Anyway, the original novel wasn't exactly a golden rule, so Gu An'an didn't take the original text seriously.
What she needs to do now is find a doctor to treat Jiang Mingyi's headache.
The young man, half-sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed), looked at the woman's earnest expression for a while before nodding and saying, "Thank you for your trouble, Mother."
Gu An'an couldn't help but poke his head at these words. "You're still being so polite with me. Okay, you play with Bao'er for a while. I'll go check if the food is ready."
She left Zhu'er and Jiang Mingxu in the kitchen earlier because she wanted to take the opportunity to ask Jiang Mingyi what was wrong with his headache.
It seems that she won't know the reason unless that deadbeat Jiang Laosan appears in front of her.
However, Jiang Laosan had been missing for more than three years, and even Jiang Mingyi thought he was dead.
It's more important to treat the headache first.
Stepping out of the east room and into the kitchen, Gu An'an's worry vanished, replaced by a radiant smile. "It smells so good! This meat must taste amazing. Your brother has just woken up too, let's get ready to eat."
Jiang Mingzhu, who had been somewhat uneasy, breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this. "Is brother alright?"
"Nothing much, just playing with Bao'er. The snow has melted anyway, so we'll take Uncle Niu's car to the county town tomorrow."
Jiang Mingxu's eyes widened upon hearing this. "Are you all going?"
Gu An'an scooped a piece of venison from the pot and stuffed it into the little boy's mouth. Watching him gasp for breath from the heat but look so satisfied, she pinched Jiang Mingxu's cheek. "Of course we're going! Do you want to stay home and watch over Mingxu after we get him?"
The little boy wolfed down the meat in his mouth and said hurriedly, "I want to go too, to eat delicious food."
He added, "But no one in the world cooks meat better than my mother."
"Little sycophant."
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