Chapter 102: Stomach Recipes
Mo Beichen couldn't help but be terrified as he held the microphone, "Yes." ”
Perhaps sensing her uneasiness, the old lady changed her tone to a lighter tone and said, "Well, I have nothing else to do." Go eat now!"
"Well, goodbye, grandma. Mo Beichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After hanging up the phone, when she turned around, she found Hyun Jun-ho's dark eyes staring at her.
"What did Grandma tell you?"
Mo Beichen ignored his eyes and walked towards the end of the dining table.
"It's nothing, just telling me to take good care of you. ”
The man put his hands in his pockets, followed her in disbelief, "Is that all?"
"Of course, what else could there be. ”
On the phone just now, grandma's last words clearly warned her to keep her duty and always put the interests of the Xuan family first.
"Oh——, and what are you going to do with me?" the man seemed interested in the topic of how to take care of him.
As he spoke, he had already walked to the seat in front of the table, and Mo Beichen sat down in his previous position.
With a serious face, he said, "I think I should make a stomach recipe for you." ”
Hyun Joon-ho also pulled out a chair casually and sat down in the seat opposite her, "Stomach recipe?"
Mo Beichen nodded firmly, "Well, I'll check it on the Internet after eating later, to see how to eat the best and what to eat is better for the stomach." ”
Hyun Joon-ho let out a meaningful oh, a little different.
......
As soon as he had dinner, Mo Beichen ran to the computer in the study upstairs and began to check the information.
As he was looking closely, a deep voice sounded behind him, "How's it going?"
The man happened to pass by the study and stood at the door of the study.
Mo Beichen turned his chair, looked at her and said, "There are a little eyebrows." ”
The man walked in with a pacing step, and walked up to her with a deaf look.
"How are you going to arrange my three meals a day?"
Mo Beichen thought for a while, "Uh... For breakfast, I recommend that you eat porridge at the best, such as sweet potato porridge, pumpkin porridge, and eight-treasure porridge, which can protect the stomach and intestines. ”
"Also, do you need to change your habit of drinking coffee in the morning? Didn't Dr. Pu tell you before that drinking coffee in the morning is not healthy?"
The man's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "I said it." ”
Mo Beichen glared in surprise, "You still haven't listened to what you said?"
The man leaned on the table and glanced at her lightly, "I'm used to it, and some habits are hard to break once they are formed." ”
This man is really stubborn enough.
Mo Beichen flattened his mouth, "If you don't change it, if you get sick again one day, grandma should ask me." And Uncle Quan, Doctor Pu, didn't you see the way Uncle Quan looked at me in the hospital yesterday? ”
"Is that exaggerated as you say?"
But at the same time, looking at the vivid expression on her face, I suddenly felt a faint movement somewhere in my heart.
"Okay then! Porridge is fine, I can try not to drink coffee. ”
Mo Beichen was overjoyed, "In addition, if it is like Chinese food, it is best to eat some yams, cabbage, and carrots." ”
When Xuan Junhao heard this, he frowned slightly and interrupted: "Mo Beichen, do you think I am a rabbit?
Mo Beichen hurriedly waved his hand, "Of course not, don't worry! I will definitely give the recipe to Aunt Zhi after the meat and vegetables are matched." ”
The man was skeptical, "It's better to be like this." ”
Mo Beichen nodded like pounded garlic, "It must be, I promise to satisfy you." ”
Hyun Joon-ho lowered his eyes and glanced at the half-typed recipe on the computer screen, "Then you can study it slowly! I'm going to take a shower." ”
"Okay. Mo Beichen's eyes couldn't help but show joy.
The man looked at such a light in his eyes, was slightly stunned, and then walked out with long legs.
......
Twenty minutes later, when the man passed by the study again, he just wanted to make sure that she had finished, but he saw an emaciated figure lying on his stomach in front of the computer and falling asleep.
It happened that Aunt Zhi had just come out of the cloakroom upstairs after sorting out her clothes, and saw the man's long figure standing at the door of the study.
Thinking that Hyun Junhao needed help with something, he walked over and asked, "Young Master, what are you looking for?"
Hyun Joon-ho raised his index finger and made a silent motion.
Aunt Zhi raised her eyes and looked into the crack in the door, and immediately understood.
So he picked up a blanket in his hand when he was sorting out his clothes just now, and whispered: "It's cold, I'll go cover the young grandmother!"
Hyun Jun-ho intercepted Aunt Zhi and reached out to take the blanket in her hand, "Give it to me." ”
Then, the man took the blanket, carefully pushed open the door, and walked in with light steps.
Aunt Zhi stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, then followed in.
The computer screen on the desk had gone into standby mode, and the man leaned over to cover her with a blanket.
As soon as I accidentally touched the mouse, a stomach recipe that was about to be completed popped up from the screen.
Breakfast: sweet potato porridge, pumpkin porridge, eight-treasure porridge, millet porridge (you can add a little baking soda to the porridge, choose one every day alternately.) )
Chinese food: yam fungus, shredded cabbage, spinach, braised pork ribs with carrots, braised pumpkin, steamed crucian carp, shredded belly soup, papaya grass carp soup (lighter, no chili, less garlic.) Choose a few things for each meal, and mix meat and vegetables. )
Dinner: noodles, white fungus soup
The man's eyes were slightly stunned.
