Walking to the kitchen, Ye Qingyu lifted the lid of the cauldron, and a smell of porridge came to her nose, she first scooped out a little with an iron spoon and put it in the bowl to taste the taste.

Then, she turned her back, took advantage of her mother's inattention, and then pricked the little finger of her left hand with a needle, dripped a few drops of blood into it, and then quickly stirred it evenly.

Ye Qingyu still had some reluctance to add her own blood to the porridge, she had to comfort herself, this is not blood, this is a tonic!

Thinking about it like this, I instantly felt much more comfortable.

Ye Qingyu scooped up a little again and tasted the taste.

Something miraculous happened, the porridge became much more delicious than before, with an indescribable aroma.

"Qingyu, what are you doing, why haven't you put the porridge out yet?" Ye Qin's family saw that her daughter had been busy for a long time, and she didn't see her serving porridge, so he asked curiously.

"I'll taste it first." Ye Qingyu said.

"What do you need to taste this porridge, it's not all the same." Ye Qin's clan smiled when he heard this.

"The amount of water added and the size of the cooking heat will affect the taste of the porridge." Ye Qingyu scooped a little more for her mother to taste, and emphasized a special sentence,

"Today's porridge is very delicious."

Ye Qinshi tasted it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, "Oh, why is this porridge so delicious, why haven't I survived so well before." ”

Ye Qingyu also shook his head pretending not to understand, and said vaguely, "Maybe it's a coincidence." ”

"Then go and send it to your stepmother and Bao, send two more bowls." Ye Qin said, "I want to drink more of such delicious porridge." ”

Ye Qingyu nodded with a smile, took a tray, and put four bowls of porridge on it, it was quite heavy, she carefully took it out of the kitchen, for fear that if it was unstable, the porridge would spill out.

Ye Dashan happened to see it and hurriedly took it from her hand,

"It's so heavy, how can you have the strength to take it, dad will take it, you take a small bowl, put two pieces of bean curd, and get some sauerkraut and other side dishes, and send them over."

Ye Qingyu didn't shirk it, answered, and hurriedly went to get pickles such as fermented bean curd, and when it was ready, she went to the new house with her father.

"Uncle Ye, I'll serve it, I've worked hard for you." When Xu Jingnan saw them coming, he immediately greeted them, took the tray, and said,

"The people here made some soup dumplings, and you guys should take some back."

Ye Dashan responded with a smile, and together with Ye Qingyu, followed him to Bao's room.

"Mother-in-law, Bao, good morning. Was it okay to rest last night? The place is very simple, so I want you to take care of it a little more. Ye Dashan greeted with a smile.

"You're so polite, but we're actually resting well." Liang Tang said with a smile, his complexion looked really good,

"Thanks to the incense of Qingyu, the effect of sleeping is very good, I slept soundly all night, and I got up in the morning and felt much better."

"Me too." Liang Ping smiled and said, "I've been blessed with my younger siblings again." ”

"You slept well, which is the greatest recognition of me, and your thoughts were not in vain." Ye Qingyu smiled, "I boiled some red bean and red date porridge today, you can taste it, it's delicious." ”

"There are so many of them, why don't you eat here with your in-laws." Liang Tang invited with a smile.

"No need, this porridge is for you, the child said it was delicious, two bowls for one person is the least, she knows that you have a small amount of food, otherwise she will bring three bowls to one of you."

(End of chapter)