Feng Yin knocked on the door, and a kind aunt spread to the house, making Lin Xu's mother irritable and her heart beating faster.

She didn't want to open the door.

The cells all over his body resisted, but his footsteps still moved to the door, adjusted his smile, and opened the door.

"Why is it so long, breakfast is going to be cold."

Feng Yin walked in without changing his shoes, and when he went to the kitchen and looked at the cleaned kitchen, Feng Yin's eyes were more interesting.

It's been a lot of work.

"Auntie, let's have breakfast. I've made it for you myself, so you have to eat more for your face. ”

"Yes, it's really hard for you, in fact, I ——-"

"How are you? Don't need me to come over? ”

Two questions made Lin Xu's mother shake her head again and again.

"No, it's not good, it's not good, I accidentally used force last night, and it's a bit serious."

Lin Xu's mother didn't lie completely, her waist didn't hurt originally, but after cleaning up the kitchen, it began to hurt.

"Really? Hey, why didn't you say it earlier, didn't I come here to take care of you? ”

"Hurry up, sit against the wall, don't get tired."

Lin Xu's mother returned to the position by the wall again, sitting on the stiff floor, it was the small bench from yesterday, the familiar scene, and a bowl of rice and rice, it was more like.

"Auntie, this is the porridge I made for you."

"Okay, black rice porridge is good, black rice porridge is nutritious."

Lin Xu's mother scooped some black rice porridge with a spoon, and the moment she ate it in her mouth, she knew that what was in the bowl was not black rice porridge at all.

"It's delicious, Auntie, this is the prescription I bought at the pharmacy yesterday, and it was boiled in porridge this morning, which is good for your health."

Lin Xu's mother had already been brought to tears by the taste in her mouth, but she had to finish eating it with tears in her eyes.

That taste....

It's bitter and astringent, and the soft and collapsed taste is like eating expired milk, but there is no milk taste, which is not weird.

"Let's eat this and do more, and the little pickles I made."

A plate of black, cucumber strips, was placed next to the porridge, and under the kind urging of Feng Yin, Lin Xu's mother ate it.

A special breakfast, Lin Xu's mother spent more than ten minutes to eat, and it was really poured into it like a jujube.

"Auntie likes to eat so much, then I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Nope! No need, it's too hard for you, let's just order takeout. ”

"Order takeout... All right. ”

Feng Yin agreed, and Lin Xu's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this tone is destined to be relieved early, because Feng Yin did not leave, and he said that he stayed to take care of Lin Xu's mother.

Lin Xu's mother remained seated against the wall, and Feng Yin sat on a chair, holding Lin Xu's mother's mobile phone, and chose takeaway.

"Auntie, it's boring, buy some snacks to eat?"

"Okay."

"Auntie, buy some skewers?"

"Good!"

"Auntie, do you want to have some spicy tang again?"

"Good!"

"Auntie——-"

Feng Yin shouted Auntie I don't know how many times, and every time she successfully placed an order.

On this day, Feng Yin, who took care of people, nestled in the sofa, ate more than a dozen takeouts, and watched five movies.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Yin finally got up, left the takeaway box and food scraps in the house, and said goodbye to Lin Xu's mother.

"Auntie, I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"No need! I can take care of myself and don't use it. ”

"Really? Are you sure? ”

Lin Xu's mother was very sure that she couldn't stand it.

"Well, we've gotten along so well in the past two days, I'm going to treat you as a relative, even though my relatives are dead."

(End of chapter)