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Chapter 42

A quiet figure approached with gentle footsteps. Shi Mo was taking a nap. He smelled a faint fragrance of rice and opened his eyes.

"Shh! -" An Youruo made a silent gesture and said in a low voice, "I just looked at it, Qin Jing is still asleep, and the food in the hospital is usually not very careful. I have been at home for a while.

Millet porridge, please let Qin Jing eat it later, and don't tell her and Gu Jiangnan that I made it, otherwise, she won't eat it, and he may not let her eat it."

As he spoke, he smiled a little mischievously, seeming quite proud of what he said.

Shi Mo smiled, but had some doubts in his heart. When did Madam learn to cook?

"I heard from Dr. Tian yesterday at noon that Qin Jing had a miscarriage and would rest for a few days before being discharged. I just looked at her and tested her pulse. It seemed good, but she was a little weak." An Youruo said in a soft voice.

Xiao Xiao said, "Where is Gu Jiangnan? Why isn't he here?"

"There was something going on in the company, and my husband went to take care of it. Miss Qin didn't like to be taken care of, so she lived alone. Her parents were not here. My husband originally wanted to ask for special care, but Miss Qin refused, so he let me

I'll just stare here for a while. This ward also has two rooms, an inside and an outside. I told Miss Qin in the outside room that if she needs anything, she can call me." Shi Mo also said in a small voice.

"I made more, and you eat some too. My craftsmanship is pretty good." An Youruo smiled softly, "I brought these steamed dumplings for you. I bought them on the road. They look quite fresh."

"Thank you, Madam." Shi Mo was surprised that Madam still remembered him.

"Don't tell Gu Jiangnan. If he finds out, he will definitely say that I am pretending to be compassionate and have no good intentions." An Youruo warned again, "I'm leaving first. Today, Doctor Tian helped me contact a doctor.

An expert in treating amnesia, I’m going to receive treatment.”

"Okay, madam, be careful." Shi Mo nodded.

An Youruo smiled, left quietly, and closed the door carefully.

Shi Mo opened the thermos pot, and inside there was very soft millet porridge with a faint rice fragrance. In fact, Madam, there is no need to worry at all. Even if she said that she cooked the rice, her husband would probably disdain it, because, in everyone's eyes,

, Madam is a person who knows nothing but dressing up. She has lived in a wealthy family with no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. The servants at home can do these things without her having to do anything.

Because even he didn't quite believe that An Youruo cooked the meal himself. However, he also knew that there was no need for the madam to lie.

At noon, Gu Jiangnan hurried over, and Mrs. Gu came with him.

"Xiao Jing, why are you so careless?" Mrs. Gu said distressedly, "It's not easy to have a child from our Gu family. How can we say that there will be no more?"

As soon as Qin Jing heard this, her already pale face became even paler, and tears immediately burst into her eyes.

"Mom -" Gu Jiangnan said softly from the side, "please say less. Shi Mo, did Xiaojing eat anything this morning?"

"I drank a bowl of millet soup." Shi Mo said honestly.

"Did you just drink a bowl?" Gu Jiangnan looked at Qin Jing, who had become much thinner in just one day, and said angrily, "You should let her eat more, Xiao Jing, don't be too sad, your health is important

, I said, the child can wait until you are well, don't worry."

Qin Jing smiled bitterly and said softly: "It's already pretty good. If the millet porridge hadn't been so delicious, I wouldn't have been able to drink a bowl of it. I would have felt so sad and tasted nothing."


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