Reborn 1990 My wife is very fierce and cute

Chapter 161 Everything you do is delicious

Han Xiaoli saw that Yan Qing kept looking at one place, so she followed his gaze.

After seeing the medicine box on the coffee table, she immediately understood what Yan Qing was thinking.

"Xiao Yan, listen to what mother told you..."

Han Xiaoli was about to explain, but Yan Qing interrupted her.

"Mom, where is she?" Yan Qing looked at Han Xiaoli and asked.

Yan Qing knew what Han Xiaoli was going to say, so he didn't blame her.

He only wanted to see Mao Yishan now, and he didn't know if she would be angry.

"Yishan is downstairs, shall I call her up for you?" Han Xiaoli said looking at Yan Qing's expression.

Yan Qing thought for a while, then shook his head.

Han Xiaoli didn't know what he was thinking about, but seeing that Yan Qing was fine, she felt relieved.

At this time, she also remembered that Mao Yishan hadn't eaten when she came, so she ran downstairs in a hurry.

"Xiao Yan, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Yan Jiehe looked at Yan Qing and asked.

At this time, Yan Qing also realized that she was hungry, so she nodded to Yan Jiehe.

Yan Jiehe ordered Mama Zhang to guard Yan Qing here, and left the room by himself.

In the living room, Han Xiaoli didn't see Mao Yishan, just when she was wondering where Mao Yishan had gone.

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, she hurried to the kitchen.

"Ishan!"

Han Xiaoli stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Mao Yishan busy in the kitchen, feeling a little sorry.

This time she was really rude, because she was too worried about Yan Qing, she completely put Mao Yishan aside.

"Auntie, I saw that Uncle Yan cooked white porridge for Yan Qing, and he asked me to eat it, so he cooked some millet porridge for Yan Qing, which is very good for Yan Qing." Mao Yishan said to Han Xiaoli with a smile.

Han Xiaoli was very happy because she saw that Mao Yishan was taking care of Yan Qing all the time, and she was thinking of Yan Qing in her heart.

Presumably, if the two of them get married in the future, she doesn't have to worry too much.

But looking at the millet porridge that was almost ready in the pot, Han Xiaoli didn't know how to tell Mao Yishan that Yan Qing didn't like millet the most.

"Yishan, leave it to me here, you go to eat, really you see I was worried, I didn't take good care of you, don't be angry with Auntie." Han Xiaoli said to Mao Yishan.

"Auntie, I can understand. Then I'll go out first. The porridge can be turned off in a while. Watch it."

After Mao Yishan finished speaking, she walked out of the kitchen with the white rice porridge on the table.

Seeing that Mao Yishan only ate white rice porridge, Han Xiaoli fried a poached egg for her.

Mao Yishan felt a little embarrassed, eggs in that era still had to manage a lot of money.

Sometimes money doesn't necessarily buy it!
After Mao Yishan had eaten, Han Xiaoli stuffed the freshly cooked millet porridge into her hand.

"Yishan, I will clean up here, please serve the porridge to Xiao Yan!" Han Xiaoli said to Mao Yishan with a smile.

Mao Yishan nodded, and hurried upstairs carrying the porridge.

When Yan Jiehe went downstairs, he happened to meet Mao Yishan who was carrying porridge upstairs on the stairs.

Looking at the millet porridge in her hand, his eyelids twitched.

"uncle!"

"Walk carefully, don't burn yourself, Xiao Yan has already woken up."

Mao Yishan nodded, and then continued to walk upstairs.

When she came to the room, Yan Qing looked directly at her.

Mao Yishan walked towards the bed without saying anything.

Seeing Mao Yishan coming in, Mama Zhang retreated outside the door to guard.

At this time, the door of the guest room at the end of the corridor opened, and Ye Xinran walked out from it.

At this time, she had packed herself up, but she still looked a little decadent.

When Ye Xinran passed by the door of Yan Qing's room, she subconsciously stopped and took a look.

Zhang Ma looked at Ye Xinran very displeased. After this incident, she completely disliked Ye Xinran.

She never thought that such a weak girl would do such a thing.

"Brother Yan, he..."

Ye Xinran looked at the door of Yan Qing's room worriedly, but Zhang Ma chased her away impatiently.

"Go away quickly, you are not welcome here."

Zhang Ma looked at Ye Xinran as if she was looking at a stranger.

But it is more disgusting than between strangers.

Ye Xinran didn't stay any longer, and walked downstairs.

After she left, Mama Zhang spat at her back.

The three words "Shameless!" were said in his mouth.

Although Ye Xinran heard Mama Zhang's words, she had no choice.

She didn't even have the right to be angry, her image in this family was completely ruined.

She has worked hard for so many years, but lost to someone like Mao Yishan, she is really not reconciled.

In Yan Qing's room, Mao Yishan was sitting by the bed, feeding Yan Qing millet porridge.

Yan Qing's brows were tightly knit together, looking at the bowl of millet porridge in Mao Yishan's hand as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Yishan, can I eat something else? This... I really can't eat it." Yan Qing said to Mao Yishan in a discussing tone.

Mao Yishan didn't stop, and directly handed the spoon filled with millet porridge to Yan Qing's mouth.

Yan Qing looked at the millet porridge in the spoon, swallowed, and finally opened his mouth in compromise.

"That's right! It's good to have something to eat, don't pick and choose, if I didn't think that your body has not recovered, I wouldn't cook millet porridge for you!" Mao Yishan gave Yan Qing a white look and said .

Yan Qing also got an important message from this sentence, that is, Mao Yishan specially cooked this bowl of porridge for him.

"But! If you really don't like it, I won't force you. At worst, feed it to the dogs." Mao Yishan said to Yan Qing indifferently.

When Yan Qing heard this, he quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, I can't like it."

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat……"

"Is it fragrant?"

"You cook deliciously!"

Seeing Yan Qing's flattering expression, Mao Yishan couldn't help but smile.

"Eat more if it is fragrant, there is still in the pot!" Mao Yi said with a smile.

"Yishan, are you not angry?" Yan Qing asked tentatively seeing the smile on Mao Yishan's face.

Mao Yishan gave him a blank look, didn't say anything, just kept feeding him porridge.

After a while, the porridge in the bowl bottomed out.

Mao Yishan put the empty bowl on the bedside table, took Yan Qing's hand, and felt his pulse.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong, don't lie on the bed, get up and move around." Mao Yishan slapped Yan Qing's leg and said to him.

Yan Qing took advantage of this and lay down again, looking at Mao Yishan with a painful expression.

"Oh! No, no, no, what's wrong with me, I suddenly feel dizzy, why don't you show me again." Yan Qing grabbed Mao Yishan's hand and said to her.

(End of this chapter)