Stepmother's Adoption Letter

Chapter 127 Diet (1)
Yuan Lu woke up just after Mao o'clock the next day.When she woke up, she felt dizzy and her body was still cold, so she asked Mama Hua to cook a bowl of ginger syrup for her to drink.

Mama Hua thought she didn't sleep too much, so she asked her to lie on the bed for a while, and wait for the ginger syrup to boil before getting up.

Yuan Lu leaned on the bed for a while, and then asked Qing Jiang about the situation of the old lady.

Qing Jiang said: "The old lady has already woken up once in the morning. Nanny Sun has fed some rice soup, and she has fallen asleep now. My sister woke up in the morning and heard about it, so she went to see the old lady."

Yuan Lu said "Yes", "I'll send someone to call all my brothers and sisters to my yard for the morning food." Yuan Lu ordered a few more words, and Mama Hua had already brought the ginger syrup to her.

The ginger syrup was still a little hot, but Yuan Lu drank it all in one go, her stomach felt warm and her body was not so cold anymore.

To be on the safe side, after she changed and washed, she still called the nurse to check her pulse.

The nurse said that she had been overworked and thoughtful these past two days, so she prescribed some medicines for calming the mind and strengthening the foundation.

After Hua's mother took the prescription, she went to grab the medicine and decoct it.

When Sister Xi brought his two younger brothers over from the old lady's yard, Yuan Lu was drinking medicine.

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room is not good.

Yuan Lu smiled apologetically, "Go and sit in the warm pavilion for a while, my place smells like medicine. Don't stink your clothes."

Sister Xi has been with her for a few days, and she is not too afraid of her, and there is a difference of more than ten years between the two of them, and sisters from ordinary families also have this kind of behavior.She walked to her side, "Auntie, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing her holding the veil with a worried face, Yuan Lu was afraid that she would think too much, so she explained: "It's just some tonics, you just came from grandma, she is sick now. I am the only adult at home, I It's going to be good, isn't it?"

Brother Che shyly moved to her side, a little wanting to hit his mother, but afraid of preventing her from taking the medicine.

Yuan Lu waved them away: "Let's go, I won't be able to drink medicine if I'm stuck here. Especially sister Xi, the little girl should smell good, so don't let me smell like medicine."

After the three children were driven to the warm pavilion by her, Yuan Lu quickly finished the medicine.Then people opened the window to breathe, and then smoked some light spices to cover up.After they were all done, they asked the servant girl to call them back while they were serving the food.

The three children had already eaten some pastries in the warm pavilion to fill their stomachs, and they were not very hungry when they sat at the dining table.

What Yuan Lu prepared for them was porridge and side dishes. Although they were all delicate things, they were completely different from the usual big fish and meat.

"Your grandmother is sick, you already know." Yuan Lu said earnestly, "The doctor has said that it is not good to eat meat. From now on, our family's daily meals will be light."

None of the three children raised any objections. Sister Xi and Brother Che didn't have any special affection for Hunxuan, so Yuan Lu went to see Brother Hong.

Brother Hong also didn't change his face, as if what he ate had nothing to do with him.

Yuan Lu's bowls are smaller than those of the old lady's. She allows them to have two bowls of porridge and a chestnut cake.

Of course, this standard is mainly set for Brother Hong. It would be good if Sister Xi and Brother Che could finish a bowl of porridge.

During the meal, Brother Che had been watching her mother secretly from the corner of his eye.

It was difficult for Yuan Lu to ignore it, so she had to put down her chopsticks helplessly, "What's the matter? The food doesn't suit your taste?"

Brother Che pouted, shook his head, and asked very seriously: "Mother, don't get sick, okay?"

(End of this chapter)