Aunt Zhi said as much as she could behind her: "Young Master, Young Grandma is really attentive to you. ”
Hyun Junhao straightened up, took his eyes off the computer screen, glanced at the sleeping woman by the way, and then spoke: "She is attentive, isn't it still Aunt Zhi, and you still help her speak?"
Aunt Zhi was terrified and shook her head.
"Young master, what are you talking about, as long as the young master's body gets better quickly, what does it matter if we are fortunate to be subordinates. Besides, I'm just doing something clumsy. Unlike the young grandmother, I can't do the work of checking information and using my brain. ”
The man pursed his lips and said nothing.
Aunt Zhi glanced at him and asked tentatively, "Young Master, why don't you go back to your room to rest first?" I'll wait here for a while, and when the young grandmother wakes up, I'll tell her to go to the room to sleep." ”
Hyun Jun-ho pondered for a moment, "No need, it's easy to catch a cold when you sleep here, I'd better send her to the room!"
As soon as the words fell, Hyun Junhao had already leaned over and picked up the sleeping woman from the chair with a blanket.
The man in his arms squirmed restlessly in his arms for a few moments at first, and then fell back into peace, and a vague smile on the corner of his mouth in his sleep.
The man's eyes couldn't help but sink, who was he dreaming of?
Aunt Zhi was very frightened when she stood aside, and when she was in a daze, Hyun Junhao had already walked out of the door with her long legs.
Aunt Zhi hurriedly followed.
Out of the study, the man reflexively went to his bedroom. After just a few steps, his footsteps paused slightly, and then he immediately turned around and reversed direction.
Aunt Zhi also hurriedly turned around.
Mo Beichen's hand was injured before, and after she mentioned it to Uncle Quan once, the two of them slept in separate rooms. But now that the young grandmother's hand has long been healed, why does the young master still sleep in a separate room with her?
Although Aunt Zhi was puzzled, she didn't dare to ask more.
The man was tall, and he walked to her bedroom door with Mo Beichen in a few easy steps.
Aunt Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and opened the bedroom door.
Hyun Joon-ho hugged the sleeping woman in his arms and carefully placed her on the bed.
Then he straightened up and looked at Aunt Zhi and said, "Remember to help her take off her coat and sleep later, don't catch a cold." ”
"Yes. Aunt Zhi nodded respectfully.
......
Early the next morning.
Mo Beichen turned over unscrupulously on the bed, and then stretched his waist, "Heh-"
"Young grandma, are you awake?" said Aunt Zhi as she stood in front of the bed and said with a smile.
Mo Beichen raised his eyelids, "Morning, Aunt Zhi." ”。
Then he plunged into the pillow again.
Aunt Zhi walked to the window and opened the curtains, turned around and asked, "Young grandma, do you remember where you slept last night?"
Yesterday, where did you fall asleep yesterday?
Didn't you fall asleep in your bedroom?
I suddenly remembered that I was studying recipes in the study last night, and I fell asleep on the table for some reason.
Hurriedly sat up from the bed, "Oh my God! My recipe hasn't been printed out yet! Aunt Zhi, have you made breakfast? Shouldn't it be ready?"
Aunt Zhi smiled: "It's done." ”
Frustrated, he rubbed his hair, "Oh, it's all my fault, how did I fall asleep? I didn't have time to give you the recipe." ”
Aunt Zhi pretended to smile mysteriously, "It's okay young grandma, don't worry, I have prepared sweet potato porridge for the young master in advance according to your recipe." ”
You ready?
"Fortunately, there was no delay!" Mo Beichen couldn't help patting his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
But he immediately realized that something was wrong, "Aunt Zhi, how did you see the recipe?"
Aunt Zhi had already closed the curtains and walked over again.
"Of course the young master told me! Yesterday you fell asleep in the study, and it was the young master who carried you back to the room. ”
"He's hugging... Carry me back to the room?" Mo Beichen pointed to the tip of his nose and opened his eyes in surprise.
The day before yesterday, I gave her the bed to sleep in the hospital, and yesterday I carried her back to the room, aren't these things that only warm men do?
What's the matter, is the cold and arrogant president going to change to the warm man route?
How could she feel so unreal?
Seeing her in disbelief, Aunt Zhi said with a smile: "I saw it with my own eyes, it was the young master who brought you back last night." ”
"Really?" Mo Beichen laughed awkwardly.
If this had been left to fend for herself, he would have left her to fend for herself, right?
Aunt Zhi glanced at her, and then said, "Young grandma, you should go downstairs early to eat after you get up!
"Oh... Good. ”
After washing, I was about to go downstairs, and as soon as I opened the door, I met the man on the other end of the study in the corridor.
Holding the doorknob, I remembered what Aunt Zhi said just now, the room he sent him back to last night.
So he smiled and said curtly: "Yesterday's incident... Thank you!"
"Huh?"
The man may have just woken up, and his thoughts were still a little wrong, so he frowned slightly, and after about half a second, he said leisurely: "Hello to you, that's just for the sake of the recipe, thank you and thank yourself." ”
Ho! Hot face sticks to a cold bench, it's boring.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes silently in my heart.
A few days ago, she pretended to be like that in front of her parents, why did she become cold and poisonous when she came back.
Seeing that she did not refute, the man closed his door with his backhand and went downstairs with his long legs.
Mo Beichen followed him downstairs with small steps sullenly.