Chapter 89: Returning Home

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Xiao Zhi carried Xiao Rui back to his new home and went straight to the room where the old doctor was. The old doctor was still in a coma, Xiao Rui sat on the edge of his bed, his fingers lightly on his wrist, carefully giving the old doctor a pulse, while Xiao Zhi stood on the side of the bed, An Lan put the hot tea in his hand aside, and did not dare to disturb.

"Second brother, husband drink some hot tea to relieve fatigue."

The expression on Xiao Rui's face was soothing, and his bony hand took the cup of hot tea handed over by An Lan.

"I'll go get breakfast, and the second brother will stay and eat together."

After saying that, An Lan turned around and went out, and when he came back, he asked Guan Liu to put the rice porridge down and boil it first, a few days ago they bought a lot of food from Huzhen, An Lan planned to fry two dishes, a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers, and steamed some sweet potatoes, which just happened to let Xiao Rui eat more to make up for it.

And Qi Fu asked the little servants to go back first, knowing that Doctor Xiao had no time to take care of him, so he waited in the courtyard to take care of himself.

Seeing that An Lan and the others accepted the gift, Qi Fu's heart was a little relieved.

"Let's drink some hot tea first, warm up, and I'll get some food later, but we're not as good as your big restaurant, we have everything."

Coarse tea and light rice will be eaten first, and you will be full

When passing by the courtyard, An Lan immediately brought Qi Fu a cup of tea, and seeing Qi Fu's listless appearance, he asked him to sit and rest.

"I'm tired." After taking the hot tea, Qi Fu really felt a little tired, so he sat down less restrainedly.

Knowing that everyone was hungry in the morning, he briefly explained a few words to Qi Fu, and then went into the stove room to get busy.

Seeing that An Lan wanted to stir-fry, Xiao Liu helped wash the cutting board and pot and put it aside.

Wash and peel the potatoes, mix the green peppers and eggs, and put them on a plate on one side.

I am afraid that Xiaoliu's knife work is not good, which will affect the taste of the fried, so it is all done by An Lan himself.

"Wow, sister-in-law, you're amazing."

Xiao Liu held his little face and saw An Lan's appearance of chopping vegetables, fast, accurate, and Qi, with eyes full of worship.

"Meaningless, I will have a lot of your sister-in-law."

Anyway, she was also a person who had been trained in the special forces in her previous life, and this was a simple thing for her.

Because of the title deed, there will be land to grow vegetables in the future, and you will no longer have to tighten your belt to live as before.

An Lan was in charge, and the seasoning was also enough, and the fried vegetables were particularly fragrant, and he was so hungry that he had to manage six direct saliva on the side.

An Lan saw that there were many people eating, so he changed his mind halfway and added an extra dish, egg custard!

Just when An Lan's second dish was from the pot turntable, she felt that someone was looking at her, An Lan looked in the direction of the door of the stove, I don't know when Xiao Rui stood at the door of the stove room and looked at her, seeing that Xiao Rui was much more energetic, An Lan smiled brightly at Xiao Rui.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Xiao Rui didn't speak, and continued to look at her, staring at An Lan feeling a little embarrassed, and wanted to send him out, handing the dishes in his hand to Xiao Rui.

"Brother Xiao Rui is very good-looking? My sister-in-law looked at Xiao Rui's brother's eyes. ”

Looking at this scene, Xiao Liu pretended to be innocent and said, An Lan was so distempered when he heard it, he stretched out his hand and flicked it on Xiao Liu's forehead.

"Good boy, I know how to make fun of your sister-in-law, quickly take out the dishes and chopsticks and prepare to eat."

Guan Liulian jumped out of the stove room, An Lan was the first time he had seen him in so long, obviously he was an innocent age, but he was so mature and sensible, and he was also distressed.