Xin Geng ignored Gan Ning, but was quite polite to others. At least, it's polite to the elderly.

Seeing Yao Cuihua in the kitchen, Xin Geng said politely, "Old man, where is the sweet potato porridge?" ”

Yao Cuihua, who was stir-frying, turned her head to look at Xin Geng, and said slowly, "The porridge is in the casserole, the bowl is in the second cabinet above, and the spoon is in the chopstick pocket." ”

Xin Geng searched according to the map, quickly found three things, and gave Zhen Zhu a bowl of sweet potato porridge.

Yao Cuihua put a plate of home-made mustard and a plate of minced meat and cowpeas in the tray and handed them to Xin Geng, "Give it to Zhen Zhu!" She likes both. ”

Xin Geng took it and said thank you with a smile.

Yao Cuihua shook her head, "I cook for my granddaughter, and I don't deserve a word of thanks."

The young man's name is Xin Geng!

What does it have to do with our Zhen Zhu? ”

When Xin Geng heard this, the tray in his hand almost slipped out.

Fortunately, this girl was well-trained and saved in time.

Xin Geng smiled at Yao Cuihua, "Grandma is good!" My name is Xin Geng, and I am Zhen Zhu's boyfriend. The first time I visited, it was a little rushed, please forgive me!"

Yao Cuihua waved her hand, "There's nothing to forgive." Our family doesn't talk about those vanity, as long as you are good to Zhen Zhu, you are better than anything else.

Zhen Zhu, this girl, followed me and suffered a lot. She chose you, and I hope you can be kind to her and make up for everything you owe her all these years. ”

Xin Geng nodded and made a promise, "I will." ”

Yao Cuihua smiled with satisfaction.

She looks at people as an old man, which is different from that of young people.

A man who has a serious job, can support his family, and can serve you tea and water when you are sick.

Even if it's just once, it can show that this man has you in his heart.

What's more, this man still traveled thousands of miles to find food for his granddaughter!

For this alone, the old lady was so soft-hearted that she surrendered directly.

Xin Geng took the porridge, dug a small bite with a spoon, blew it cold and carried it in his hand, and put it to Zhen Zhu's lips, without any unnatural feeling, as if he had done it a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Zhen Zhu was wearing a hanging needle, and it was not convenient for her hands, so she could only eat her belated breakfast and lunch awkwardly under the gaze of everyone.

That is, a complex of breakfast and lunch.

finally finished eating a bowl of rice, Zhen Zhu's sweat came out, and he hurriedly said that he was full.

Xin Geng enjoyed the process very much, and after confirming it again and again, he put down the spoon with some regret and wiped her mouth again.

This wave of dog abuse made Yan Yingying just want to draw a circle and curse him.

Old lady Yao Cuihua looked at it, but she couldn't stop smiling.

Whoever raises a child is not a nanny for someone else's family, and they all expect to be held and spoiled.

Xin Geng's performance is an absolute perfect score.

The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels.

Even if Gan Ning's house is next door, even if she is as close to Gan Ning as a mother and daughter, even if Yao Cuihua, the grandmother, makes the best sweet potato porridge in the world.

After Zhen Zhu's needle was removed, he still felt that it was good to go home.

There was no luggage, a suit of clothes, a pack of medicine, Zhen Zhu rolled up her luggage and went home.

Yan Yingying takes care of it at home, and there is a cleaning aunt who cleans it regularly, and the house is quite clean.

Yan Yingying packed some takeaways, messed with Xin Geng's stomach, and then shrank back into her room.

Xin Geng listened to the sound of the door closing and nodded with satisfaction, "This girl is quite discerning, shouldn't you give someone a salary increase?" ”

Zhen Zhu rolled her eyes at Xin Geng, "Your conclusion is too hasty!" ”

Xin Geng hugged Zhen Zhu into his lap and wrapped it in his arms, "I want to bribe the people around you."

In this way, they will take good care of you for me when I am away. ”

This sentence and Xin Geng's soft voice brushed Zhen Zhu's ears and Zhen Zhu's heart, making her heart sour and swollen.

Zhen Zhu leaned his head on Xin Geng's shoulder and said sullenly, "Why do you say such things when people are sick?"

I'm going to want to cry, what should I do? ”

When Xin Geng heard this, he smiled, "If you want to cry, cry!"

Sick people have the right to be willful, lose their temper, and cry their noses.

I'm not a comforting person, but I swear I'll keep you!"

Zhen Zhu's tears were smoothly held back because of this sentence. nestled in Xin Geng's arms, Zhen Zhu hugged Xin Geng's waist tightly and said with emotion, "It's good to know you!"

Xin Geng nodded, "I think so too!"

This is a bit informative, Zhen Zhu was stunned for a while and changed the topic.

"Just now, you said they asked me to examine the wound, right?"

Xin Geng heard Zhen Zhu's words, and his body stiffened.

Zhen Zhu narrowed her eyes slightly, "You shouldn't have run out of the hospital again!" ”

Xin Geng smiled awkwardly, "How can it!"

Zhen Zhu dragged Xin Geng's placket and began to unbutton them one by one.

Because of the fever, Zhen Zhu's fingers were a little burning, which made Xin Geng unable to ignore it.

Xin Geng hurriedly grabbed Zhen Zhu's wrist and explained honestly, "I really didn't run away, I just asked Aunt Fang to transfer me to a hospital."

Don't worry, I'll go to the Affiliated Hospital of the Military Medical University tomorrow to report. ”

Zhen Zhu sighed and whispered, "You have to be good, don't let me worry!"

Xin Geng took Zhen Zhu's hand and looked at Zhen Zhu's eyes for a long time before he pressed it against her forehead and said a word, "Okay!"

Zhen Zhu smiled, rubbed his shoulder socket, sighed, and closed his eyes.

Xin Gengmo stroked her hair and said with emotion, "You are also obedient, don't let me worry!"

Zhen Zhu opened his eyes and frowned, "Together, in your heart, I'm just an unconscious one." ”

Xin Geng nodded, "It's good that you have such a cognition!" ”

Zhen Zhu couldn't help but twist Xin Geng again, Xin Geng was playful and began to tickle Zhen Zhu's itchy flesh, and the two patients made a mess on the sofa.

Yan Yingying, who was in the bedroom, shook her head, covered her ears, and began to think about a question: Should she also find a boyfriend and fall in love?

Zhen Zhu is sick and not suitable for cooking, and dinner is made by Yan Yingying.

In order to take care of the sick, the evening meals are very light.

White porridge, stewed pork ribs with tomatoes and a plate of sautéed cooked cabbage leaves.

Zhen Zhu looked at the dinner table, and suddenly had a helpless feeling that eating was to continue her life.

Xin Geng looked at Zhen Zhu's expression, sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the ingredients in the trash can that could not be distinguished, Xin Geng felt that there were some things that could not be lazy.

Although his cooking skills are not good, at least, poison does not kill people.

Xin Geng's cooking skills can only be regarded as poisonous, and the ingredients are limited, so he can only fry an egg cake for Zhen Zhu.

That's it, it's enough for Zhen Zhu to smile and have a great appetite.