Chapter 230: Poor Cooking
"You're awake now, this matter has nothing to do with me from today onwards, Mr. Jiang take care!"
After speaking, Lin Xinxin walked out of the ward quickly and slammed the door shut.
Lin Xinxin rushed to the garage in a huff, and felt uneasy until she sat in the car.
She was so confused just now that she didn't care about some things, but now that she was quiet, she could clearly feel the sticky things that remained in her body.
It wasn't a bad feeling, but she didn't like it very much.
After returning home, I quickly took a shower, and went to Aunt Zhao's house next door to pick up Yiyi.
Aunt Zhao looked at Lin Xinxin and took her hand distressedly, "Mrs. Qiao, you have to take care of your body." ”
"Thank you, Aunt Zhao, I'm fine, I'm bothering you these days." Lin Xinxin was embarrassed.
"I'm fine, I'm very obedient, oh yes." Saying that, Aunt Zhao let go of Lin Xinxin and walked towards the kitchen.
After a while, he walked out, holding a plastic bag in his hand and handed it over, "This is the old hen I bought from my fellow villagers, you go and stew a soup to replenish Mr. Qiao's body." ”
"How embarrassing is this, it's already troublesome for you to help me take care of the child, how can I still take your things." Lin Xinxin was flattered and resigned again and again.
"Everyone is leading, what's so embarrassing, this is an authentic free-range old hen, very supplemental, can't be bought on the market, take it quickly." Aunt Zhao enthusiastically stuffed the bag to Lin Xinxin, and then took Yiyi by the hand, "Baby, go home with your mother." ”
"Thank you, Grandma Zhao, goodbye." Yiyi said goodbye obediently, and then took her mother's hand and went home.
When he got home, Lin Xinxin was worried about the old hen.
Cooking at home has always been done by Qiao Youlin, and she doesn't know how to do it at all, but she is just appetized by Qiao Youlin's good skills.
The level at which you do it yourself is a little hard to swallow.
But now that Qiao Youlin is injured, she can't expect him to come back and cook for her.
And recently, she has been focusing on Jiang Yan, and she does feel a little guilty about him.
Lin Xinxin thought about it and decided to stew this chicken into a pot of soup.
Because she was really not sure that she could do anything else, in order to be sure, she also deliberately found a food APP to check the recipes.
Follow the steps mentioned above step by step, and when you reach the stage of simmering over low heat, you can rest assured to take a bath.
Sitting in the bathtub, the warm water soaked the skin.
Lin Xinxin raised her arm slightly, and the deep and shallow red marks on her skin with water stains bluntly reminded her that the absurdity of last night was not her imagination, not a dream, but a real existence.
"Whew......" Lin Xinxin gasped heavily, she knew that she couldn't refuse Jiang Yan.
But it's really ...... to take the initiative to send yourself up like yesterday
Lin Xinxin shook her head helplessly, what had happened, could she still pretend that she didn't know anything!
She sighed again and quickly took a shower.
I quickly changed my clothes and walked out of the bathroom, and the smell of chicken soup could already be smelled at home.
Lin Xinxin sniffed and felt a little hungry.
Her household utensils are all up to date, and it stands to reason that the chicken broth should be simmered for hours.
But his pot can reach this level in less than an hour.
After the chicken soup was boiled, Lin Xinxin first filled a bowl for Yiyi and herself, "Baby, Dad is not at home, Mom can only make this for you to eat." ”