Chapter 167 You Are Not Good Enough of the Little Fairy


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Chapter 167 You Are Not Good Enough of the Little Fairy

However, the joys and sorrows in the world are not the same.

In the other hospital ward, Ning Huai and Old Man Ning were looking at each other in bewilderment as they watched the strange-smelling chicken soup in the bowl.

Since Mr. Ning was transferred back to the general ward, the grandfather and grandson were arranged in the same ward for easier care.

"Hey, Xiao Cui, the doctor said this morning that I still need to eat light meals."

"What a pity, it can only get the good fortune of that bad boy Xiao Huai." Old Master Ning said these words with regret, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

Oh my god, he finally got his life saved from God this time, he can't let this bowl of chicken soup kill him.

Apart from anything else, this way of dying is so cowardly!

Ning Huai's body suddenly stiffened after hearing what Grandpa Ning said. He turned his head and sure enough, Ning Cui's expectant eyes were looking at him.

"Grandpa, didn't you say you wanted to eat meat? My sister spent the whole morning cooking this soup! You can't miss it!"

"This is your granddaughter's filial piety!" Ning Huai quickly picked up the chicken soup, scooped a spoonful and fed it to Grandpa Ning's mouth.

Although Mr. Ning cannot sit up straight now because of his wounds, he can still half lean on the bed.

As the spoon approached, Grandpa Ning couldn't help but lean back slightly, but he couldn't avoid Ning Huai's feeding.

"Mm, it's really delicious..." Because he couldn't bear to see his granddaughter's disappointed expression, Grandpa Ning made up his mind, opened his mouth, and then swallowed the soup with all his strength, and began to praise.

Old Master Ning looked at the gloating expression on Ning Huai's face, and from a corner where Ning Cui couldn't see, he launched an eye attack at him, but was simply ignored by Ning Huai.

After finally finishing a small bowl, Mr. Ning felt that he had lost his desire for food.

Humph, but this brat is really bold, he has to teach him a lesson!

"Hey, Xiao Huai, this bowl is enough for Grandpa, and the rest is left for you."

"You don't have to thank grandpa. Drink it while it's hot. If it gets cold, it won't taste good." Grandpa Ning squinted his eyes and saw with satisfaction that his grandson's body suddenly stiffened.

Ning Cui moved faster. Hearing that the soup would taste bad if it was cold, she simply put the whole pot of soup in front of Ning Huai.

"You're such a steal, little brat. Drink it now!"

Ning Huai: ...

He really doesn't want this kind of bargain!

"Sister, why did you suddenly make soup today?" Ning Huai changed the subject, trying to escape the fate of being "poisoned".

"Our mother bought the chicken early in the morning, but she and Dad went to treat our family's saviors to a meal."

"My mother originally wanted to ask Aunt Zhang next door to help stew the soup, but stewing soup is a simple thing, so I did it myself!" Ning Cui's face was full of pride, even though she had rarely cooked.

But even if you haven’t eaten pork, haven’t you seen a pig run?

This simple chicken soup is no problem for her!

"It's all your fault. If your legs were okay, you could have gone with us."

"I heard from everyone that the girl is very pretty, like a fairy, and she's a nice person. If she could..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Ning Huai hurried to stop him. He didn't care about any fairy.

Fu Caiying had nagged him a lot before, and the abacus beads were about to hit his face!

Although he was grateful to the girl, he had absolutely no intention of having a romantic relationship with her!

But thinking of Fu Caiying's urging for marriage, Ning Huai's mind suddenly emerged with the figure holding the flower pot and smiling brightly...

"Hey! What are you thinking about?" Ning Cui spoke suspiciously, looking up and down at Ning Huai's expression.

This kid's expression just now had an indescribable sense of excitement.

"I didn't think much of it. He is our family's savior!" Ning Huai came back to his senses and quickly made up for it.

"That's right. After all, we can't repay kindness with enmity. Someone like you is not worthy of the little fairy." Ning Cui said, shaking her head with disgust.

Ning Huai was so upset, this is really his good sister!

But as long as he could get away with this matter, it would be fine. He really had no interest in blind dates or anything like that.

At this time, Ning Huai didn't know what he had missed and was still congratulating himself on his cleverness.

"Ouch!" Ning Cui suddenly shouted, and everyone's eyes in the ward focused on her.

"Xiao Cui, what's wrong?" Old Master Ning asked with concern. Could it be that she was really upset because no one drank the chicken soup?

Old Master Ning had a bitter face and felt the strange taste in his mouth that had not yet dissipated.

Well, if that doesn’t work, can he drink another bowl?

No, half a bowl is better!

"Ning Xiaohuai, stop talking, the chicken soup is getting cold!" Ning Cui came over anxiously.

This is the result of her working for several hours, and the taste cannot be affected.

Ning Huai's face suddenly fell, like a puppy that fell into the water, and he actually looked a little pitiful.

Help, why can’t I get through this?

But because we know that the supply is tight now, and this chicken is because Mr. Ning is in the hospital, so Minister Zhou brought it with him.

Moreover, his family education since childhood did not allow him to waste food.

After all, Grandpa Ning had just finished surgery. To be honest, he really didn't dare let his grandfather drink too much of this kind of chicken soup.

Ning Huai took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to scoop up a spoonful of chicken soup.

Oh my god, this taste is sweet, salty, and has a weird smell!

Ning Cui also made the soup extra thick.

This one sip is even more terrifying than drinking Chinese medicine!

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, Ning Huai simply held his breath and drank it in.

"No! Sister, what is this?" Ning Huai, with a frown on his face, fished out a few white pieces of unidentified objects from the bottom of the bowl.

"This is garlic. Isn't it said that garlic is a detoxifier? Adding it will definitely make the effect better."

“Who told you this??”

"I figured it out myself. Isn't it clever?"

"Smart, you are so smart!" Ning Huai put on a mask of pain. He finally knew what that strange smell in the chicken soup was.

Garlic is stewed in the chicken soup, and sugar is added. Anyone who drinks it will be confused!

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? You can drink the chicken soup made by Xiao Cui, so just smile! Drink it quickly!" Old Man Ning was afraid that he would say something to hurt Ning Cui, so he winked at him while speaking.

Ning Huai: ...

Well, well, well, in this family, he is indeed at the bottom!

Ning Cui, who was standing beside him, blushed at the praise from Grandpa Ning, but she still supervised him, "Ning Xiaohuai, you have to drink it all! I've been waiting for several hours!"

"By the way, garlic is also good, remember to eat it!"

Ning Huai's hand holding the spoon was shaking a little, and his expression kept changing.

He suddenly regretted not going to eat Peking duck together today. Although he didn't want to go on a blind date, it was better than drinking chicken soup here.

What a pity, there is no medicine for regret in the world!

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