When Jiang Yu came, what he saw was two children, one lying down, the other sitting with their heads drooping, which looked quite funny. She couldn't help but want to laugh, walked lightly to the two children, and reached out to touch Jiang An's forehead.

Maybe it's because I've sweated, it's not so hot anymore.

"What does An An think?" Jiang Yu sat down next to Jiang An gently, but he still woke He Yan up, Jiang Yu smiled at He Yan and handed him the maltose he had brought with him.

Jiang An nodded, he felt that his body was still a little soft, and his nasal congestion was a little bad, and he couldn't even smell He Yan putting the mung bean cake to his mouth. Other than that, Jiang An stood up, and there seemed to be no other problems.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask my dad to make it for you when you get home!" When you are sick, you have to eat something delicious. Looking at Jiang An's sick appearance, He Yan patted his chest and said generously.

Jiang An smiled embarrassedly, and was afraid that if he didn't answer, He Yan would pester him and ask, "It's okay." My aunt took me to eat braised pork a few days ago......"

"Then I'll tell my dad when I go back!" Without waiting for Jiang An to finish speaking, He Yan happily made a decision, and couldn't wait to jump up and run out, not forgetting to wave to Jiang Yu and Jiang An.

Jiang Yu smiled and carried Jiang An back to the restaurant.

On the way, Jiang An asked her, "Auntie, aren't you angry?" ”

"What are you angry about?" Jiang Yu was a little dazed when she was asked, and it took a long time to come back to her senses - Jiang An was because she had a bad relationship with Chef He, and she was afraid that her friendship with He Yan would affect her mood?

Sure enough, Jiang An muttered in a low voice, "Isn't my aunt not on good terms with Uncle He......"

In modern terms, it's a colleague relationship, a little friction. Jiang Yu couldn't laugh or cry a little, she wasn't so unreasonable. She rubbed Jiang An, who was lying on her back, and said softly, "It's good that An An has friends to play with, what do you want to do with adults?" ”

"I'm not happy when I see my aunt isn't happy." Jiang An was a little sullen. He felt that he was still young, and that it would be nice if he could help his aunt do something if he was older.

Jiang Yu was stunned, didn't say anything, just sighed, "It's almost time to go to the restaurant, and you can't sleep until you drink the medicine at night." ”

The kid seemed to be a little sensitive. However, this was not the result that Jiang Yu was happy to see, which made her happy and sad for a while. Jiang An has less happiness than his peers, but he is sensible and intelligent, is it good or bad?

When He Yan returned home, Chef He was busy in the kitchen, and the smell of food wafted in the room. He ran over and grabbed Chef He's arm, and asked in a loud voice, "Daddy, daddy!" What's for dinner? ”

Chef He scooped a spoonful of soup and tasted it, then covered the pot and let the dishes continue to simmer. He looked down at He Yan, and touched He Yan's head with a slightly rude movement: "Eat Babao duck at night, it just so happens that the restaurant has paid a monthly money today, and I bought a duck and came back to make up for you." ”

He Yan has been growing up recently, and he has just recovered from his illness, so he doesn't want to treat his son badly at all.

Unexpectedly, He Yan just let out an oh after hearing this, and padded his feet to see what was cooked, "Dad, can you make a meal of braised pork?" ”

"Huh?" Chef He was stunned for a moment, He Yan rarely made requests to him.

"Jiang An is sick! I asked him what he wanted to eat and he said he wanted braised pork! Dad, would you like to cook him a meal? ”

He Yan's mother happened to pass by with a wooden basin, and said with a smile: "Why does Yanyan want your father to make food for him?" ”

"My mother said that I wanted to eat something good when I was sick, but Jiang An didn't have my father and mother to cook it for him, so ...... Dad, is it okay? ”

He Yan blinked and looked at Chef He pitifully, like a foraging puppy. Chef He is angry and funny, this kid has a lot of ways to borrow flowers and offer Buddha. However, Jiang An's health is not good, I just heard that I went to Jishitang today, Jiang Yu is not very old, and it is not easy to take care of the younger Jiang An.

So, why bother touching those again. Ay.

He didn't want to agree, but he couldn't help He Yan to be so soft and coquettish, and finally had no choice but to agree. Jiang An has a good temperament, and he is the same age as him, and it is good for children to have multiple playmates.

In this way, the next morning, Chef He really stewed a pot of braised pork before going to the restaurant, and told his wife that if He Yan went out, he would put a little in a food box for his two children.

As soon as He Yan woke up, she saw the food box packed by her mother, and she also told He Yan that there was a plate of pickled radishes in it, and don't forget to take it back after eating. He was so happy that he didn't say a word to his mother, and after washing up, he hurriedly went to Jishitang with the food box, ignoring the fact that his mother laughed behind him and said that he was an anxious child.

Jiang An had a little fever today, and his aunt said that he couldn't easily pull off his studies, so he didn't ask for leave and arrived on time. After a while, He Yan rushed in in a hurry. Jiang An was taken aback by his posture and asked him why he was in such a hurry today?

"My dad made braised pork! Try! ”

There was a stone table in the backyard, and the two children sat at the table and opened the food box. Jiang An was stunned for a moment, he was actually just saying it casually...... Maybe it's for some kind of thing. Thinking like this, He Yan lifted the lid, and the fragrant smell of pork hit his nose for a while.