Chapter 47 The Secret with Zhou Xiaochuan

This is...millet porridge!

Zhou Chongshan was of course familiar with millet porridge, but he had never seen millet porridge that was so thick and rich in color.

previously.

Jiang Rou extinguished the stove fire and only left some charcoal fire to keep the millet porridge warm.

The millet porridge has been covered for fifteen minutes.

During this time, the porridge oil originally cooked has solidified on the surface of the millet porridge, forming a thin film.

This is the most delicious, fragrant and nutritious part of millet porridge.

Jiang Rou took out a small bowl and started filling it with millet porridge.

Zhou Chongshan watched from the side, his expression slightly stunned, and said in surprise.

"You made all this, too? Rice and millet porridge. You made them all in such a short time?"

"Millet porridge is simple and easy to make. It is actually quite convenient. Moreover, millet porridge can nourish the stomach. Xiaochuan's illness has not yet been cured, so it is suitable for him to eat this."

Jiang Rou said slowly and softly.

After hearing this, Zhou Chongshan understood everything in his heart.

The look he cast on Jiang Rou couldn't help but become even more tender and affectionate.

…

On the dining table.

Jin Cancan’s millet porridge was placed in front of Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua.

Jiang Rou reminded.

"Xiaochuan, you are still sick, so you can't eat anything greasy. Eat this millet porridge first, it's good for your stomach. Let's take care of ourselves for a few days, and when we get better, we can eat whatever we want."

"Xiaohua, try it too. This millet porridge is sweet. You will definitely like it."

When Zhou Xiaohua heard that it was sweet, her dark eyes lit up.

She was small and short, and had to sit on the highest stool to barely reach the table.

He stretched out his little hand, took the spoon, and took a mouthful of millet porridge.

She pursed her lips, blew into it, and then swallowed it in one bite.

The silky millet porridge was swallowed smoothly.

A warm and slightly sweet taste instantly spread from the throat to the stomach.

Sweet!

It’s really sweet!

Zhou Xiaohua blinked in disbelief.

The sweetness in millet porridge is not the kind of sweetness that comes from sprinkling white sugar, but a light sweetness that blends into the millet porridge and gently moisturizes the taste buds.

Zhou Xiaohua smacked her lips, she was so happy!

His sparkling eyes were filled with joy.

However……

Zhou Xiaohua was so happy that she pushed the small bowl away.

She pushed the millet porridge in front of her to Zhou Xiaochuan.

[Brother, you eat it! This is delicious! I’ll give it all to you! ]

[Xiaohua only needs to eat one bite! The rest is for her brother! ]

Zhou Xiaohua was such a greedy little girl that she would eat up the steamed buns, steamed bread and White Rabbit milk candies that Zhou Xiaochuan gave her in big mouthfuls.

But what happened last night really scared her.

She doesn't want her brother to become like that.

She wants her brother to get better soon so that he can hold her and play everywhere.

She wants her brother to be as healthy as before!

Zhou Xiaohua understood what Jiang Rou said. She knew that eating this would be good for her brother, so she wanted to give it to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan always felt sorry for Zhou Xiaohua and pushed her bowl back.

"Xiaohua, you eat. Brother has some too."

[No, give it all to brother. Brother, eat this. Brother needs to be healthy.]

For the first time, the soft and glutinous little girl was so persistent and insisted on giving all her millet porridge to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Jiang Rou looked at the two children, her eyes narrowed, and her eyes were full of love and pity.

These two lovable children must not die in such a tragic way as before.

You should just grow up well and live happily.

I watched the two children pushing each other and neither of them wanted to eat.

Jiang Rou spoke softly.

"This bowl is for Xiaochuan. This bowl is for Xiaohua. You can all eat. There is more in the pot. You can have as much as you want."

Zhou Xiaohua blinked her eyes, understood what was going on, and smiled shyly but happily at Jiang Rou.

She finally picked up the small bowl calmly.

There’s more in the pot!

Brother can eat as much as he wants!

She only eats this bowl!

I definitely won’t eat too much, just this small bowl!

Sweet and delicious!

Zhou Xiaochuan also lowered his head to drink porridge. The warm millet porridge entered his intestines and stomach, slowly relieving his cold and uncomfortable body.

At the same time, I also tasted the sweetness spreading on the tip of my tongue.

After taking a bite, he completely understood why Zhou Xiaohua was so happy.

This millet porridge is really delicious!

Especially the layer of porridge oil floating on the top, which is extremely fragrant.

After taking one bite, you will want to take a second bite, a third bite...

Zhou Xiaochuan held the spoon and quietly raised his eyes, glanced at Jiang Rou, but then quickly looked away for fear of being discovered by Jiang Rou.

This woman... doesn't seem that annoying.

She does have her merits... She is nice to Xiaohua and cooks delicious meals.

Like...Mom...

Zhou Xiaochuan thought gloomily.

…

There were many things going on in the military camp that day, and Zhou Chongshan was too busy to get away.

Just finished lunch.

He hadn't even put down his chopsticks, let alone helped Jiang Rou wash the dishes and pots.

Song Yan came over in a hurry and called for help, saying that the military was going to hold a meeting soon and Zhou Chongshan had to go back.

Zhou Chongshan spoke a few words to Jiang Rou briefly and then left in a hurry.

Jiang Rou glanced at his leaving back.

She is tall and has long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. She walks with an upright posture and even her back looks good.

Then I thought that their marriage report had already been approved.

This man has her name, Jiang Rou, written on his face. The more she looks at him, the more satisfied she becomes.

Indoors.

Zhou Xiaochuan's strength had not yet fully recovered, and Jiang Rou asked him to lie in bed and rest.

Zhou Xiaohua, on the other hand, was very happy and wanted to help Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou was in the yard, filled a basin with water, and placed the dishes to be washed in it.

He gave Zhou Xiaohua a small rag and carefully rolled up her sleeves.

She washed a bowl first and demonstrated it to Zhou Xiaohua.

"Xiaohua, did you see clearly? This is how you wash the dishes. You need to use a small rag to wipe them clean."

Zhou Xiaohua clenched her fist and nodded seriously.

"You're so good, so great, you learned it after watching it once. Then these small bowls will be handed over to Xiaohua."

In Jiang Rou's gentle voice.

Zhou Xiaohua was happy and full of energy.

Jiang Rou looked at the little girl doing it very well. After watching for a while, she stood up and walked into the house.

She asked Zhou Xiaohua to wash the dishes, actually she wanted to get Zhou Xiaohua away.

Because Jiang Rou had something to say to Zhou Xiaochuan in private.

In the room.

Zhou Xiaochuan, lying in bed, couldn't stay idle at all.

He leaned sideways against the window, watching what was happening in the yard, and heard the conversation between Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaohua just now.

I saw Jiang Rou turn around and go into the house.

Zhou Xiaochuan immediately turned around, pulled the quilt, and sat properly, pretending he knew nothing.

Those sharp black eyes like a wolf cub.

When Jiang Rou walked in, he immediately moved away, as if he didn't even dare to look her in the eye.

Zhou Xiaochuan hid his hands under the quilt and clenched them into fists.

The boy thought he had hidden his nervousness and helplessness very well.

In fact, it was all written on his brows which tightened and then relaxed.

Jiang Rou saw through it at a glance.