After Nan Zhiyi sat down, he put a bag in his hand on the table.
Di Shijing asked her, "What did you bring?"
Nan Zhiyi replied lightly, "Medicine."
Emperor Shijing nodded and asked no more questions.
After a while, Uncle Fu came over with a cup of tea.
"Miss Zhiyi, please try it. The new tea delivered in spring this year is of excellent taste and variety. I remember you like it very much."
Uncle Fu said with a smile while pouring tea for the two of them.
The tea was poured into the cup, and the rich aroma soon overflowed.
Looking at the gentle and kind old man, Nan Zhiyi felt warm in her heart and thanked him, "Thank you Uncle Fu..."
Although there are too many bad memories left here, the kindness of Uncle Fu is very precious.
Moreover, because of this, the timidity in her heart suddenly dissipated a bit.
Uncle Fu served the tea and then stepped aside.
Nan Zhiyi took a sip, put it on the table, and then asked the two little ones, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"
Mumu sat on her mother's lap and Tiantian said, "I felt a little pain just now, but it disappeared soon."
"Where?"
Nan Zhiyi stared at her.
The little girl said in a sweet voice, "This place..."
She pointed at a place on her abdomen with her little hand, looking so cute.
Nan Zhiyi was so soft-hearted that she massaged her belly.
Wait until the little girl feels better before letting go.
Immediately, she asked her son, "What about you?"
Xianxian shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I don't feel any discomfort after being discharged from the hospital."
However, fearing that the condition would relapse, Nan Zhiyi checked both of them, and only after confirming that there were no major problems, he felt relieved.
She said to Mumu: "You are not well to begin with. It is normal for you to have occasional attacks. Pay attention to your diet these days, take medicine on time, and you will get better gradually. Don't be afraid."
Mu Mu nodded obediently and responded with relief: "Yeah, mommy is here, I'm not afraid, I will definitely be fine soon!"
Nan Zhiyi smiled and talked to the two children for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, he stood up and said to Di Shijing, "I'll go to the kitchen and make medicinal soup for them."
After hearing this, Emperor Shijing stood up, took off his glasses, put them aside, and said, "I'll take you there."
Nan Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said, "You don't need to take care of me, I'm very familiar with the kitchen."
The corners of Di Shijing's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was pleased that she was familiar with this place.
However, he didn't pause, and even rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm going to help too."
"you?"
Nan Zhiyi looked at him in surprise.
The man's cuffs on both sides had been rolled up, revealing his graceful arms.
He responded calmly: "Is there any problem?"
What a big problem!
Nan Zhiyi looked at him with a questioning tone, "You've never been in the kitchen, is this okay?"
Don't cause trouble!
"Just because you haven't entered, it doesn't mean you can't enter. Besides, if something happens to you later and you can't come over, there will still be someone to help them make medicinal meals."
Emperor Shijing had already thought of his words and said in a good-natured way: "So, you can tell me how to do it. I'll learn it and it can also reduce your burden."
Nan Zhiyi didn't expect that he still had this heart.
When it comes to children, this man is not perfunctory.
She was reluctantly satisfied, but she was still doubtful.
This man has always kept his fingers clean. Is that really okay?
With deep suspicion, the two entered the kitchen and began to prepare.
The ingredients of medicinal soup are mainly medicinal materials, and the quantity and order are very important.
Di Shijing stood by and asked questions, his attitude was very serious!
Nan Zhiyi didn't have any reservations.
It is related to the health of children, and of course we must take it seriously.
So, she said in detail, "This herb has strong medicinal properties, so you only need to add two grams... This strain has a strong bitter taste, and children are afraid of bitterness, so you need to add some rock sugar to reduce the taste..."
"This medicine has cold properties, but it has a strong detoxifying effect. However, children's stomachs are relatively fragile, so we need to use another ivy to soften the properties of the medicine..."
Di Shijing listened very carefully.
Outside the kitchen, two little ones were scratching the door frame and watching this scene.
Mumu's eyes were confused and she asked in a low voice: "Brother, is Daddy trying to please Mommy?"
Xianxian snorted, not denying it, but her tone was slightly disgusting, "Daddy is really scheming..."
The two of them were muttering to each other, but Nan Zhiyi and Di Shijing in the room didn't notice.
Nan Zhiyi was originally worried that this man wouldn't be able to learn.
But surprisingly, Di Shijing got started very quickly and had a good memory. He recited the process he had just done in a short time.
Nothing wrong!
After a while, the medicinal food was put on the pot to stew.
After finishing the work, Nan Zhiyi did not leave the kitchen and continued to walk to the refrigerator to get the ingredients.
"What to do?"
Emperor Shijing couldn't help but ask.
"I happened to be free, so I made lunch by the way,"
Nan Zhiyi reached out and took out the things he was going to use, "I'll make them something light."
Seeing that he was still there, she was not polite and directly ordered: "Take it and wash it, I will be responsible for cutting it."
The chef outside saw this and quickly went in to help.
Just kidding, how can I let the young master wash the vegetables?
However, as soon as he stepped forward, he was pulled away by Fu Bo.
When they were far away, he said: "It's rare for a young couple to get along so well, so don't disturb me."
The old man told them to help the two of them as much as possible.
…
The two people in the kitchen had no idea about all this.
Di Shijing took over the task of washing vegetables, but his movements were clumsy.
It took a long time to finish washing a handful of vegetables.
Zhi Nan was a little disgusted by the complaint and sent him to chop onions.
This is another difficult job for the CEO of Dida.
His technique was extremely unfamiliar, and when he was cutting, he felt like he wanted to cut his own fingers into it.
Nan Zhiyi looked at this clumsy action and felt like laughing inexplicably.
At this moment, the knife in Di Shijing's hand accidentally cut it crookedly, causing onion juice to splash out.
He didn't have time to hide, and it flew directly into his eyes.
"hiss……"
The man took a deep breath on the spot and felt his eyes burning.
When Nan Zhiyi heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's very uncomfortable for my eyes."
Di Shijing frowned tightly and closed his eyes.
Nan Zhiyi glanced at him and immediately knew what was going on.
She didn't care about anything else at the moment, and pulled the person over, her tone a little hasty, "Quick, wash it with water."
Di Shijing did as he was told and rinsed continuously for a while. The burning sensation in his left eye was relieved a little.
He raised his head, with drops of water still hanging on his face, turned around and asked, "Are your eyes very red?"
At the same time as he spoke, he was caught off guard and met Nan Zhiyi's eyes.
The two stood very close to each other, barely a few centimeters apart.
Nan Zhiyi could see clearly that the water droplets on the man's face rolled down along the tall and delicate bridge of his nose, as if depicting his beautiful outline.
