Chapter 58: Ginger Soup

"Mom, I'm fine. ”

Song Ci was like a newborn baby, unhindered in his mother's arms, half uncomfortable and half passively turned into a cooked shrimp, even burning his toes.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Shengnan saw his daughter's red little face, felt the rising temperature on her body, and felt anxious.

The girl's body temperature changes so drastically in a short period of time, I'm afraid it's not a good phenomenon.

Do you want to be sent to the county hospital right away?

"It doesn't hurt. ”

Song Ci saw the obvious worry on her face, and confessed with a smile.

"I'm just a little shy. Everyone is so old, and my mother still treats me as a little doll to save some face for others. ”

Song Ci reached out to hug her mother's neck, and rubbed it in her mother's soft arms embarrassedly.

Li Shengnan was stunned, he didn't expect it to be such an answer!

She carefully felt the temperature on her daughter's lower body, as if she couldn't feel the cold.

Is that what it means to have about the same body temperature as her?

Looking at the girl's little face again, it seems to have turned back into a puff, and it looks quite healthy.

So it was because I was shy just now that I blushed and got hot?

Li Shengnan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

The girl seems to be pretty good this time, at least it's not cold.

Li Shengnan's hanging heart was half lowered, he lowered his head against his daughter's little head, and said with a smile:

"A four-and-a-half-year-old doll, what kind of adult is it? Besides, even if you grow up to forty years old, you will still be a child in front of your mother. ”

Song Ci saw Song Chun'an who came in with the curtain raised, and asked with a grin:

"Is it like Daddy in front of his milk?"

Li Shengnan thought of his mother-in-law twisting Song Chunan's ears, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Yes. ”

"What are you two arranging for me?"

Song Chunan came in with a bowl of hot brown sugar ginger soup, and when he entered the house, he saw two similar smiling faces, and his heart was a lot more relaxed.

"It's going to get through so quickly?"

Li Shengnan smelled the faint smell of ginger, glanced at the reddish-brown soup, and didn't know how much brown sugar he put in it.

Song Chunan sat on the edge of the kang, put the hot soup bowl on the mat, scooped up a spoon and blew it carefully.

"I'm not in a hurry. I poured the hot water in the kettle directly to boil, put more ginger and more brown sugar, boiled for a while and then opened, it was not too spicy, and it was just right to drink. ”

As he spoke, he handed the spoonful of ginger syrup to his daughter-in-law's mouth, and Li Shengnan also opened his mouth to drink it very naturally.

She smacked her mouth and agreed:

"The taste was ok. ”

Song Ci looked at it with his eyes open, opened his small mouth and waited to be fed:

"It's my turn! I'll taste it too. ”

Her father must have tasted the soup in the kitchen, and according to the old rules, it was her turn.

"Come right away, be careful. ”

Song Chunan scooped up a spoon and blew it, and carefully fed his daughter to drink.

Song Ci also smacked his mouth, and his little face wrinkled:

"Spicy. ”

Song Chunan drank another spoon by himself, which was very comfortable.

"It's spicy, can it be called ginger soup if it's not spicy?"

Li Shengnan also drank a spoonful, and held his daughter very leisurely to teach:

"Loyalty is good for the ear, good medicine is good for the disease, ginger soup must be spicy to drive away the cold and cure the disease, and it is spicy. ”

Song Ci reluctantly opened his mouth and took another sip because of his embarrassment:

"That line, I am not afraid of hardship, I will get better soon, and I will not worry you. ”

"It's okay, dad is with you. Song Chun'an worked hard and fed, and his words were extremely beautiful. "We're all in this together. ”

Li Shengnan also stated:

"Share your happiness with others and you will reap double the happiness, and share your pain with others and you will reduce your pain by half. ”

Song Ci nodded seriously, and really felt that the ginger soup in his mouth was not so spicy.

The three of them took a sip, quickly divided a bowl of ginger soup, and drank a bowl of healing decoction to drink the sweet and stimulating feeling of stealing food.

Song Ci was so spicy that his tongue was a little numb, and he was slightly sweaty on his body, and the heat was not very comfortable.

But the smile on her face never stopped.

She looked at her father for a while, looked at her mother for a while, and answered two sentences from time to time, and her parents listened carefully.

Song Ci felt that it was good for time to stop at this moment.