, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the ninety military sister-in-law is very cute!Han Xiaoli saw that Yan Qing had been looking at one place, so she followed his eyes and looked over.

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

"Xiao Yan, listen to your mother tell you ......"

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

"Mom, what about her?" Yan Qing asked as she looked at Han Xiaoli.

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

He only wants to see Mao Yishan now, and he doesn't know if she will be angry.

"Yishan is downstairs, I'm going to call her up for you?" Han Xiaoli said as she looked at Yan Qing's face.

Yan Qing thought about it and shook his head.

Han Xiaoli didn't know what he was thinking, but seeing that Yan Qing had no problems, she was relieved.

At this time, she also remembered that Mao Yishan didn't eat when she came, so she hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Xiao Yan, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?" At this time, Yan Jiehe on the side looked at Yan Qing and asked.

At this time, Yan Qing also realized that he was already hungry, so he nodded at Yan Jiehe.

Yan Jiehe instructed Zhang's mother 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 thinking about where Mao Yishan went.

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, she hurriedly walked to the kitchen.

"Eshan!"

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

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

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

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

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

But looking at the millet porridge that was about to be boiled in the pot, Han Xiaoli didn't know how to say to Mao Yishan that Yan Qing didn't like to eat millet the most.

"Yishan, leave it to me here, you go to eat, you really see that I am worried, I haven't taken 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, and the porridge will be turned off in a while, you look at it. ”

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

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

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

Sometimes you can't buy it even if you have money!

After Mao Yishan had eaten, Han Xiaoli stuffed the freshly cooked millet porridge into her hand.

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

Mao Yishan nodded, and hurriedly walked upstairs with 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 jumped.

"Uncle!"

"Walk carefully, don't get hot, Xiao Yan is already awake. ”

Mao Yishan nodded, and then continued to walk upstairs.

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

Mao Yishan didn't say anything, and walked directly to the bed.

When Zhang's mother saw Mao Yishan coming in, she retreated to the door and guarded.

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

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

When Ye Xinran passed by the door of Yan Qing's room, he subconsciously stopped and looked.

Mother Zhang looked at Ye Xinran very disliked, after this incident, she completely disliked Ye Xinran.

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

"Brother Yan, he ......"

Ye Xinran looked at the door of Yan Qing's room with some concern, but Zhang's mother drove her away very impatiently.

"You hurry up, you're not welcome here. ”

Mother Zhang looked at Ye Xinran's eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.

But there is more disgust than between strangers.

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

After she left, Zhang's mother spat on her back.

The words "shameless!" were spoken.

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

She doesn't even have the right to be angry, and her image in this family is completely ruined.

She has worked hard for so many years, but she lost to someone like Mao Yishan, she is really unwilling.

In Yan Qing's room, Mao Yishan sat on the edge of the bed and fed Yan Qing millet porridge.

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

"Eshan, can I eat something else......? I just can't eat it. Yan Qing said to Mao Yishan in a consultative tone.

Mao Yishan didn't stop the movement in her hand, and directly handed the spoon containing millet porridge to Yan Qing's mouth.

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

"That's right! Some of them are good to eat, don't pick and choose, if I didn't think that your body has not recovered, I won't cook millet porridge for you!" Mao Yishan said with a blank look at Yan Qing.

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

"But if you really don't like it, you won't be forced to do it, and it's a big deal to feed it to the dogs. Mao Yishan said to Yan Qing with an indifferent look.

When Yan Qing heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, I don't like it. ”

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious ......"

"Is it fragrant?"

"Your cooking is delicious!"

Looking at Yan Qing's flattering look, Mao Yishan couldn't help but smile.

"Eat more incense, there's still something in the pot!" Mao Yi said with a smile.

"Yishan, aren't you angry!" Yan Qing looked at the smile on Mao Yishan's face, and asked tentatively.

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

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

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

"Okay, there's no problem, don't lie down in bed, get up and move. Mao Yishan slapped Yan Qing's leg and said to him.

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

"Oh no, no, what's wrong with me, I suddenly feel dizzy, or you can show me again." Yan Qing grabbed Mao Yishan's hand and said to her.