An Jie couldn't help but look back when he heard this,

Jack panted and told the old man in the bakery about his situation, holding a few boxes of unknown drugs in his hands.

"Is that so? Jack, did you buy the medicine? Do you need to take a few loaves of bread back? ”

The old man asked with a helpless sigh.

Jack shook his head, rested for a while, and then ran back home.

"He's a good boy, and Jean is really ......"

The old man's eyebrows were full of helplessness, turned around in the oven, and took out the amount of wheat bread An Jie needed.

An Jie didn't speak, took out the banknotes, and the money and goods were cleared,

Take the dog meat and go straight home,

Most of the hair on the body of this ghost weather dog was covered by snowflakes falling from the sky.

On the way back, An Jie looked at the series of small footprints on the snow and was silent, this little ghost is really fast,

I'm not afraid to slip on a snowy day~

After a while, An Jie returned home,

Put down what you have in your hand and start making breakfast, filling your stomach first.

And he doesn't have to worry about not being able to catch fire,

A drop of blood can produce a high temperature of nearly 1,000 degrees, and after a full meal, An Jie sits by the fireplace to warm up and add firewood from time to time.

Dog meat also lay next to the fireplace, quietly enjoying the temperature brought by the flame,

"Let's hope she's okay......"

An Jie sat back in a chair and closed his eyes and chattered, holding his mobile phone in his hand,

I was hesitating to inform Wesker,

Once this happens, the world line may change in another direction, which is very unfavorable for oneself to plunder the source of the realm.

And that's going to change in the future......

Knock knock!

At this time, there was a sharp knock on the door in his ears, An Jie opened his eyes and looked at the door, got up and stuffed his phone back into his pocket and came to the door.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Jack outside.

With a hint of stubbornness and more compromise on his face, it looks like he's in trouble.

"Does what you said before count?"

Jack asked, looking up at him directly.

"Of course, those who know me know that I always say the same."

An Jie clasped his hands on his chest and nodded in response.

It seems that Jack also remembered his conversation with Jean yesterday.

And the dog meat smelled and came to the owner's side, staring at Jack in front of him, and even the teeth in his mouth were exposed.

And let out a low growl. As soon as he makes any changes,

The dog meat pounced directly on it and bit each other, An Jie reached out and touched it on its head,

Calm this fierce little guy.

"Okay, my mom is sick, can I borrow some food from you?"

Jack glared at Dog Meat and said quickly.

And An Jie knows that this weather is the most prone to colds, and it is best to drink porridge when sick.

But rice is not grown at all here in Eastern Europe.

The people here eat the most wheat, bread, and other meats.

And An Jie can see that Jack, the little ghost, probably hasn't eaten breakfast either,

"You go back and take care of your mother first, and I'll make some hot food later."

An Jie hesitated for a moment and then nodded and agreed to help, after all, he had promised.

Jack nodded and turned to leave,

If the cold was not very serious, he believed that Jack would not take the initiative to come to him, An Jie looked at him deeply and walked into the kitchen,

Make a fire and pour water to prepare soup, and it is a good choice to drink beef soup when you have a cold.

It took nearly ten minutes of effort,

A pot of beef soup out of the pot, it looks good but it doesn't necessarily taste good, this is his first time making soup, and the taste may be unsatisfactory.

But the effect of treating colds should be quite good.

An Jie picked up a pot of beef soup, sandwiched a few long loaves of bread under his arm, and said to the dog:

"Dog meat, you stay at home, I'll be back soon after a trip."

Whining~

Dog meat, although a little unwilling, still sat on the edge of the fireplace and did not act,

An Jie came to the door of the neighbor's house with the food,

Jack didn't close the door, he went straight into the living room and scanned the house for a week, the house was old and there was no fire in the fireplace,

The temperature in the room was relatively low, and he walked quickly upstairs.

Almost collided face-to-face with Jack, who was just about to come down to check the situation, the hot beef broth emitted a mouth-watering aroma,

Jack, whose stomach is still empty,

I couldn't help but move my throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What are you doing here? Go get a bowl, are you going to eat it in a pot? ”

Seeing this, An Jie frowned and urged.

Jack came back to his senses and quickly ran downstairs, picked up a bowl and spoon, and led Anjie into the room in the corridor on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, An Jie felt that the temperature was a little low.

People with poor physical fitness do catch colds,

And Jean was lying on the bed, her face pale and constantly coughing softly,

There are still a lot of medicines on the bedside table, including the cold medicine that I bought not long ago, and the rest of Anjie is unknown.

"Mr. Anjie?! How do you ......"

As soon as Qin saw him coming, his expression changed, and he immediately planned to sit up.

"Lie down! A cold can kill you. ”

An Jie immediately scolded.

Don't you know what's going on in your body? I was going to get up from the futon,

It's not that I'm not in trouble enough.

Jean looked at him with some surprise, and his nose also smelled the aroma of broth in his hand, after all, he hadn't eaten meat for a long time,

and silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva,

If you don't eat meat for a long time, you really can't resist the fragrance.

An Jie came to the bedside table and put down the beef soup and wheat bread.

He took the bowl and spoon from Jack's hand, put the meaty soup into the bowl, and asked Jack to come and help his mother drink the soup.

"Beef soup, good for colds, drink it quickly."

"The effect of drinking it when the soup is cold is almost nothing, don't waste my beef."

An Jie moved the wooden chair next to him and sat down.

Jack sat on the edge of the bed, helped his mother up, scooped up a spoonful of fragrant meat foam, and brought it to Jean.

But Qin didn't mean to drink the soup, but looked at him with a puzzled face and said:

"Why ...... You"

"Because of your son, he came to my house and knocked on my door and demanded that I fulfill my promise,"

"I'm not a good person, but my credibility is a merit that I can only say, drink it quickly, if you still want to get better."

An Jie replied expressionlessly and urged.

Now that the weather is cold, if you don't drink the broth soon, it will soon be cold.

Jean is not the only one who is hungry now, her son Jack is hungry just as much, but the mother is obviously more important than the stomach.

At this point, Jean had to open his mouth and drink the broth,

I don't know how long it took, but when I tasted the meat again, a smile spread across my face, and I could feel a sense of happiness in my heart.

That's what food does.

It can not only ensure the needs of survival, but also provide a kind of psychological satisfaction for people.

Soon a bowl of soup was served, and the hot broth made Jean look a lot better.

And Jack even picked up some bread,

Tear it up and throw it into a bowl, pour the broth over the bread cubes to soften it, and feed it to the mother to chew and swallow in pieces.

Very skilled, certainly not for the first time.