pretty little cook

Chapter 32 Hit is expensive, and rich and rich! (five)
The black thread on Mi Xiaowan's head, he had obviously already laid out Pu to send her out, and he also said not to yell when he saw anything, even though he felt uncomfortable, but for Mi Tianqing's legs, Mi Xiaowan Wan still obediently passed the board over.

That night, Zhang Zhongsheng slept in Mi Tianqing's room, while the members of Mi's family slept in Mi Xiaoyue's room. Mi Tianqing woke up in the middle of the night, and when he woke up, The sharp pain in his leg was almost unbearable for him, but seeing his wife and daughter who were already asleep, he could only grit his teeth tightly to keep himself from making a sound, so as not to wake them up.

The next day, Mrs. Zhang and Mi Xiaoyue got up early, took out the meat cured during the Chinese New Year, cut a large bowl full, steamed it in a wok, and then cooked it with the only polished rice left at home. A pot of white rice porridge, and some corn pancakes on the kang at the end, because it was to entertain Zhang Zhongsheng, Zhang made this meal with extra care, although it was not a good thing, but it was also very delicate.

When Mi Xiaowan got up, Mrs. Zhang and Mi Xiaoyue were already busy. Looking at the hot food on the table, Mi Xiaowan blushed, it seemed that she got up too late.

"Xiao Wan, mother made you a purple cotton skirt and put it on the bedside table in your room. Go and change it quickly. Don't wear this bunt, you look like a kid!" Seeing Mi Xiaowan, Mrs. Zhang was still Wearing the bunt her mother made for her, she couldn't help saying.

No matter what mother she is, she always wants her children to be decent, and Mrs. Zhang is no exception.

skirt?Mi Xiaowan shook her head. "Skirts are inconvenient to wear. I still want to go up the mountain or something, so I just wear this one! Give that to my sister. It's best for me to look like a boy, so people won't dare to bully us!"

Although Mi Xiaoyue is two years older than Mi Xiaowan, her stature is about the same as Mi Xiaowan's.

Hearing that Mrs. Zhang was silent, she unconsciously caressed her stomach with her hands. Men in this era are of great significance to the family, but it is a pity that her stomach has not moved for seven years.

Seeing this, Mi Xiaowan knew she had made a mistake, so she stepped forward, took Zhang's arm, and shook it lightly twice. "Mother, you have me and my sister. From today on, my sister is the eldest daughter and I am the second son. No one can bully us anymore!"

Mrs. Zhang smiled. "Mother is fine, I just want to add another little brother to you, so that your backs will be harder when you get married in the future, at least your mother's family has a helper!"

The mother and daughter went in to have a look at Mi Tianqing while talking, because he didn't sleep well at night, but now Mi Tianqing slept soundly.

Soon, Zhang Zhongsheng also woke up. As an imperial physician, he often eats delicacies from mountains and seas, but occasionally eating such a table of fine tea and light food is a special taste to him. After dinner, Zhang Zhongsheng went in again to see Look at Mi Tianqing.

"Well, he is in good health. He will have some fever these two days. You don't have to worry. These few packs of medicine will be boiled for him on time. I will come back in seven days." After finishing his pulse, Zhang Zhongsheng handed several packs of medicine to Mrs. Zhang.

After taking the medicine, Mrs. Zhang asked cautiously. "Then I don't know, will her father's leg have any sequelae?"

"No! But it's better not to do any heavy work within three months!" Zhang Zhongsheng said with certainty.

Hearing this, Mi's family felt as if a big rock had fallen to the ground, among them, Mi Tianqing was more relaxed and winked at Zhang.

(End of this chapter)