"Is it itchy? Don't move, mom scratches you." Mu Qingyu unbuttoned his clothes, reached in carefully, and gently scratched his itchy place. Mu Shane smiled "chuckled" by smirking.
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"What are you laughing at?" As he was speaking, the door of the room was pushed open, Li Xiaoran walked in with a gentle look on his face.
"Uncle Li~~" Mushangen immediately smiled happily when he saw him coming.
"Xiao Ran." Mu Qingyu also smiled. She did not tell Li Xiaoran about Mu Shangen's rejection reaction, so as not to worry too much.
She really didn't want to make him worry about her anymore. This love was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't afford it at all!
"Qingyu." Li Xiaoran looked at her gently, then looked at Mushangen on the bed: "I made the soup, it was Chuanyu soup, which is very good for the healing of the wound. Try it quickly."
"How can you be so embarrassed?" Mu Qingyu naturally knew the benefits of woodfish soup. Moreover, he also knew that this kind of woodfish is not cheap.
"What's so sorry for this?" Li Xiaoran opened the lid and the heat was suffocating. He held the bowl and said to Mu Qingyu: "This was stewed on a low heat for a night, and it must be very delicious."
"Wow, really?" Mushangen was greedy, "Mom, I want to drink~"
Mu Qingyu was about to refuse when she heard the little guy's surprise voice.
"Yeah!" Mu Qingyu turned around, frowned and shook her head, "Why do you want other people's things casually?"
"Why is Uncle Li 's other people'?" Mushangen replied in a daze.
"That's right, Qingyu, you're too disgusting." Li Xiaoran said with a smile. Seeing these two people responding in this way, Mu Qingyu had to agree, let go of Mu Shangen's hand, pick up the bowl on the side, and serve it.
A bowl came out. Li Xiaoran continued, "You go and drink yours, I'll feed you."
"This? Isn't it good?"
"What's wrong with it? I haven't fed him!" Li Xiaoran smiled, "And you definitely haven't eaten well. Look at you, you've lost all the weight!"
Maybe it's a bit exaggerated to lose weight, but Mu Qingyu has really not eaten well and sleeps well these days. She has become much haggard.’
Mushangen also shouted next to him: "I want Uncle Li to be hi~~"
Mu Qingyu had no choice but to nod, and wait until Li Xiaoran sat next to Mu Shangen, handed the bowl and spoon to Li Xiaoran. Li Xiaoran put a small spoon of soup and blew it gently beside his mouth.
He delivered it to Mushangen's mouth and watched him drink slowly.
Li Xiaoran fed Mu Shangen and drank two or three spoons, and turned around and glanced at Mu Qingyu beside him, "Qingyu, if you don't drink it, the soup will be cold in a while."
Mu Qingyu nodded and looked at the soup in the bowl. There are some specialties in the woodfish soup given to the patient. You should not add ginger, because ginger slices can make people's wounds look bad. You should not add too much oil and salt to avoid
The patient will not be able to drink it well. It should not be fried in oil, because this way, the patient will get angry after eating it. If you want to season it, you can only add a little salt, sesame oil and a little garlic to remove the flavor.
However, Li Xiaoran was really attentive. The fish was cleaned up very clean and the stewed time was very long, and the essence was in the soup.
Mu Qingyu exclaimed unconsciously: "Li Xiaoran, the soup you cooked is so delicious!"
After so long, I heard Mu Qingyu’s praise. Li Xiaoran smiled and said, “It’s delicious, just drink more. There are still many in the insulation bucket.”