Farmer's clever woman busy farming

Chapter 171
Shen Kuo let go of Gu Jiujiu, and Gu Jiujiu touched Shen Kuo's forehead again, "You're sick, mother's cooking is all meaty, you can't eat well, I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you now A bowl of white rice porridge."

After listening to Gu Jiujiu's words, Gu Jiujiu looked at her with deep eyes for a moment, then looked at her and nodded, "Yeah."

Yan Shi set up the dishes and watched Gu Jiujiu walk in from the outside alone, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Jiu, why did you come here alone? Where's your son-in-law?"

"He's sick, and he's lying in the room right now. I'm going to cook a bowl of white rice porridge for him to eat now." Gu Jiujiu said, and scooped out half a bowl of rice with a porcelain bowl.

"What? The son-in-law is sick?" After being surprised, Yan quickly looked at Gu Jiujiu and asked, "Xiao Jiu, is the son-in-law not seriously ill?"

"It's not serious." Gu Jiujiu looked back at Yan Shi, "As long as you drink the porridge and sleep through the night, you should be fine when you wake up the next morning."

When Yan saw that Gu Jiujiu said that Shen Kuo's illness was fine, she immediately felt relieved, "It's fine, but to be on the safe side, Xiaojiu, go to the market tomorrow and get some medicine for your son-in-law and let him take it back." .”

"I see." Yan Shi didn't say anything, Gu Jiujiu also planned to go to the market tomorrow to grab some medicine for Shen Kuo.So, as soon as Yan Shi said, she agreed.

Sister Yuan and Brother Yan were very concerned when they heard that their brother-in-law was ill. Putting down their chopsticks, they went to the house to see Shen Kuo.

White rice porridge tastes best when stewed over low heat, so Gu Jiujiu cooked it slowly over low heat.

After eating, Yan saw Gu Jiujiu was still sitting under the stove cooking porridge, so she walked over and looked at her and said, "Xiao Jiu, you go to eat first, mother is here to cook porridge for son-in-law."

"It'll be ready in a while." Gu Jiujiu looked at Yan Shi and smiled, "Mother, you go to the yard to feed the porridge, and I'll eat the porridge when I'm done."

"That's fine." Seeing what Gu Jiujiu said, Yan took the leftover rice from Sister Yuan and fed it to the chickens.

Gu Jiujiu added another piece of dry firewood to the stove, smelling the aroma of rice coming out of the pot, and secretly thought that the white rice porridge should be cooked, so Gu Jiujiu patted the dust on his body and lifted the pot cover to have a look .

Looking at the sticky and thick white rice porridge boiled in the pot, she smiled with satisfaction, then took a wooden spoon to scoop a little and tried to taste it.

The white rice porridge was very hot, so Gu Jiujiu didn't dare to eat more, so he just took a sip.

"Xiao Jiu, is the white rice porridge ready?" Yan asked casually after feeding the chicken and seeing Gu Jiujiu tasting the porridge.

"It's ready." After finishing speaking, Gu Jiujiu took a clean porcelain bowl from the stove and scooped half a bowl of white rice porridge into it, ready to send it to Shen Kuo.

Shen Kuo was half-lying on the bed talking to the two little guys, watching Gu Jiujiu walk in from the door, his eyes fell on her gently.

Seeing Shen Kuo looking at him, Gu Jiujiu smiled at him, walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to his lips, "I've cooked white rice porridge for you, try it How does it taste?"

Dotingly watching the white rice porridge brought to his lips by his little wife, Shen Kuo opened his lips and ate it into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Shen Kuo finished eating, Gu Jiujiu asked, and brought another spoonful of white rice porridge to his lips.

(End of this chapter)