Chapter 15 Li Jianing like a chicken mother
Fearing to wake up the people on the bed, Li Jianing tiptoed through the room and quickly flicked into the kitchen behind the room. Only then did she carefully put down all the things she bought in her hand, and then picked up the thick gloves hanging on the wall and left the room again.
On the rooftop outside, she stewed chicken soup on the coal stove last night. Now the chicken soup has been stewed over low heat for a night. I guess what has been stewed is now separated by the flesh and bones and flesh, and the chicken soup is delicious.
When she arrived at the rooftop, she smelled the deliciousness of chicken soup. She neatly put on thick gloves sewn with old clothes and specialized in anti-scalding hands. She took the casserole filled with chicken soup into the coal stove. She looked down at the fire inside. Li Jianing took off the gloves, picked up the tongs on the edge of the coal stove, and changed the coal balls for the coal stove. Then she took the chicken soup back to the room.
I will go to work later. At the earliest, I will have to wait until dark in the evening before I can go home.
The male god's injuries are unknown at the moment. Even if he has amazing recovery ability, he is still worried.
Then, if you don’t take care of him during the day, you can’t let your male god suffer.
He returned to the kitchen with chicken soup. Li Jia thought for a while. In order to prevent the male god from going hungry during the day, she took out two insulation buckets from the cabinet after returning to the kitchen.
Two insulation buckets, one I once bought myself to bring meals to work;
One is that the colleagues in the institute are eliminated and don’t want to give them to themselves.
But even things that others don’t want are more advanced than what you buy.
When Li Jianing held the insulation bucket, she still smiled bitterly.
Now she can't tolerate her random thoughts, she still has to hurry to go to work.
She cleaned the insulated bucket inside and out, and then used the boiling water from the boiling water bottle last night. Then she took the spoon and scooped the chicken soup, fish and chicken in the casserole into the insulated bucket.
The insulation barrel I bought myself is not very effective in insulation, so the portions in it are not too much, so this is for the male god to serve as breakfast;
Another one, because of the good insulation effect, she pretended a little too much. She was afraid that the male god would eat a lot and just drink soup would not work, so she would definitely not fill her stomach, so she put most of the good chicken here.
While pretending, Li Jianing was also sighing in her heart.
Fortunately, it's summer now, so I put the freshly cooked chicken soup in a heater bucket for a day and it won't break down. I don't have to heat it when I eat it. When I open it, I'll eat it like a fresh one, which is very convenient.
After packing the chicken soup, Li Jianing thought about it in her mind again, so after doing these things, she still couldn't be idle.
Rinse the newly purchased ribs under the faucet, boil them again, blanch them and remove the blood, rinse them again, and then put them into the casserole that has just been washed.
Filled with nine parts of water, put in slices of ginger, drip in two drops of vinegar, put on the liquefied gas stove and boiled, she put on gloves and took the casserole to the coal stove outside so that it could continue to stew.
In this way, when she comes back from get off work in the evening, she will add some mushrooms or kelp, and her male god's nutritional soup will be almost done.
Looking at the casserole on the coal stove, Li Jianing nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left and returned to the room, turned to look at the bed when she gently closed the door, and saw that the male god was still sleeping.
Seeing this, Li Jianing sighed softly.
She suppressed her worries and stepped forward to place the medicines and utensils she used last night on the edge of the bed. After confirming several times, she was satisfied only after she was able to make sure that the things were placed in the position where the male god reached.
Then Li Jianing returned to the kitchen, carried the two insulation buckets to the small cabinet beside the bedside and placed them. Then she turned back to the kitchen, quietly took out the inner liner of the rice cooker, grabbed the rice and washed it clean and put it back into the rice cooker. She then lifted the rice cooker to the room outside, and placed it not far from the bed to plug in the electric board, setting the cooking time.
In order to avoid the male god being hungry, she really tried her best to take into account everything she could think of. Now there is food and soup, so what if the male god should be able to eat enough?
After getting the food of the male god, thinking about the naked body under the quilt, Li Jianing smiled silence, took the newly bought for the male god yesterday, and washed it clean, and folded it neatly on the head of the bed. He got up and looked around the room. After confirming that there was nothing missing, Li Jianing nodded.
Just as she was about to go back to the kitchen, she felt that something had been missing. After thinking about it carefully, Li Jianing slapped her forehead suddenly, hurried to the corner of the rooftop outside, took two large plastic empty bottles back to the room, put them on the bed and placed them, and then she returned to the kitchen with satisfaction.
In the kitchen, her breakfast is something in chicken soup, and she is not willing to let the male god get contaminated, such as chicken heads, chicken necks, chicken claws, etc.
Fortunately, she didn't have much appetite, so these things were enough to fill her stomach. With half a bowl of chicken soup, her breakfast today was still very rich.
After feeding herself, she settled the male god's needs, and then confirmed it again and again. Li Jianing took out her broken cell phone that should have been eliminated and looked at the time. She hurriedly carried her bag and wanted to leave. However, when she was about to leave, she walked out of the room and was about to close the door, she was still worried and turned around and went back to the room.
He quietly came to the old desk beside the window, opened the drawer, took out the paper and pen, and quickly left his instructions on it.
After writing, she posted the message to the conspicuous place and confirmed that the other party could see Li Jianing, who was like a mother chicken, could finally go out to work with confidence.
After going out again and locking the door softly, Li Jianing immediately ran away, not even having time to pick up her appearance. She had no time to hurry up and go to work!
After Li Jianing left for about an hour, the seriously injured Yin Mo woke up.
As Li Jianing guessed in his heart, although he has the ability to heal against the will of heaven, he also needs time to repair it. Therefore, he usually loses his past alertness and even wakes up until the moment in front of him. It is entirely because he needs deep dormant and self-repair.
To be honest, if he hadn't been afraid of his life-saving benefactor's concern, he wouldn't have given himself a subconscious order, so that he would have to wake up the next day.
You should know that when I was in the long continent, I would be self-dormant and healed whenever I was injured. I would sleep for several days or even several months each time. Sometimes I was seriously injured and it was not impossible to sleep for a year or two years.
Yin Mo thought at this point and was about to raise his hand to rub his forehead. With a move, his eyes were slowly noticed that it was being firmly attached to the paper in his palm by transparent tape.
After narrowing his eyes, Yin Mo shook his head, but had to look at the font on it that seemed to be scratched by a pheasant.
But when he saw the contents on the paper clearly, his eyes narrowed again, and a trace of something he could not even explain was passed through his heart.
After reading the message on the paper;
Look at the bedside neatly folded and the clothes with a faint smell of washing powder scent;
As well as the medicine vessels, insulation buckets, rice cookers, and the two extra-large plastic bottles lined up by the bed, his heart shrank again.
He wanted to laugh speechlessly, but his nose was a little blocked and he felt a little uncomfortable... This feeling was unprecedented!
"This woman!" is still so stupid...
Chapter completed!