Chapter 249: Love Porridge

Zhou Ziya tasted it herself, and sure enough, the rice porridge was boiled thickly, coupled with the meat that had been boiled, and the porridge made of original ingredients tasted very good. Although it is a little light, it is just right for the patient to eat. Zhou Ziya nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this porridge was definitely passing.

Hurriedly let the eldest aunt scoop a bowl for herself, said hello to the eldest aunt, and then took the bowl, and walked carefully to the milk room, Shen is very intimate, the porridge is only half a bowl, and it is not easy to spill out.

Walking on his short legs, staring at the bowl seriously, holding the big bowl in his fat little hands, he finally worked hard to get to the outside of the wing.

"Master, are you up? Hurry up and open the door for Xiaoya. "You can't leave your hands empty, you have to use your mouth. But usually at this time, the old man has already woken up. The elderly need very little sleep. As the old man often said, I couldn't wake up thirty years ago, and I couldn't sleep thirty years later.

Sure enough, the old man's voice immediately sounded in the room, "Is it Xiaoya?" I'm awake, wait, I'll open the door for you now." Before he could finish speaking, the door opened from the house, and the old man standing in the room was dressed neatly, and it was obvious that he was up and cleaned up.

"Ouch, my lord's good granddaughter, why do you serve such a big bowl of porridge, what if it gets hot? Which black-hearted one actually asked you to serve porridge. If the master knew about it for a while, he would drive her out of the Zhou family. Quick, let the master hold it. The old man thought that the daughter-in-law in the house had started to make trouble again, and his face was very bad. Originally, Zhou was sick, and he was in a bad mood, which was equivalent to adding fuel to the fire at this time, but the action of receiving the bowl was fast.

"Master, don't worry, I'm smart. And be very careful, and you'll be fine. No one asked me to serve it, I had to serve it myself. Zhou Ziya explained, and then walked into the house with her legs, and saw Zhou lying on the bed, and quickly shouted, "Milk, are you awake?" How's your body doing? There is no more comfortable. ”

Zhou also woke up early, but he didn't have any strength in his body, he couldn't get up from the bed uncomfortably, his face was not good, and he still had some fever in his body, so he didn't get up when he woke up. Hearing her granddaughter's voice, she kept her eyes glued to the door.

"Xiaoya is here, the milk is awake, come over to the milk here and let the milk see. Why did you wake up so early today. Zhou's voice was loving and low, and now he looked like a kind grandmother, but unfortunately all of this was targeted.

"Milk, your face is a little better today. It seems that the medicine prescribed by the doctor is still effective. If you continue to eat, the milk will definitely get better in two days. The milk is sick, and Xiaoya is very worried. I can't sleep well at all, where can I still sleep lazily. Xiaoya was worried about her milk's body, and she also knew that her milk had no appetite, so she deliberately went to the kitchen to make meat porridge. Eat more milk to replenish your body. Xiaoya has done a lot. Zhou Ziya sat next to her, first touched Zhou's pavilion, her little face was about to wrinkle, and her worried eyes seemed to have tears. The small mouth said directly.

When Zhou heard that his granddaughter was worried about him, he felt that he hadn't slept well, and looked at this little face, which was white, and it didn't look like he had slept well. The spirit is not good, that is called a distress. At the same time, I feel very comfortable. The granddaughter didn't hurt in vain, she cared so much about herself.