Qin Xiaoduan hung up the phone, thought about it, went to the kitchen to see what other materials were available, and found out the millet and red dates he bought in the supermarket last time. Qin Xiaoduan decided to make millet and red dates porridge. This porridge is light, and it can also invigorate the spleen and appetizer.

Take out the mobile phone and do it step by step according to the steps on the Internet. When it's ready, Qin tasted it and found that it tasted good, so he filled a bowl and carried it into the bedroom.

Yin Xin opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xiaoduan. His face was weak and he vomited out two words: "don't drink!" Although the voice is not loud, it means a lot to refuse.

Qin Xiaoduan gently coaxed: "darling, daughter-in-law, this is the porridge made by her husband, not the medicine. Daughter in law, get up and have a drink. Drink a little and you'll feel better. "

Yin Xin heard that it was porridge, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the porridge on the bedside table. The porridge didn't sell very well. He reluctantly recognized that there were red dates in it, but compared with the pungent traditional Chinese medicine, it was delicious. Yin Xin even smelled the delicate fragrance of it and got into his nose.

Yin Xin can't help swallowing. She hasn't eaten anything since the day yesterday. Her stomach has been empty for a long time. When she saw porridge, she cried twice.

She touched her stomach and looked at Qin Xiaoduan with her mouth curled. Her unspeakable grievance seemed to ask Qin Xiaoduan why she was cooking porridge for her now.

Qin Xiaoduan couldn't help laughing at Yin Xinfu. He went up to kiss Yin Xinfu on the cheek. Then he picked up Yin Xinfu and sat down. He fed her porridge spoon by spoon. After that, Yin Xinfu lay down again.

Yin Xin doesn't seem to be able to sleep enough. As soon as he touches the pillow, he falls asleep. Qin Xiaoduan gets up and prepares to boil another pair of Chinese medicine. Yin Xin vomites all the bowls he cooked before.

When she finished cooking and brought it to the bedroom, she didn't need Qin Xiaoduan to call Yin Xinxin this time. She woke up by the smell of the medicine. She couldn't stand the smell. Even if she fell asleep, she could open her eyes conditionally. She didn't look at Qin Xiaoduan and said: "I told you I won't drink this medicine. How can you still cook it? You don't think I was miserable enough just now. Do you want me to vomit to death? "

Qin slightly put down the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, began to advise: "daughter-in-law, I know this medicine is hard to drink, but do not drink the rash on your body is OK, obedient, just drink a mouthful, do not say more, OK?"

Yin Xin didn't speak. He just covered his mouth and went to the bathroom to vomit. Qin Xiaoduan held his tears and his whole body was weak. His heart was tied together. Like a hemp rope, he couldn't solve it. Half a sound. He said: "well, daughter-in-law, we won't drink any more. If you don't want to drink, I'll throw away all the medicine."

Yin heart slow God, heard Qin slightly end of this sentence, wipe tears, with a cry voice: "OK, then you throw the medicine, all throw away." Finally, not at ease, and added, "I watch you throw."

Qin Xiaoduan had to pour the bowl of medicine juice in front of Yin xiner, and then went to the kitchen to pour all the medicine left in the casserole. Yin xiner leaned against the door and pointed the cabinet with his chin, "what about the medicine that hasn't been boiled? Don't deceive me. I watched the doctor take several big bags

Qin Xiaoduan smiles, takes out all the medicine in the cupboard, and throws the bag outside the gate. Yin Xinxin is not at ease, "I'll go downstairs with you and throw all the medicine into the garbage can. Otherwise, I'll smell it as soon as I open the door and have to throw up again. "

Qin Xiaoduan was afraid that she would vomit again when she was angry, so he had to help her dress, cover her tightly and go downstairs to throw Chinese medicine. When he got to the garbage can, Yin Xin opened the lid with his feet, poured the medicine directly into the bag, and then threw the empty bag in, as if Qin Xiaoduan would come back to pick up the medicine from the garbage can if he didn't.