little beggar was very ordinary, nothing special, but the clump of hay in his hand was very conspicuous.

Because the grass is really smelly!
Xia Hen had grown into a big child at this time, wearing a white robe and deerskin boots of the same color, looking very clean and handsome.

When he saw the dirty little beggar, he immediately thought of himself three years ago. Not only did he not dislike him, but he also felt a little kind.

However, when he smelled the stinky hay in his hand, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and wrinkled his nose in disgust.

Seeing him like this, the little beggar thought it was very funny. He deliberately stretched the ball of hay in front of him again, and said jokingly: "Someone asked me to bring this thing to a man named Da Pimple. Who is the big one?" Pimple? Hurry up and get it, this thing will save his life!"

Big lump!
Sure enough, it was the primer for Xia Hen's cure!

Ran Qing was ecstatic, thanked him again and again and was about to take it.

But the little beggar refused: "The person who entrusted me said that Da Geda is a child, how could he be a woman? You should let Da Geda come and get it in person!"

Ran Qing blinked suspiciously. Didn't the servant just say that the little beggar wanted to hand over the things to Xia Geng or her?Why did he become a son again now?
Ran Qing didn't notice the playfulness in the little beggar's eyes, if she saw it, she would know that the little beggar was deliberately messing with Xia Hen.

Xia Hen hadn't heard the word Dapida for three years. He is now the most famous Mr. Pianpian in the capital, and many girls admired him at a young age.

Although he himself doesn't really like those women who are covered in rouge and exude all kinds of unpleasant pungent smells, but this does not prevent him from enjoying the superiority of being sought after by everyone.

If those people knew that his previous name was Dapimple, would they still be as rare as they are now?

Can't pick it up, can't pick it up, even if the ball of hay is fragrant and beautiful, he won't pick it up!
(End of this chapter)