Chapter 60
"Sister, make more white rice. They are all soldiers, so they must eat a lot." Su Qingqing said.

"I know." Su Qingyun replied, she was afraid of those people, and they all looked fierce.

"Qingqing, I want to eat noodles." Su Qingfeng poked his head in and said.

"Okay, I'll make it for you and grandpa alone later." The old man of the Su family likes noodles the most, especially the noodles made by Su Qingqing.

When the medicine was almost done, Su Qingqing asked Suan Xiucai to come in and bring the medicine to Ji Moyan.

"The house next door only uses the bed, and the quilt on it belongs to Young Master Liu. Let the prince lie in the quilt and sweat, and it should be fine when he eats." Su Qingqing explained.

"Okay, thank you Miss Su." Hearing that it was so miraculous, Suan Xiucai was overjoyed.The son of the world is really saved!

After Ji Moyan drank the decoction, he sat on the stool with a bitter face and watched over.

"My lord, it's Young Master Liu's quilt, so you can just settle for it. Let's bring the quilt over by ourselves tomorrow." Suan Xiucai passed Su Qingqing's words to Ji Moyan.

Unexpectedly, the arrogant Ji Moyan was determined not to go to bed.He felt that if he wanted to share the same bed with Li Yuanchu, he would feel rather shabby.

"It's Mr. Liu's quilt. My lord, you just make it up. Your health is important. If King Lin knows that you are sick because of anger, he doesn't know how happy he will be?" Suan Xiucai knew about Ji Moyan. Heart sick, so he opened his eyes and started talking nonsense to coax him.

"Forget it, this son used Liu Yu's stuff, not his King Lin's, why are you so excited?" After finishing speaking, Ji Moyan walked into the side room with small horoscopes.

Seeing that he had compromised, Suan Xiucai wiped the sweat off his forehead.Fortunately, this little ancestor was coaxed.

Everyone in the world knows that Ji Moyan is a hero, but few people know that whenever this master mentions King Lin, he will become competitive like a child.

Ji Moyan was lying on the quilt, looking at the blue quilt with disgust, as if his nose was full of the smell of Liu Yu.However, the power of the medicine is very powerful, before he could continue to think about it, he entered into a dream.

"Master, it's time to eat." While sleeping soundly, Ji Moyan's sour scholarly voice sounded in his ears.

"You're quite noisy." Ji Moyan said impatiently. Since he was ill, although he has been drowsy every day, he has never slept as comfortably as this one.

"Miss Su asked me to come and invite you, she said..." Speaking of this, Lang Xing seemed very embarrassed.

"What did she say?" Ji Moyan didn't need to get the answer, he had already realized that Su Qingqing's words would definitely not be good, but he stubbornly wanted to get the answer.

"She said that if the prince doesn't get up again, there will be no food. But the silver has to be paid." Lang Xing was cruel, and quoted Su Qingqing's original words.

Ji Moyan paused slightly when he heard the hands putting on the shoes, the little girl has such a strong personality!

"Give me some water to wash my face." He said with a smile on his face.

"Master, do you feel better?" Lang Xing suddenly found that his face looked much better and he was much more energetic.

"Yes, your grandfather recovered from his illness." Ji Moyan also felt much more comfortable, "Su Qingqing really has a way."

"Just say there's nothing wrong with it." Lang Xing grinned happily.

After washing their faces by the well, Ji Moyan and Lang Xing went to the main house.At first glance, there were eight dishes on the table, including meat and vegetables.

"It smells so good." Ji Moyan hadn't eaten anything for several days, and when he smelled the aroma of the food, his appetite suddenly came up.

"You let them come in and eat together." Ji Moyan explained.

Dinner gatherings are common in the army. As soon as Lang Xing went out and said, Ji Yanmiao came in with the remaining four people carrying eight dishes.

Watching them serve the same eight dishes, Ji Moyan couldn't help laughing.This Su Qingqing is very interesting, she really counts according to the head, instead of favoring one person over another depending on who is the master.

"Eat it yourself, don't worry. It's all made with your physical condition in mind, and you can eat it. But it's better to eat more light food." Su Qingqing came in and explained.

"Why are there no noodles?" Just now Ji Moyan came back after washing his hands and saw Su Qingqing eating noodles.But not in their soup bowls.So he started to get serious with Su Qingqing. In fact, this was Ji Moyan's bad taste, and he was just looking for trouble for nothing.

"You can eat noodles." Su Qingqing agreed after thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, she would be so easy to talk, and Ji Moyan, who was looking for faults, had a twinkle in his eyes, "I can eat very well."

"I know, the flowers in our family are also very edible." Su Qingqing said with a smile, "I will save a little more for you."

Ji Moyan was choked again, and tilted his head to look at the dishes on the table dissatisfied.

Regardless of his mood, Su Qingqing really brought him a small bowl of noodles when he arrived in the kitchen, and also brought some sour bamboo shoots along the way.

"You are free, I went to eat next door. If there is not enough food, you can go to the kitchen to fill it yourself." Su Qingqing explained.

"Well, miss Su, please do it yourself, we will do it ourselves." The bearded man said carelessly.

So Su Qingqing walked away unceremoniously.

Ji Moyan picked up the noodles in the bowl and took a bite like an enemy, "Oh, it's really good."

A big bowl of noodles is enough.

Seeing that his appetite had improved, Suan Xiucai and the others were all happy, and when they tasted the delicious food on the table, they opened their bellies to eat.

"Wow, it's really edible. There's no more rice in a big pot." After eating, Su Qingyun and the others came back to clean up. When they saw that there was only one big rice pot left in the pot, Hui Niang and her were surprised He opened his mouth wide.

"I really have no vision. I don't even eat such delicious food." Su Qingqing despised their taste, "Sister, cook slowly over a low fire, and let's eat crispy rice together."

Su Qingyun slowly burned the straw with the straw as she said, and after a while, he heard the sound of rice crackers coming from the pot.

Su Qingqing was not stingy, and put some oil from the house along the side of the pot, and when the oil was in the pot, she put some sugar in the pot.

When all the rice cakes were out of the pot, she took out all the rice cakes and put them on a plate.

"Qingqing, how much oil do you need?" Seeing that the iron pan was still stained with oil, Su Qingyun began to feel distressed again.

"This kind of crispy rice can be eaten as a snack, mother, you can bring some to my brothers." Su Qingqing put most of the crispy rice on a plate and asked Hui Niang to bring it to the family.

"Sister, try it." She stuffed a piece of hot pot into Su Qingyun's mouth at once, "Mother, you eat too." She also stuffed a piece into Hui Niang's mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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