Fu Yu took a punch from Nan Song and became much more honest.
He changed into more serious clothes, applied an ice pack to his face, and nestled on the sofa with a pillow, looking like a big aggrieved mushroom.
From time to time, she glanced at Su Yin in the kitchen with small eyes. Su Yin just pretended not to see her and stood beside Nan Song obediently, helping her.
Although Nan Song was in a bad mood and looked bad, Su Yin complained that she had a headache. Nan Song cursed that she deserved it, but still cooked ginger soup for her.
"Thank you, aunt." Su Yin held the ginger soup and smiled sweetly at Nan Song.
Children in other families think ginger soup is spicy, but Su Yin has loved this taste since she was a child. Whenever she has a headache, a fever in her brain, or feels uncomfortable after being wronged, a bowl of ginger soup can calm her down. It can cure all diseases and is easy to feed.
Very.
When Su Rui picked up Su Yin on the mountain, the little guy was almost out of breath from the cold. He drank a bowl of ginger soup and saved him.
Perhaps because of this, she has a special liking for ginger soup.
Fu Yu looked at Su Yin who was drinking ginger soup with a satisfied look on her face, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The little girl was very easy to coax.
It turns out that she likes to drink ginger soup...
"Auntie, I'm hungry." As soon as she finished drinking the ginger soup, Su Yin started humming again.
Nan Song was talking to Lin Lu. When he heard this, he couldn't help but glare at her, "Why are you hungry? Didn't you just finish drinking ginger soup?"
Su Yin muttered in a low voice, "I'm not very hungry with ginger soup... I want to eat the wonton noodles you made."
Nan Song glanced at her, "How much credit do you think you deserve for returning the wonton noodles?"
Su Yin shut up and didn't dare to speak.
"Hey, it's dinner time!"
Fu Yu shouted, "I haven't eaten anything this early in the morning. I'm starving! Let's go out to a restaurant at noon. I'll treat you!"
Shen Yan: "What do you want? It's rare for an iron rooster to be willing to pluck its feathers. What can we eat?"
Fu Yu thought carefully, "How about wonton noodles?"
"..."
Su Yin suddenly looked towards Fu Yu, his eyes flickering.
Yu Jinwen and Shen Yan smiled tacitly, "Okay, let's go."
He said he wanted to eat wonton noodles, but for the safety of Nan Song, he went to Shiwei Restaurant.
"I've heard about the name of Nancheng Shiwei Restaurant for a long time, but I didn't expect that you opened it."
Lin Lu admired Nan Song very much and did not hesitate to praise him, "Not only are you good at medicine, but you are also good at cooking. You are really good in the hall and in the kitchen. If I were a man, I would definitely marry you home.
I will stay by your side for the rest of my life, but I can’t let you be snatched away by another man.”
When Yu Jinwen listened, he couldn't help but give Shen Yan a slap in the face.
Shen Yan said: "Why are you stabbing me? Xiaolu is right. Dr. Nan is just capable, much better than you."
Yu Jinwen asked him, "My little Song is capable, do you need to tell me?"
He wanted him to - "Take care of your wife and don't 'seduce' my wife."
Yu Jinwen lowered his voice and whispered a warning in Shen Yan's ear.
Shen Yan was startled, then he couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at Yu Jinwen speechlessly, "Are you okay? Are you so possessive now? It's not enough to guard against men, you have to guard against women too? Why, are you afraid that my little deer will be like yours?
Who is Miss Nan going to marry? Not to mention that my little deer is more in love with me than Jin. Even if we have to break her off, there is a high probability that it will be your wife who will break my wife off... Look at Miss Nan's aura,
Even a man like me is willing to be inferior to me. Do you usually kneel at home?"
Yu Jinwen: "Get out!"
As they walked, Fu Yu and Su Yin somehow fell behind and walked behind together.
"You..." Fu Yu spoke first and asked Su Yin, "Does your head still hurt?"
Su Yin said: "After drinking ginger soup, the pain is gone."
"Oh." Fu Yu nodded, "That's good."
After a brief silence, Su Yin looked at his face and asked, "Does your... face still hurt?"
"Me," Fu Yu was about to say, "I'm thick-skinned and made by myself," but when he caught Su Yin's concerned eyes, he changed his words again, "It hurts."
He rubbed his face, "Don't tell me, your aunt's punch was really hard. I think my cheekbones were almost broken by her, she was so cruel."