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Chapter 97 What goes best with white porridge?
"I helped you again, how are you going to thank me this time?"

Bai Yu raised her eyes and looked at He Jiqing, who had a stern look on her face, and asked, "How can I thank you if you want me? I don't have as many people as you, and I don't have as many connections as you, but Mr. He actually has everything I have."

Although the tone was envious, there was no hint of envy in Bai Yu's mouth.

"It's good that I didn't touch you. If it were anyone else, you would have been eaten and wiped clean." He Jiqing muttered.

This time, in order to help Bai Yu, his already bad reputation was smeared again.
"Thank you. I will definitely call you next time I get rich."

Bai Yu finished the porridge in the bowl, but there was no taste at all in her mouth.

She didn't know where Si Zhongyan got the medicine from, but she was completely drained after taking intravenous drips for two days in a row.

The door was pushed open again, it was Qin Shiyi and the family doctor.

"How are you feeling? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The other party's soft little hand fell on her forehead, and Bai Yu almost cried, she was such a girl.

"I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. Thank you, Mr. Qin."

He Jiqing: "."

The family doctor gave Bai Yu another comprehensive examination and finally determined that there was no major problem.

Qin Shiyi put the prepared clothes on the bedside and said softly: "I'm going to the company in a while, and the housekeeper will take you back. Remember to send me a message when you get home."

"Thank you. In fact, I can go back by myself."

He Jiqing couldn't see the two of them treating him like nothing, and coughed twice: "I'll take you back."

Zhang Fanyin had been waiting at home for a long time, and he felt even more distressed after knowing what happened to her.

"It's too much. How could I treat you like this? We will never go back again."

Bai Yu took out the business cards she had received from her pocket and comforted her, saying, "At least we have gained something this time."

In the next few days, Zhang Fanyin didn't even go to the factory. He concentrated on taking care of her at home, and clearly arranged three meals a day.

"Today is chicken shredded porridge, eat it while it's hot."

Bai Yu sat cross-legged on the chair and mechanically put the porridge into her mouth. The rice was cooked to a sticky consistency, and there were shredded chicken to add texture, which was very delicious.

But if you eat too much, it won’t taste delicious anymore.
"Aunt Zhang, my mouth feels so bland, I really want to eat something sour or spicy."

This request was naturally rejected.

"The doctor said that your body is weak and you should take good care of yourself during this period. When you are well, we will go have hot pot!"

"Ok."

Bai Yu quickly drank the porridge in the bowl, then suddenly remembered something and asked: "Aunt Zhang, can you buy some pickles? The kind of dried radish that tastes crunchy."

"Pickles?" Zhang Fanyin thought for a moment, "If you want to eat it, I can buy it for you at the supermarket I go to."

Bai Yu stood up and took her arm, shaking her gently, "Let's go together. I haven't been out for a long time."

The best pairing with porridge is naturally a variety of pickles. The smooth rice grains are paired with dried radish soaked in red oil. Take a bite and it will be crunchy.
Just think about it and you’ll know how cool it is.

But after arriving at the supermarket, Bai Yu realized that ideals are full and reality is skinny.

In other words, besides serving the male and female protagonists, does this world not care about the life and death of others?
There were no various kinds of dishes that Bai Yu imagined. There was only a small area for pickles, and they were all old-fashioned pickles.

Pickled black radish, white radish with no color, and other things that don't look original.No!This is not the pickle you want!
Without even tasting it, she knew that this kind of pickles had only one taste, which was salty. It had almost no texture and was soft in the mouth.
"Xiaoyu, what do you think?"

Before Zhang Fanyin could finish speaking, Bai Yu pulled her and ran away.

"I don't want to anymore, Aunt Zhang, let's buy some radishes and make them at home!"

What I want is just crispy little pickles, not this kind of old pickles.

The two of them came to the vegetable section, and she carefully selected four thick and large white radishes and two carrots, not forgetting to buy a can of pickled peppers.

It takes two or three days to pickle dried radish, so first make pickled pepper radish to satisfy your craving.

When checking out, Bai Yu stuffed two packs of spicy strips into the shopping cart while the other party was not paying attention.

Eating light food is good for the body, but if she keeps eating light food, she almost feels like a bird in her mouth.
Although Zhang Fanyin didn't understand why Bai Yu bought so many radishes, he believed that the food she made would be delicious.

When the two of them went back carrying large and small bags, they met Jiang Li and the others in the elevator again.

To be precise, there is no Jiang Li, only Lan Huazhi and Cui Kang.

Big stars are busy to begin with, so it's natural not to see them often.

"Boss Xiaobai, have you gone to the supermarket? You have bought so many things, do you want me to help you carry them?" Cui Kang was still as enthusiastic as ever.

Bai Yu waved her hand: "No need, I can just take it myself."

Cui Kang's expression remained normal after being rejected, and he said cheerfully: "I'm helping Jiang Li get things this time, and I'll be on a business trip again soon.

Boss Xiaobai, go back and buy me some fish balls or something like that. I was thinking about this while I was in Shangougou. "

"Okay, you can just come to my house to pick it up in two days."

Bai Yu couldn't imagine how painful it would be to go out for filming, and she had never experienced it.

But since the other party said that he had sent him back before, not to mention some fish balls, Bai Yu could help with other things as well as he could.

"That's great! By the way, Boss Xiaobai, why did you buy so many radishes?"

Cui Kang has a good eye, and he couldn't help but ask after seeing it.

He didn't think there was anything wrong. If he hadn't asked in the elevator, he wouldn't have discovered the roasted gluten made by Boss Xiaobai.

Zhang Fanyin said: "Xiaoyu wants to make pickles, and even I don't know what kind of pickles to make."

"Can you let me try it too?" Cui Kang asked shamelessly. He had an intuition that this was definitely not an ordinary pickle.

Bai Yu estimated the weight of four radishes and nodded: "Okay, I'll leave one portion for you."

It's just a little radish and not worth much. It's okay to make a little for yourself. It doesn't matter if you give it to them to try.

The elevator door opened again, and Cui Kang waved goodbye to the two of them. He didn't expect that he could gain something new from a casual question, and he couldn't let go.

After closing the door, Chen Jie complained: "Isn't it just a pickle? Why are you so excited? If you want to eat it, I will go to the supermarket and buy it for you for 50 yuan."

"Can the pickles made by Boss Xiaobai be ordinary pickles? If you say you don't care about them now, don't rush to eat them later!"

Chen Jie's mouth watered uncontrollably when he thought of the other snacks Bai Yu had made.

He didn't say he wouldn't eat it. If it tasted good, he would try it himself.
　I heard that the temperature is about to start to cool down (cough cough) (touching chin) (looking up confidently) Woman, am I your little sunshine (dong on the wall) (kiss, kiss, kiss)
　　
　
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