Chapter 16 Can't Cook
Su Ying could only step forward and pat her on the back.
After coughing, Mother Zhao slowly woke up, opened her eyes and looked at Su Ying, who was still a little unable to react.
"King, princess..."
"Mother Zhao is awake. Get up and drink some water."
Su Ying handed the water bag filled with glucose to her lips.
Mother Zhao's throat was really uncomfortable. She opened her mouth and took a sip, and found that the water was actually sweet.
She quickly pushed away the water bag with water and was reluctant to drink any more. "I'm not thirsty anymore. Princess, please keep it to yourself."
Su Ying looked at her kind eyebrows and felt a little depressed, "I still have a lot, drink it quickly, so that you can get better."
Mother Zhao looked at her expectantly and couldn't bear to let her down, so she drank all the glucose water.
She originally thought she would die, but she didn't expect there would be a chance to wake up again.
"Mother Zhao, you must be hungry. Bai Shuang has already gone to cook. We will have something to eat soon."
Mother Zhao was a little surprised. It was good for them to have one meal of solid food a day. How could they still have the conditions to cook?
Su Ying saw her doubts and explained: "When I arrived at the county town today, I asked the official to buy some things for me, so we don't need to eat dry food tonight."
Mother Zhao didn't think much when she heard what she said. When she was exiled, she did secretly stuff some money into Su Ying. It seems that the money has not been used up yet.
"What's wrong with the little prince?" Zhao's mother looked at Dabao lying next to her with heartache on her face. How could such a good child become like this?
"Don't worry, Mother Zhao. The child is just sick. Now that he has taken the medicine, he will be fine in a short time."
Mother Zhao shook her head sadly, feeling that Su Ying was comforting her. On the way to exile, a cold wind could kill an adult, let alone a child.
"smell good……"
There was a strong fragrance wafting in the air, and Su Ying's attention was immediately attracted, "I'll go to the backyard and have a look."
Su Ying couldn't wait to run to the backyard and saw He Shouyi making pancakes. The aroma of oil and water mixed with rice noodles was so addictive!
As a decisive warrior, Su Ying's only hobby besides training is to look at pictures of food from the past. The reason why she is so addicted is because her comrade from the ancient martial arts family once obtained some ingredients and cooked them for her.
Some dishes and their tastes are still unforgettable to her.
"Madam, these pancakes are ready, please try it quickly." Bai Shuang held a pancake in front of Su Ying.
Su Ying was not polite to her, she took it and ate it.
After one sip, the scent of rice and oil made her swallow her tongue.
Before she could even recall it, one piece of cake was gone.
"Uncle, your craftsmanship is amazing." She gave He Shouyi a thumbs up.
His cooking skills were recognized, and He Jingyi laughed heartily, "As long as the little lady likes it."
Su Ying asked the two of them to eat too, then took a few pancakes and returned to the house. As soon as she entered, nearly twenty pairs of eyes in the room fell on the pancakes in her hand.
Su Ying took the pancakes to Erbao and said, "Ling'er, come and eat the pancakes."
Erbao felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by happiness today. There were peach cakes and pancakes, as if the days had returned to the past!
"Take two more and give them to your father and the others."
Erbao nodded obediently, "Yes."
Erbao took the pancakes and was about to take them to Xiao Jin, who was looking after Dabao, when a figure in the corner suddenly rushed out and snatched the pancakes from Erbao's hands, stuffing them into his mouth like crazy.
"Linger, be careful!"
"ah!"
Erbao was startled by the sudden turn of events, and his small body stumbled and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!