Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 471 Medicinal Diet and Chicken Raising Helps Pregnancy ([-])
Chen Rou knew that the old man in front of her should be able to know what she was thinking, but he obviously didn't turn around. She turned her head and wanted Shen Zhuo to explain to her, but Shen Zhuo just smiled.

When the chicken soup is ready, the whole room is filled with the aroma of chicken soup, which is also mixed with the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

"Actually, the chicken soup made by the old man tastes much better than the roast chicken made by Mu Yun. It's just that Mu Yun's idiots are ignorant. They bought the old man's chicken, but they didn't know how to buy the old man's recipe. As a result, they still can't get rid of it even now. Old man, I still need me."

While talking to himself, Chen San began to look for a spoon in the cabinet behind him. His house is very self-willed, everything is placed randomly, there is a fire in the room, and cabinets are added, as if this is a kitchen .

It is said that the environment reflects people. How can such a casual person be willing to stay here and raise chickens alone?
The reason why I say one person is because when Chen San opened the cabinet, Chen Rou only saw a pair of chopsticks, and the chopsticks hanging on the side of the cabinet had already accumulated dust.

"Uncle San, I'll wash the chopsticks."

Chen Rou's ability to observe words and expressions was also formed through continuous training. At the beginning, Shen Qing asked her to pass Shen Zhuo a glass of water after he came back from work, and later, she was taken care of by Shen Zhuo for a long time. Go in that direction.

Chen Rou took the initiative to wash the chopsticks, and Shen Zhuo was laying the table and carrying the chairs. Neither of them had any special status, or felt that this was the outside environment, so they were uneasy. They had a lot of things to do in the future. Learn to make yourself more receptive.

When everything is done, you can drink the soup.

Chen San served the first bowl of soup to Chen Rou who couldn't wait, then stared at her and said. "Little baby, drink it quickly, if it tastes good, you will lose."

Chen San can't remember how long it has been since someone at home has eaten with him. The last time was ten years ago, when his son went to Beijing to rush for the exam, the old woman followed him to take care of him, and he never came back. He was on the road, so he was still very friendly to the two people who suddenly appeared.

Under the pressure of Chen San's gaze, Chen Rou bit the bullet and took a sip of the soup, her small face bursting with joy.

"Drink well." After answering Zhang San's question, she started to drink the chicken soup again. The chicken soup is very delicious, completely different from what she imagined, and she felt that after being mixed with Chinese medicine, the taste of Chinese medicine came from the chicken soup she drank. At first, it was in her mouth all the time, but it didn't feel too thick, but rather sweet.

Zhang San laughed loudly after hearing this, "Little baby, drink more. If you drink too much chicken soup, men can keep in good health and women can help conceive. You probably don't have a doll yet, just right. I can't drink it."

Chen Rou didn't pick it up in one breath and was almost choked to death. Recently, she has received a lot of attention from people. She has just passed her 16th birthday, and she is still underage. Why is she being urged by the people around her?She knows about early pregnancy in ancient times, but she doesn't need to keep reminding her. Although she also really wants a doll to play with, but she can't get pregnant, and she can't help it even if she cries. Maybe go and see if there is any holy medicine in ancient times. She hit a child with one dose?
Shen Zhuo handed her Chen Rou's handkerchief that he carried with him, helped her to calm down, and then began to drink the soup. After taking a sip, he spoke to Chen San.

(End of this chapter)