Chapter Ninety-Five: The Curiosity of the Celestial Year

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After saying that, Mo Xiaomi didn't put on a hat and ran to the kitchen in the rain.

To conquer the golden thighs, you must first conquer the stomach of the golden thighs.

Gu Yanze was a little speechless when he saw the little black girl running away, he just looked at her and didn't speak, what did she run away!

Another coward!

Be all abroad!

"Ahem······ Sneeze, sneeze······" Steward Zhou coughed and sneezed in the house.

"Grandpa Zhou!" Gu Yanze was about to turn his wheelchair to come in, but was stopped by Steward Zhou.

"Little master, don't come in, I have a cold now, it's very serious, I'm afraid of infecting you." Steward Zhou said repeatedly, "I can't take care of you now, you have to take care of yourself now." Fortunately, Brother Mo came over with millet and helped me take care of you for an afternoon. I'll take care of you when I'm ready. ”

Steward Zhou was afraid that the little young master would come in, and the little young master would also be sick, that would be the real illness!

Gu Yanze's heart was sour, his body really couldn't catch a cold, if he caught a cold, he would have to be hospitalized, and Grandpa Zhou would be even more tired at that time.

Gu Yanze lowered his head, he didn't want anything to happen to Grandpa Zhou.

Since he came to Zhou's house, Grandpa Zhou has taken care of him, Gu Yanze trusts him very much, and hopes that Grandpa Zhou can be safe and healthy.

"Little master, you don't have to blame yourself." Steward Zhou comforted, "You are a good boy, it's not that you don't take care of me on purpose, but that my cold will be contagious to you." We're far away from the county seat, and if you're sick, I'll have to work harder. You don't take care of me now, in fact, you are just trying to help me. ”

I hope his statement can make the little young master feel more comfortable.

Gu Yanze raised his head, there was a trace of moisture in his indifferent eyes, and he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go upstairs, Grandpa Zhou, take care!" ”

Gu Yanze didn't want to cause trouble to Grandpa Zhou, so he entered the elevator again and went up to the third floor.

From the window, he could see the little black girl in the kitchen, washing vegetables and cutting meat.

Such a small hand, holding a big kitchen knife, "bang bang bang" to cut meat, the knife in his hand actually held the ground steadily.

He was even more curious about this little black girl named Mo Xiaomi.

Mo Xiaomi didn't know that someone was staring at her, and she was concentrating on chopping ribs. Grandpa Zhou, Gu Yanze hasn't eaten lunch yet, so she has to make simple dishes and let them eat as soon as possible.

Blanch the pork ribs, then pour some oil and fry them until golden brown, then pour in the prepared sweet and sour sauce and bring to a boil, simmer for a few minutes, and then reduce the juice over high heat, and a delicious sweet and sour pork ribs are made. This is Mo Xiaomi's own secret method, which may be different from others, but it tastes absolutely good.

Then Mo Xiaomi saw fresh fungus vegetables in the kitchen, so he made a set of garlic fungus dishes; Seeing that there were tomatoes, I burned another tomato egg drop soup.

Two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable.

Mo Xiaomi sent one to Steward Zhou and said, "Grandpa Zhou, can you get up and eat something?" ”

Steward Zhou opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'm sweating, I'll sleep again, I won't eat for the time being, please send it to the little master upstairs, thank you." ”

"Okay, then I'll send it to my little brother." Mo Xiaomi also knows that people with colds have a bad appetite and don't want to eat. When your appetite is good, it proves that the cold is immediately cured or has been cured.

Mo Xiaomi entered the elevator, and it was really similar to the elevator in his previous life.

Mo Xiaomi's safety went up to the third floor, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Gu Yanze sitting at the desk reading a book.