"No, I just came to see you. It's getting late, and I have to go back to take care of your Uncle Wei." Wu Xia poured the pickled cabbage into the Qin family's basin and walked towards Qin Qiuniang. "Aunt, are you okay today?"
"It's fine," Qin Qiuniang nodded with satisfaction. "Tan Nier, Qin Li won't be back for dinner tonight. Please fill a pot of fish soup for your aunt to take back."
"Then I'm welcome."
Wu Xia smiled and washed her basin and brought it to the stove.
Seeing the milky white soup in the earthenware pot, my mouth started watering.
Her son Xiaozi follows Qin Li around, and he never lacks food all year round. Somehow, she felt very greedy when she saw this soup.
"Auntie, please talk to my grandma first, I'll be there soon."
Chen Tan cut a small handful of sauerkraut and put it into the fish soup, then added a handful of pine needles to the stove. After waiting for the soup to boil for a while, he picked up Wu Xia's basin and added fish head soup.
Wu Xia took the soup and put it in the basket. She looked at Chen Tan and said to Qin Qiuniang, "This Tan Nier is much more cheerful than before. The more you look at her, the more endearing she becomes."
"Of course she is. She is very capable."
Qin Qiuniang took the bowl of soup handed to her by Chen Tan and praised it without any concealment.
"Haha, Qin Li found a treasure."
After saying this, Wu Xia didn't stay any longer and left with the basket.
Chen Tan closed the door and left a large bowl of fish soup for Qin Li.
Qin Qiuniang looked at her and nodded secretly. The slightly sour soup in her mouth was particularly appetizing.
Tonight's fish soup, Chen Tan added a bowl of spiritual spring water, which was particularly delicious, and she herself looked very satisfied.
In the middle of the night, Chen Tan was awakened by Heizi's gentle roar. When she was about to get up to check, Qin Li's cough was heard in the yard.
When she heard it was him, she fell asleep again.
But I couldn't help but wonder what he did that night.
When he woke up again, Qin Li went to work.
She quickly got up and went to the kitchen. In the earthenware pot was warming white rice porridge with two boiled eggs, and in the small iron pot were two sugar-filled shortbreads.
She lowered her eyebrows and couldn't help but smile. This man is pretty good.
After a while, Qin Qiuniang woke up and she helped her get up. The two of them had breakfast and continued reading.
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