"Wife, tonight's craftsmanship is good! I haven't even tasted what this fry is? Song Weiguo held the only little wine left, eating Xiao Cai, drinking a little wine, it was called a good and youzai, "What kind of fresh dishes have you planted?" This tastes good, but it's too little, so let's get more tomorrow. ”

Song Weiguo, as a leader, spent more time in the training ground and office than Lu Zhenjun, plus whether there was an eldest grandson or something at home, he spent less time at home. He didn't know much about what Li Shuying did, only that she was keen on the dishes in the courtyard, especially with Lu Zhenjun's lover next door, who often got a fresh vegetable to plant back.

"Do you want more?" Li Shuying smiled, "You think you can get it if you want to?" What kind of food, if I could grow it, can I wait until now? ”

"Not a vegetable that you grow?" Song Weiguo was surprised, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "What kind of dish did Xiao Jiang make up again?" "If it's not their family, it can only be Jiang Ruonan.

"You're a little bit of a heart!" Li Shuying smiled, "That's right, this is what Ruonan asked Dabao to bring over, how do you feel if you taste it?" ”

"It's delicious!" Song Weiguo looked inexplicable, what else can this feel special?

Li Shuying smiled again: "You really haven't tasted what it is?" She couldn't hold back her mysterious nature, "I'll tell you, this is a thorn rose!" "Here, the prickly flowering of wild roses is called thorny roses, and the ones that do not bloom are called thorny vines.

"What?" Song Weiguo couldn't believe it, "This can't be, right?" I didn't eat anything! "Think of what grass roots and tree bark they didn't eat when they were in the hardest time? The tender stem of this thorny rose was not eaten by no one who was hungry and torn the skin of the thorn before, but the taste and this taste ......

Li Shuying talked about this thing in detail, for fear that Song Weiguo would not believe it: "Oh, if the man still asked Dabao to come over and pour wine, can I still lie to you?" ”

"I'll just say why I only have such a small sip of this wine!" Song Weiguo smiled, picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted it slowly, "It does smell a little wine, suppress that grassy smell, I said I didn't taste it!" At the same time, he shook his head and praised, "This Xiaojiang is really good at making some food." ”

"That's, you didn't eat it, did you?" Li Shuying and Yourongyan, "It's not that Ruonan's craftsmanship is almost the same as turning decay into magic!" ”

And the Song Dahe family, compared to what they quickly accepted for granted, was even more shocked.

"Is this really the tender tip of the thorny rose?" Zhang Aizhong picked up a pair of chopsticks, looking left and right and not believing it, "Even if it is a sharp tip that just came out, there must be thorns?" This ...... that doesn't slip away"

"Mom, Aunt Jiang must have torn Pippi, and tore that Pipi along with the thorn on her head, and that's it!" Song Dahe couldn't help but put the vegetables into his mouth, shaving the rice hard, and raised his head to explain his mother's doubts.

Alas, Aunt Jiang's craftsmanship is really good, Dabao Sanbao is so happy, you can eat such delicious things every day.

In fact, Zhang Aizhong still doesn't believe it very much, it's not that he doubts Jiang Ruonan or anything, it's just that for things that he hasn't experienced and don't know, many people don't go to verify it at the first time, and they don't feel that they are short-sighted, but subconsciously feel that it is impossible to think that others are wrong. This is probably the normal reaction of ordinary people.

But looking at her son's appearance of eating deliciously, she felt again, forget it, she can't get such a taste anyway, no matter what it is, Jiang Ruonan won't harm them, just eat it, and her son likes it anyway.

Compared with the various enjoyments and amazements of these two delicious foods, Chen Sufen, who watched Dabao Sanbao send out the dishes, can be said to be quite unhappy.

"I know that I can show people that face, who doesn't know that she is pleasing the leader!" Chen Sufen was thinking about it in pieces, Lin Chunli knew that her mother was in a bad mood again, so she obediently bowed her head and did things, not daring to say anything.

Lin Jianxin was spoiled by Chen Sufen, he was young, eating food at the dinner table, thinking about the fragrance of the Lu family next door, he felt that the meat on the table was not fragrant.

"Mom, you also cook me that kind of fragrant dish, I want to eat the kind that Dabao eats." He pursed his lips and was about to make a fuss.

Chen Sufen's heart was already on fire! Hearing this, he gave Lin Jianxin a mouthful: "Eat, eat, it's good to have meat for you to eat!" It's so shallow every day, if you look at someone else, won't you give it to you? I can't give you the cripple if I go around the hat slope, you still want to eat, eat and eat, eat a barb, you eat! ”

Lin Jianxin cried wow.

It was so close that even if it was not clear to hear the speech, the child's cry was clearly heard.

At this time, Jiang Ruonan had already finished eating and cleaning up, and listening to the familiar cry was a pain in the brain.

In fact, she also knew that if Chen Sufen really beat the child, it wouldn't be necessarily, Lin Jianxin was also a person who saw the wind and the rudder, usually before his mother's slap fell, he had already opened his mouth to howl.

It is this kind of dry howl that disturbs the people more than real crying.

But when other people beat their children, she can't say anything.

Jiang Ruonan could only close the door, urged a few children to wash, and then climbed into bed early.

Until his head fell on the pillow, Lin Jianxin's crying next door and Chen Sufen's angry scolding and scolding from time to time were still mixed, and they couldn't be heard clearly, but they always lingered in his ears.

No, I have to go to Wang Xialian tomorrow to talk about it, isn't it disturbing people's dreams when they are sleeping and beating their children?

Jiang Ruonan thought in a daze, I don't know how long it took, and in a trance, there was another cry in his ears.

Isn't it, it's all at this time? Still beating the kids next door?

Jiang Ruonan's heart was a little messy, and when he thought about it, the cry seemed to become louder.

Wrong!

She opened her eyes violently and rolled over to get out of bed.

This is Xiaobao crying!

It can't be bedwetting, right?

Could it be that she slept so dead and didn't get up all night today?

Jiang Ruonan's mind was chaotic, and he was a little upset when he cried for Xiaobao.

After turning on the light three or two, she walked to the bed again and picked up Xiaobao with one hand, originally wanting to help him change his diaper. As a result, this hug, okay, the child is hot!

Jiang Ruonan was suddenly blindfolded, and a thought came to his mind, Xiaobao is having a fever!

No wonder the child cries so miserably, it is actually a fever!

What to do?

Jiang Ruonan was a little stunned for a while.

This is not to blame her, in fact, since she came here, several children have never been sick, even Xiaobao, who has always looked thin, has been raised more and more strong, and there has been no cough or other minor problems, let alone such a hot fever.

Go to the hospital!

Looking at the crying heartbreaking Xiaobao, Jiang Ruonan only felt as if his heart was being torn apart, so he was stunned for a while, and quickly came back to his senses.

There are no hospitals, there are medical stations!