My wife is very drunk

Chapter 912 Even the smell is so familiar
Zui Ai carried the thermos bucket and went to the hospital where Qiao Yunzhong was again.

In the ward, Qiao Yunzhong's complexion looked much better than yesterday.

Youth is the best capital, everything about him has recovered fairly well.

In the ward, there seemed to be officials from the city who came to visit and comfort Qiao Yunzhong. Zui Aiai took an evasive attitude and stood in the corridor for a long time. She didn't go in with the thermos until those officials left.

Qiao Yunzhong was very tired after talking with those officials just now, supporting himself.

At this moment, he was about to lie down and have a good rest. When he saw Zui Ai Ai coming, he still kept his spirits up and smiled gently at Zui Ai Ai: "Ai Ai, are you here?"

Drunk Ai nodded.

She sat down on the escort chair in front of Qiao Yunzhong and asked about Qiao Yunzhong's condition: "How do you feel today?"

"Much better." Qiao Yunzhong replied with a smile.

He can only say that his complexion is better than that of yesterday. After all, he was stabbed twice and bled so much, how could he feel better all at once.

Drunk Ai Ai doesn't care too much, it's just white lies anyway.

"Have you eaten yet?" Drunk Ai Ai asked, "I brought some pork liver soup, would you like some now?"

Xiao Song just sent those officials over. Hearing this, he interjected, "Mrs. Song, Mayor Qiao already had clear porridge this morning."

Drunk Ai Ai said: "How can it be done by just drinking porridge. This pork liver soup is made in the morning. According to the instructions of traditional Chinese medicine, I also added some medicinal materials that invigorate qi and blood, which is good for the condition."

With his gentle smile, Qiao Yunzhong said, "Since Ai Ai has something to offer, I will always accept it. Xiao Song, go and pour some out for me. I'll drink it while it's hot."

Xiao Song took the bowl, poured out the soup for Qiao Yunzhong, and brought it to Qiao Yunzhong.

Qiao Yunzhong drank the soup slowly.

Originally, many people didn't like the pork liver soup, and because of the addition of some medicinal materials, the taste was even more unpleasant.

But Qiao Yunzhong tasted it slowly, as if he was tasting something delicious.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I haven't tasted Ai Ai's craft for a long time..."

In the past at Qiao's house, Zui Ai Ai was the one who cooked the food a lot of the time, so he was naturally familiar with the taste of Zui Ai Ai's cooking.

Xiao Song laughed at the side: "It seems that Mayor Qiao used to drink the soup made by Mrs. Wei, and he is so familiar with the taste."

It was a very common thing, but after saying this, it seems to have changed its meaning.

In particular, the title "Mrs. Wei" is even more ambiguous.

Zui Ai Ai said neither arrogant nor humble: "We are a family, and we are used to brotherhood. He is my elder brother, so he is naturally very familiar."

Qiao Yunzhong still had a slight smile on his face, but his gaze swept over Xiao Song lightly, with a hint of warning already in his eyes.

Xiao Song realized that he said something wrong, immediately lowered his eyes, packed up the dishes, and stepped aside.

Zui Ai Ai also stopped talking, seeing that the fruit baskets and flower baskets sent by the officials who came to visit just now were still on hand, she arranged the flower baskets, took out the fruits in the fruit baskets, rinsed them with water, and put them on the On the coffee table.

"Ai Ai, don't be too busy with these things. There are nurses who will do these things." Qiao Yunzhong said.

"It's okay anyway." Drunk Ai Ai smiled.

Her delicate figure was busy, Qiao Yunzhong looked at her, and finally asked hesitantly: "Ai Ai, there is something, I want to ask you, who did you offend, that day, others will target you?"

(End of this chapter)