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After the operation, Qian Yuling recovered very well, after these few days, she was already able to eat a little boiled white porridge, Xiang Lichen, who had a good dream of Yun Anning for a night, got up early the next morning and made breakfast by himself, in addition to what he and Yun Anning ate, he also cooked a small pot of white porridge.

In the car, Xiang Lichen drove the car, and Yun Anning carried two thermos buckets, one was for Qian Yuling's white porridge, and the other was for Xiang Hongxuan's breakfast, both of which were their son's warm cards, I believe they would definitely like it very much.

It was still early, so Xiang Hongxuan didn't have time to rush down to buy breakfast, and when he saw someone coming, he was still holding a thermos bucket in his hand, so he didn't go down anymore.

Yun Anning handed one of the thermos buckets to Xiang Hongxuan's hand, "Uncle, this is for you." ”

Opening the thermos bucket and seeing the breakfast inside, Xiang Hongxuan was a little puzzled: "It doesn't look like it was bought outside, you made it?" ”

Yun Anning shook his head, and replied while taking out the white porridge from another bucket: "I didn't make it, I don't know how to cook, these are all made by Li Chen." ”

Hearing that it was made by their son, both of them were a little surprised, after all, this was the first time they had eaten something made by their son, although they had not tasted it yet, but it looked good, and they thought that the taste would not be too bad.

Qian Yuling was fed by Xiang Hongxuan before, but today Xiang Hongxuan was also eating breakfast, so Yun Anning went directly to the hospital bed after being satisfied, preparing to feed her by himself.

Anyway, the water has been fed many times, and it is not much worse to feed porridge.

"You are a girl, how can you not cook." Qian Yuling was just stunned for a moment about asking Yun Anning to feed her for breakfast, because her son hadn't arrived at the ward yet, her husband had already eaten again, and she was hungry, so she didn't bother about it, but she still had to say what she had to say.

However, as soon as these words came out, before Yun Anning could answer, Xiang Hongxuan on the side spoke first: "You don't even know how to fry an egg yourself, are you embarrassed to say Anning?" ”

was demolished in person, Qian Yuling's face was a little unbearable, and he glared at Xiang Hongxuan dissatisfied, "There are so many words, I can't stop your mouth when I eat." ”

Regarding his wife's dissatisfaction, Xiang Hongxuan didn't care at all: "As a teacher, you should know the saying that you should not do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, you can't do things yourself, so why bother with peace." ”

Yun Anning doesn't know how to cook, Xiang Hongxuan doesn't care at all, anyway, his son can, one of the two can, just starve to death, why bother with who will.

"Who says I can't do it well?" Qian Yuling had a stiff mouth, and felt that he couldn't lose face in front of Yun Anning.

"Oh, is it? Then when you are discharged from the hospital, you cook, I sit and wait. Xiang Hongxuan continued to tease his wife.

"I'm still a patient, you're abusive." Qian Yuling felt that she was going to be angry, and opened her mouth angrily to eat the porridge that Yun Anning fed her.

Listening to their back and forth conversations, the corners of Yun Anning's mouth hooked slightly, listening interestingly, this is the feeling of parents, she has never felt the feeling of her parents bickering.

Seeing that Qian Yuling looked a little angry, Yun Anning took the initiative to speak: "I will try to learn, but my mother can't teach me, but my aunt's skills are very good, I can learn from her." ”

"Your aunt? Cheng Yarong! Does she also cook? I really can't see it. Qian Yuling doesn't have many opportunities to see Cheng Yarong, but she can often be seen on TV, and it is really surprising that such a shrewd and capable woman can cook.

Yun Anning didn't explain Qian Yuling's words, let alone praise his aunt again, after all, Xiang Hongxuan just said that Qian Yuling couldn't even fry an egg, and if she praised her aunt again, it didn't seem very good at this time.

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