"Zhiya --"

with a casserole, you's mother came into the room and yelled, "girl, Yuhan, wake up! Let's eat and then go to sleep. "

Qiao Yanran was awakened by her loud voice. She opened her eyes and found that it was completely dark.

It's very late now.

I'm afraid it's going to be eight in the evening.

Kwai Mei lit the oil lamp in the room, and quickly ladled out two bowls of chicken soup and came to the bedside.

"Come on, girl, be careful and hold it steady."

Qiao Yanran quickly reached for the bowl.

She took advantage of the dim light of the room and looked into the bowl. Then she saw that there was a large layer of oil floating on the thick porcelain bowl.

I'm tired of it.

You mumbled: "girl, this is the old chicken soup with medlar and red dates. It's my mother. I went to the old hen in the village to boil the soup all afternoon. The meat is very rotten. It's easy to melt when I sip it. It's delicious and nourishing.

You call Su Yuhan up and let him drink the soup before he goes to bed. "

Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand and pushed Su Yuhan on her side.

Su Yuhan opened his eyes. As soon as he got up from the bed, he was stuffed with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Drink it."

Qiao Yanran handed her bowl of chicken soup to Su Yuhan.

Su Yuhan looks at Qiao Yanran's expectant eyes, and then looks at the thick layer of oil soup. His mood is a little complicated.

Well

Do you want to drink or not?

In fact, he wanted to make himself weaker.

At that time, his wife may stay with him, so he won't take part in the government test.

Su Yuhan in Qiao Yanran concern under the gaze, feel no way to refuse, directly drink half a bowl.

"Ah, that's right. Drink more to make your body strong and fat." You's mother praised and said with a smile, "Yuhan, is this soup good?"

"It's delicious."

It's too greasy.

It's like drinking a bowl of oil.

Su Yuhan only felt that his mouth was covered with a layer of oil, which made him feel greasy.

"In that case, my mother will make a pot every day."

You's mother said seriously, "in the future, you and Jiajia will drink a bowl every morning and a bowl at night."

Su Yuhan

If you really have a bowl in the morning and a bowl in the evening, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to be fattened by you mu.

But if so, how can he pretend to be sick?!

Fall.

Four or five days passed.

Su Yuhan originally wanted to go on a diet to make himself look weak. But his wife was too crazy to give him this chance!

It's also Chinese medicine conditioning, and it's forced feeding.

In just five days, he felt that his whole spirit was very good, his face was radiant, and his hair was black and bright.

When the villagers met him, they praised him for his good looks.

But This is far from his plan!

It's getting closer and closer to the time you planned to leave! It's amazing to go on like this.

In the past few days, Qiao Yanran often goes to the county town to sell products in the store, and does not delay making money.

You mu didn't quite agree with her.

But she couldn't stop the girl, so she had to go.

"Wife master, I'm almost well. I'll go to the county town with you." Su Yuhan thinks about it and thinks that he can't wait to die.