Chapter 15 Li Jianing, who is like a mother chicken
Afraid of waking up the people on the bed, Li Jianing tiptoed through the room, and quickly flashed into the small kitchen at the back of the room, she carefully put down all the things she bought in her hand softly, and then picked up the thick gloves hanging on the wall and went out of the house again.
On the rooftop outside, she stewed chicken soup on the coal stove last night, and now the chicken soup has been simmered for a night, presumably this time it has been stewed with the separation of flesh and bones, and the chicken soup is delicious.
When she came to the rooftop, she first smelled the deliciousness of chicken soup, neatly put on the thick gloves sewn by herself with old clothes, specially anti-burning, and brought the casserole full of chicken soup to the coal stove, looked down at the stove inside, Li Jianing took off her gloves, picked up the tongs on the side of the coal stove, and replaced the briquettes for the coal stove, and then returned to the house with the chicken soup.
Later, I will go to work by myself, at the earliest, I am afraid that I will not be able to go home until after dark in the evening.
At the moment, the injury on the male god's body is unknown, even if he has an amazing recovery ability, he is still not at ease.
Then, if you don't take care of him during the day, you can't let your own male god suffer.
Returning to the kitchen with chicken soup, Li Jianing pondered for a while, in order to prevent the male god from being hungry during the day, after she returned to the kitchen, she took out two insulated buckets from the cupboard.
two insulated buckets, one was once bought by myself to bring food to work;
One is that the colleagues in the institute are eliminated and don't want it, and by the way, they give it to themselves to sell favors.
But even if it's something that people don't want, it's more advanced than what they bought.
When holding the thermos bucket, Li Jianing smiled bitterly in her heart.
She can't be cranky at the moment, she still has to hurry to work.
After brushing the insulated bucket inside and out, and scalding it with the boiling water boiled last night in the boiling water bottle, she took a spoon and scooped the chicken soup, fish and chicken in the casserole into the thermos bucket.
The insulation effect of the thermos bucket I bought is not very good, so the amount of food in it is not too much, which is for the male god for breakfast;
And the other one because of the good heat preservation effect, she pretended to be a little too much, thinking that she was afraid that the male god would have a large amount of food, and it would not be enough to drink soup, and she would definitely not be able to fill her stomach, so she packed most of the good chicken here.
While pretending, Li Jianing also sighed in her heart.
It's summer, so the freshly cooked chicken soup is put in a thermos bucket for a day, and it won't be bad if you think about it, and you don't need to heat it when you eat it, and when you open it to eat, it's the same as the new one, which is very convenient.
After packing the chicken and chicken soup, Li Jianing pondered in her heart again, so after doing these things, she still couldn't be idle.
Rinse the newly bought ribs under the faucet, boil the water, blanch the ribs to remove the blood, rinse them again, and then put the ribs into the freshly washed casserole.
Filled with nine points of water, sliced ginger, two drops of vinegar, and boiled on the liquefied gas stove, she put on her gloves again and brought the casserole to the coal stove outside, so that it could continue to simmer.
In this way, when she comes back from work at night, she will put in some mushrooms or kelp or something, and the nutritional soup of her male god will be almost good.
Looking at the casserole on the coal stove, Li Jianing nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left to return to the house, and turned his head to look at the bed when he closed the door gently, only to see that the male god was still asleep.
Seeing this, Li Jianing sighed lowly.
Suppressing the worries in her heart, she stepped forward and placed the medicines and utensils used last night on the side of the bed one by one, and confirmed them several times to ensure that the things were placed in a position within the reach of the male god, and she was satisfied.
Immediately afterwards, Li Jianing returned to the kitchen, carried the two thermos buckets to the small cabinet next to the bed, and then turned back to the kitchen, softly took out the inner liner of the rice cooker, grabbed the rice and washed it and put it back in the rice cooker.
In order to be afraid that the male god will be hungry, she really tried her best, taking into account everything she could think of, and now that there is food and soup, I think the male god should be able to eat enough?
After getting the food of the male god, thinking about the naked body under the quilt of the male god, Li Jianing smiled, took the clothes that he bought for the male god yesterday, and had been cleaned, and dried in the house, neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed, got up and looked around the room, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, Li Jianing nodded.
Just as she was about to go back to the kitchen, she felt that she was missing something, and after thinking about it carefully, Li Jianing slapped her head suddenly, and hurriedly went to the corner of the roof outside, took two large plastic empty bottles back to the room, and put them next to the bed, and then she returned to the kitchen satisfied.
In the kitchen, her breakfast is the things in the chicken soup that she is not happy to let the male god contaminate, such as chicken heads, chicken necks, chicken paws, and so on.
Fortunately, she didn't have a lot of food, and these things were enough to fill her stomach, plus a small half bowl of chicken soup, her breakfast was still very hearty today.
After feeding herself, meeting the needs of the male god, and repeatedly confirming that it was correct, Li Jianing took out her broken mobile phone that should have been eliminated a long time ago and looked at the time, and was busy carrying her bag to leave, but when she walked out of the door and was about to close the door, she still didn't feel at ease when she thought about it, turned around and went back to the house.
Whispered to the old desk by the window, opened the drawer, took out the pen and paper, and quickly wrote his instructions on it.
After writing, she posted the message in a conspicuous place, confirming that the other party could see it as soon as she woke up, Li Jianing, who was like a chicken mother, was finally able to go out to work with confidence.
After going out again and locking the door softly, Li Jianing immediately ran wildly, not even having time to pick up and smash her appearance, there was no way to rush to work!
After Li Jianing left for more than an hour, the seriously injured Yin Mo woke up quietly.
As Li Jianing guessed in his heart, although he has the ability to heal against the sky, he also needs time to repair, so he generally loses his previous vigilance today, and even wakes up at this point in time, which is all because he needs deep dormancy to repair himself.
To be honest, if he wasn't afraid that his life-saver would be worried, he wouldn't have given himself a subconscious order that he must wake up the next day.
You must know that when you are in the long continent, you will go to self-dormancy and heal every time you are injured, and every time you sleep for several days, or even months, sometimes the injury is serious, and it is not impossible to sleep for a year or two.
Yin Mo's thoughts came to this, and he was about to raise his hand to rub his forehead, but with a movement, his eyes noticed that the paper that was being firmly attached to his palm by scotch tape at this moment.
Squinted at the paper in his hand, and after glancing at the font on it that looked like it had been scratched by a pheasant, Yin Mo shook his head, but he had to look at it patiently.
It was only when he could see the contents of the paper clearly that his eyes narrowed again, and there was something in his heart that he couldn't even explain.
Read the message on the paper;
Look at the neatly folded clothes at the head of the bed and the faint scent of laundry detergent;
and the medicine utensils, the insulated buckets, the rice cookers, and the two oversized plastic bottles lined up next to the bed, his heart contracted violently again.
He was a little speechless and wanted to laugh, but his nose was a little blocked, and there was something unpleasant in his heart...... This feeling has never been greater!
"This woman!" Still so stupid......