Chapter 968 Jiang Xiaoman: Mommy, you don’t love me anymore?

People in northern Sichuan were extremely nervous. People in northern Sichuan said that they had not seen the Bo family dispatch so many vehicles at once in several years. This was the rhythm of something big happening!

At this time, the atmosphere in southern Sichuan was leisurely and peaceful.

When she got off work, Aunt Yang mysteriously pulled Jiang Li aside and gave her a copy of the recipe.

"Go grab some of the things above and make a big pig kidney to stew. Sister Yang is not trying to trick you.

You see, this prescription has the seal of Kyoto People's Hospital printed on it. This expert account was registered by someone else for a thousand yuan! "

Jiang Li's face was stiff: "But these centipedes, tortoise shells...these..."

"Oh, you are young and don't understand this. These medicinal centipedes are not poisonous! Centipedes and tortoise shells are very nourishing. They are good for men!"

Jiang Li nodded angrily: "Oh, okay, I...I understand, thank you, Sister Yang."

Jiang Li took the prescription and went online to find a doctor for paid consultation.

After the doctor looked at the prescription she took, he said it was fine and it was just for treating men's problems.

Moreover, the proportion of this prescription is also very good. Ordinary men will be fine if they take it. It can enhance immunity and has the effect of strengthening the body, but it will make people feel hotter.

Jiang Li was worried and went to the local health center to consult a doctor. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she took the medicine and went back to the small courtyard to stew pork kidneys.

Afraid of the fishy smell, she also added a lot of pig tail bones.

Aunt Li said that dragon's tail bone is very beneficial to men and asked her to add it to Aunt Yang's prescription.

At dinner time, Yuan Shen stood at the door of the small courtyard and wandered.

Having used many excuses to eat next door, Yuan Shen felt a little embarrassed.

Just as he was thinking about what excuse to use today, Jiang Li opened the door and said to him: "Come over and eat."

Yuan Shen looked happy and strode in quickly, setting out the dishes and chopsticks with Xiao Man.

Today, Mrs. Qi was invited to her home for dinner by an old man who danced squarely. Only the three of them were left eating in the courtyard.

Jiang Li brought the pork ball soup to the table, filled a bowl for Xiao Man and himself, then turned around and left with the soup pot.

Yuan Shen originally wanted to reach out to take the soup, but he only saw Jiang Li's back and put his hand down in frustration.

Xiaoman couldn't bear it and glanced at Yuan Shen: "Did you make mommy angry today?"

Yuan Shen also felt baffled: "No."

Xiaoman picked up his bowl and said, "Okay, we'll have half a bowl each."

After the voice fell, Jiang Li took a small stew pot and placed it in front of Yuan Shen.

Xiaoman paused, took a few breaths, and asked, "Mommy, what kind of soup are you preparing for Lao Yuan?"

Jiang Li looked a little unnatural and whispered: "It's a nourishing soup. Your dad... hit his head last night and lost a lot of blood... I'll make some soup to replenish him."

Jiang Xiaoman stared at Yuan Shen's wound suspiciously: "How much blood can a wound with a Band-Aid bleed?"

Jiang Li lowered his head to eat the rice with a guilty conscience.

Yuan Shen never thought that he would receive such treatment. He was so happy that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said sincerely: "Thank you, wife."

Jiang Li raised her head and glared at him: "Who is your wife? I haven't promised to get back together with you yet."

Yuan Shen still couldn't help but smile: "Okay, thank you, Lili."

Jiang Li suddenly blushed when she heard him yelling so disgustingly.

Jiang Xiaoman just looked at Mommy and then at Lao Yuan, feeling as if he had been left out, and felt that the pork ball soup was no longer so delicious.

He picked up the spoon and asked for Lao Yuan's soup, but Jiang Li almost stopped him with his quick eyesight.

"You can't drink!"

Jiang Xiaomanla's face fell, and his voice was filled with resentment: "Why, Mommy~ Don't you love me anymore?"