No one expected that the day after such a happy event, Zhou would actually fall ill.

I don't know if it's because I'm too happy, my emotions fluctuate too much, and my body can't stand it. It's still spring, the temperature is rising, and the temperature difference is too great, causing Zhou's body to not hold on, and he became ill.

The doctor invited him to come and see it, but he was cold, and he prescribed medicine, and the doctor explained a few words, took the money and left.

"Auntie, I'm making breakfast." Zhou Ziya rarely got up early today.

Today's cooking is the turn of the big house Shen, so when Zhou Ziya entered the kitchen, she saw Shen who was busy working next to the pot.

"Hey, Xiaoya, why did you get up so early today? Is it that I didn't eat much last night and now I'm hungry. You wait a minute, breakfast is not yet good. It was rare to see Xiao Ya in the three rooms getting up early in the morning, which made Shen a little surprised and strange. Usually, this girl likes to sleep the most.

At the same time, she was envious of the girl in the third room in her heart, after all, I am afraid that there will be no second girl in the village who is so happy. If her daughter dares to do this, don't say that it is like this every day, even if it is one day, my mother-in-law will go directly to bed with a stick and beat someone.

"Auntie, I'm not hungry yet. Isn't my milk sick? I deliberately got up early today to make some porridge for my milk. Can I use an empty pot at home? "Usually Zhou hurts himself so much. She's been wearing it for almost a year. She is not wood, and she is still very touched by Zhou's eccentric love.

Now the old man is sick and has no appetite, so she got up early and prepared to make some meat porridge for the old man to appetize and replenish his body.

"Ah, Xiaoya, do you make porridge?"

"Yes, auntie, do you have an empty stove?" She was short, staring at a pair of eyes to see that there should be a stove useless.

"Oh, yes, there's another one. This one next to it is useless. Xiaoya, you are still young, it is inconvenient to do it. Auntie do it for you. Shen Shi looked at the small body, but he didn't dare to let her really do it, such a small person, he couldn't hold a knife and cut his hand.

"Hehe, then uncle, you can help me cut the meat. I'll do the rest myself. Porridge is very simple. Just add water, add meat, go in and cook. Don't worry, I will do all this. Zhou Ziya hurriedly patted her little chest and reassured, Shen also made sense when he heard it, he was still watching from the side, and if he had a problem, he could help.

Shen hurriedly went to get some meat and cut it, there was no fresh meat at home, only air-dried. It's going to be useful. Zhou Ziya went to get some white rice, washed the rice, and added water. With Shen's help. Zhou Ziya's life is simple, and she personally guards the fire in the end.

"Xiaoya, don't burn it, this porridge is already cooked. Uncle Niang added salt, you can taste it and see what it tastes like. ”

"Hehe, the salt added by the eldest aunt must be appropriate, and it smells so fragrant. I'll try the uncle's handiwork first. ”

Shen Shi felt a lot more comfortable when he heard this, this girl is really sensible. If it was before, where would this girl come to cook, and would have lit a fire? There are few opportunities to get a bowl. I can't wait to be angry with myself when I say anything. It's impossible to say thank you. Now it's like a completely different person. However, such a girl is too comfortable.