The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

After Jiang Zhiluo changed in the house, she drank the brown sugar water made by Cui Hejin and felt much better.

After a while, she felt her body warmed up and gained some strength, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zhiluo went out from the house to wash up.

Cui Hejin looked at her and said softly: "You are not feeling well, please rest more."

At this time, Cui Hejin had already changed out of her wet clothes, and her hair was half dried.

Jiang Zhiluo felt that she was not so hypocritical, she whispered: "It's okay, this will be much better."

With a little strength, she can move.

"I'll wash up for a while and have some breakfast, it will feel better."

Eat something to replenish your energy, and your body may feel better.

Cui Hejin understood what Jiang Zhiluo meant.

He helped scoop up water in the basin, and scooped up hot water in a ladle of pot, and mixed it.

He saw that the water temperature was just right before letting Jiang Zhiluo wash with water.

While Jiang Zhiluo was washing up, Cui Hejin took out the hot breakfast from the pot, brought it to the dining table, and arranged the dishes.

After Jiang Zhiluo washed up, looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, she felt a little warm in her heart.

In fact, she is not a hypocritical person, but when people are uncomfortable, their hearts are always weaker than usual.

At this time, someone took care of her carefully, and a warm current surged in her heart.

Seeing Jiang Zhiluo sit down, Cui Hejin scooped up a bowl of mushroom egg drop soup for her, and wrapped a scallion pancake in clean gauze and handed it to her so that she could eat it.

"It's a bit hot, eat slowly."

Jiang Zhiluo blinked, nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

Cui Hejin looked at her so well-behaved, her brows softened.

He also sat down to eat together.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at his movements, then at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you have breakfast?"

"Ah."

Although Cui Hejin didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiluo guessed that he was probably waiting for her to eat together.

It's already half-morning now, and according to modern time, it's probably past nine o'clock.

On weekdays, Cui Hejin usually gets up at five or six o'clock and eats breakfast at six o'clock.

Seeing Jiang Zhiluo not eating, she just looked at him with eyes full of autumn water.

Her eyes are very agile, and when she focuses on a person, she seems to be able to speak.

Just looking at Jiang Zhiluo's eyes, Cui Hejin understood what she was thinking, he put down his hands, and explained softly: "Don't worry, I'm not hungry."

Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well today. If I get up late next time, you can eat first."

"okay."

Cui Hejin didn't bother with Jiang Zhiluo about this issue, "Let's eat first, it will get cold after a while."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, and then began to eat.

After eating, perhaps because of the added energy, Jiang Zhiluo's body didn't hurt so much.

The rain outside also stopped now, Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while and said: "The rain has stopped, I want to go to town."

Cui Hejin took such good care of her, it was better for her to tell him where she was going and what she was going to do.

Cui Hejin usually looks easy to talk to, but at this time he is very stubborn, saying: "You have a good rest at home these few days, I will help you with anything, and I will arrange what you need to do when you go to town."

After all, Jiang Zhiluo will not be tired these few days.

Jiang Zhiluo actually wanted to buy meat and make chili sauce.

I also want to see how the braised meat business at the Lin Zhu Zhu Meat Case stall is doing.

Once she felt better, she couldn't stay still.

But asking Cui Hejin to do these things for her, she still couldn't say it.

"It's okay, I just thought the rain stopped and I went to the town to have a look."

Since she couldn't go to town, Jiang Zhiluo wanted to help make lunch.

But no matter what she did, Cui Hejin didn't let her do anything, only let her go back to the house and lie down on the bed to rest.

Jiang Zhiluo blinked and looked at Cui Hejin, softly and innocently said: "I'm really not that delicate, I have strength."

Jiang Zhiluo didn't even realize that at this moment, she was acting like a baby to Cui Hejin, her voice was soft and waxy, and most people couldn't resist it.

When Cui Hejin looked at her, she couldn't help it, her heart softened into a puddle of clear water, and she couldn't help but want to pamper her.

But thinking of her in pain and discomfort in the morning, and the words of Aunt Niu next door, he could only sigh coldly: "Good boy, be obedient, what you have to do now is to have a good rest."

"Or my stomach hurts easily."

"And don't dip in cold water."

Cui Hejin poured water for Jiang Zhiluo to drink, which was also hot water.

When it was almost time for lunch, Cui Hejin asked her softly, "What do you want for lunch, I'll make it."

Jiang Zhiluo had never seen Cui Hejin cooking.

Normally, he would at most help to light the fire, or if she and Mrs. Cui were doing something, he would help.

"Mother won't come back at noon?"

Cui Hejin said: "Mother said before going out that she would be back in the afternoon."

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while and said, "Why don't you make noodles, can you cook noodles?"

There are ready-made noodles at home, which were rolled out by Mrs. Cui a few days ago, and some more were rolled out, dried and put away.

In this way, when you want to eat noodles again, you don't need to roll and cut them, you can directly take out the dried noodles and cook them.

Jiang Zhiluo thought that Cui Hejin might not be good at cooking, but cooking noodles was easy.

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo with a half-smile, looked at her pale little face, reached out and gently stroked her hair and said, "Don't worry, you can still cook noodles."

Even when cooking noodles, when Cui Hejin made these, she carried the elegant temperament cultivated by the children of the aristocratic family with every gesture.

After Cui Hejin really cooked the noodles, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help being surprised.

Because the two bowls of noodles that Cui Hejin brought to the table, with poached eggs and some green vegetables on top, looked appetizing.

Because of Jiang Zhiluo's surprise, her eyes as clean as glass burst into brilliance, as if layers of sunlight spread out all of a sudden, shining into Cui Hejin's heart.

Cui Hejin's picturesque and exquisite eyes, with a smile as clear and shallow as water, said lightly like jade: "Taste the taste!"

As he spoke, Cui Hejin handed the chopsticks in his hand to Jiang Zhiluo.

But I still reminded: "It's a little hot."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about getting hot when eating noodles."

When I was on a mission before, I didn't care about these.

Seeing that she was really in a hurry to eat, Cui Hejin said in a low voice, "Wait a minute."

Cui Hejin went to get a bowl, and picked out a chopstick from the big bowl of noodles, "It cools down quickly, so it won't burn."

Jiang Zhiluo sighed in her heart, if this person really wanted to take care of someone, he would be really caring and gentle.

After a long time, her heart couldn't resist.

Jiang Zhiluo picked up the noodles in a small bowl and blew them into her mouth. She seemed very satisfied with the taste, her eyes were crescent-shaped, "It's delicious."

"It's good to eat, eat more."

Jiang Zhiluo ate a few mouthfuls of noodles and drank the noodle soup, feeling really comfortable in her stomach.

She seemed to think of something, and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Cui Hejin asked patiently and good-naturedly: "What's wrong?"

"You used to be the heir of the Duke's Mansion. Didn't you pay attention to the gentleman who stays away from the kitchen? Would you still learn how to cook?"