"Old Yang, I want to drink mutton soup." Yang Geyong was just thinking about it and a voice woke him up from his contemplation.

Looking back, it turned out that Zhao Ling'er was lying lazily on the bed, and was looking at him with charming eyes.

"Go to the cafeteria to eat, there should be some there." Because of Zhao Ling'er's visit, neither of them went back after leaving the hospital in the morning. It was already past dinner time when we got home, so we didn't go.

With only the two of them, Yang Geyong was too lazy to cook, so he wanted to take Zhao Ling'er out for dinner.

"No, I just want to eat what you cook, can you just make a meal?" Zhao Ling'er said in a coquettish voice.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er with a blushing face and a pair of watery eyes looking at her, Yang Geyong felt aroused in his heart, and he stood up and went to work.

All mutton offals are ready-made, just make some soup. In fact, people in northern Xinjiang call it a scattered soup, which is different from those in mainland China. They don’t care about the soup? Because they eat it a scattered soup.

For the mainland people’s mutton paste soup, the mutton paste in a bowl of soup, you have to use a wicker to discover it. It is only when you find the lungs that are probably half or the least valuable.

The mixed soup in northern Xinjiang is no different from cold mutton pasta. If you want to drink some soup, you have to add the mutton pasta after eating it. Otherwise, it will be really not easy to drink.

The bone soup was boiled quickly, and then the mutton offal was thrown in and cooked for a while. Soon, a pot of fragrant mutton offal soup was ready.

Add some chili oil and pepper noodles and drink it into your mouth with a mouthful of soup, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

Zhao Ling'er drank a large bowl and soaked another cake, and ate it with relish. After eating, she wiped her mouth and said a little embarrassedly: "Old Yang, I'm tired and don't want to wash the dishes."

"No need for you, I'll do it." Yang Geyong looked at Zhao Ling'er lovingly and quickly went to clean up the dishes and tables.

The servant Zhao Ling'er had already given them a holiday, and she was not used to it. As the leader of the Military Reclamation City, she couldn't stand the days of being served.

When Yang Geyong came back after packing up, Zhao Ling'er had already cleaned up herself: "Old Yang, let's go to the hospital to see if your son is good. The soup you made today is so delicious, send them the rest."

Yang Geyong originally wanted to refuse, but when he looked at Zhao Ling'er's begging eyes, he couldn't say anything, so he happily went to find something to serve soup.

I guess many readers will say, aren’t beef, mutton and seafood allowed after the operation?

I don’t want to argue about some of the traditional Chinese medicine statements, but what do you ask the herdsmen who only eat beef and mutton to eat? Even vegetables are rare in winter.

There are also fishermen who, even if they are injured, may be hungry if you don’t let them eat seafood.

Many things may be due to physical condition and the absorption of food will be different. Anyway, this taboo should only be found in the mainland.

Put the remaining soup in a pottery jar, and the two went out to drive to the hospital. Zhao Linger was filled with joy.

This time she came here and accidentally discovered a way to get along with Yang Geyong, that is, don’t scold him anymore, but act coquettishly. She found that when she acts coquettishly, this man depends on her everything.

Looking at Yang Geyong, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand and looking happy, Zhao Ling'er was secretly amused. It turns out that this man is so easy to coax? But why did she always quarrel with him?

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw Yang Wei and Ye Qianqian teaching Western Malaysia to speak Chinese. Western Malaysia studied very seriously. This girl is very spiritual and learns things very quickly.

Even Ye Qianqian, the arrogant girl, was sometimes secretly surprised. Of course, she was still rejected in some aspects because Xima wanted to compete with her for a man.

Regarding Yang Wei, the attitudes of the two girls were completely extreme. Ye Qianqian was the master, while Western Malaysia had completely three obediences and four virtues.

I don’t know what the final result will be, but it’s true that Yang Wei and Xima are obviously much closer to nature.

Ye Qianqian was naturally not convinced. She wanted to defeat this little woman with dignity. Whoever said love must be humble, I want to conquer him with my own excellence!

Smelling the scent from the jar, Yang Wei's eyes showed surprise and said, "Dad, I want to drink mutton soup."

"You can smell everything on your dog's nose. This is what I asked your dad to cook for you." In the past, Zhao Ling'er had to say that she did it. Today she took the initiative to talk about Yang Geyong for the first time. But she still had to bear the credit.

Yang Wei didn't hear what Zhao Ling'er said at all. He picked up the bowl Zhao Ling'er handed over and took a big sip, then narrowed his eyes intoxication.

"Dad, your skills are amazing!"

"Boy, this is your mother's fortune, otherwise you won't be able to drink it." Yang Geyong did not tell any lies.

"Thank you, mom." Yang Wei is a mother who has milk, but she just needs some food anyway.

Looking at the two girls with some jealous eyes, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Didn't you just have a meal? Why do you have this expression?"

Yang Wei is more honest: "The food I sent is delicious and I don't like to eat it!"

"Okay, starting tomorrow, mom will cook for you." Zhao Ling'er was full of confidence.

Yang Wei's face turned bitter: "Mom, you'd better continue to direct and let my dad do it. You know what I like to eat."

Zhao Ling'er's face turned cold and was about to get angry, but when she saw her son's pleading eyes, her heart softened: "Okay, okay, I'm responsible for buying vegetables, and let your father make everything you want to eat, so that you can gain weight after your injury is healed."

Yang Geyong kept smiling. If anyone who knew him saw it at this time, he would have doubted his life. Yang Geyong has always been a cool man, but who has ever seen his warm side?

In the next few days, Zhao Ling'er turned into a vegetable snatcher, carrying a basket every day to go to the vegetable market to grab the freshest ingredients in the early morning.

Yang Geyong transformed into a chef and made every dish his son wanted to eat based on Zhao Linger's recipe every day.

As a parent, no matter how high the status is, he is willing to do anything for his children. This is family affection, which is purer than any relationship in the world.

Xima and Ye Qianqian took turns on duty at home and in the hospital. The main reason is that they also wanted to learn cooking skills, and women in that era still had to do housework. The same is true for outstanding girls like Ye Qianqian.

Of course, Zhao Linger's like this is an accident. However, through the influence of these days, she has become quite good at cooking. I believe that when she returns to the Military Reclamation City, she will definitely not go to the canteen every day.

Time flies very quickly, and half a month passes in a flash. Zhao Ling'er has to leave. After all, her position is there, and she is not a person who can control her time.

Ye Qianqian came with her, so she naturally had to take her back. However, she didn't expect that Ye Qianqian would not leave.
Chapter completed!