"Mom, how about you taste this porridge?"

When Yan Mu heard this, he hurriedly turned around and walked over and opened the lid of the thermos bucket.

As soon as the lid was opened, the heat of the porridge inside steamed up, and in an instant, a sweet smell with the special fragrance of wolfberry overflowed into the ward.

The wisps of sweet fragrance are like invisible wires, which suddenly detonate the sense of smell and appetite of everyone in the room.

"Yo-this smell, it's so fragrant!"

The woman over there screamed in surprise, the Du Fengbo also shrugged his nose vigorously, and even the haggard old man who had been closing his eyes to recuperate slowly opened his eyes.

"You did this, Xiao Mu? You...... Learned to cook? ”

Chen Yaxin didn't care about this taste, she grabbed Yan Mu's hand, her eyes were full of distress.

In the past, when her husband was alive, her daughter was a treasure in the palm of their hands, and she had never done any kitchen work.

I've only been a babysitter for two days, and I've even been forced to learn how to cook?

"It's very simple, as long as I think of making porridge for my mother, I will learn it!" Yan Mu laughed and interrupted, blew hot air, and sent a spoonful of porridge to her mother's mouth.

Chen Yaxin took a sip with red eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

"This porridge ......"

She glanced at her daughter in disbelief, and carefully sipped the fragrant wolfberry porridge in her mouth.

It's so delicious!

It melts in the mouth, the rich fragrance of wolfberry lingers between the lips and teeth, and the warm breath seems to slowly penetrate into every cell in the body along the esophagus.

Comfortable!

The nurse aunt next to "Gu Dong ......" couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

Yan Mu carefully fed the bowl of porridge to her mother spoonful.

After Chen Yaxin drank this bowl of porridge, she still felt a little unfinished. But her stomach was too weak, and Yan Mu didn't dare to let her overdose.

"Xiao Mu, give you a bowl of porridge for Grandpa Du to taste."

Chen Yaxin drank the porridge, feeling that her spirit seemed to be much better, and looked at Xiang Yan Mudao from the hospital bed over there.

Yan Mu responded with a smile, this thermos bucket is not small, and there is indeed more than half a bucket of porridge.

The woman over there was overjoyed, pushed Du Fengbo and said, "Xiaobo, hand over your grandfather's bowl." ”

Seeing Yan Mu pour a big bowl full of wolfberry porridge, Du Fengbo blushed and thanked Yan Mu with his mother.

"Dad, do you have a taste?"

Du Fengbo's mother tried to ask.

The old man nodded weakly and took a spoonful of it very cooperatively, and his weather-beaten face immediately revealed a little excitement.

Seeing that the old man could drink spoonful by spoonful, Du Fengbo and his mother couldn't close their mouths happily.

"That...... Thank you for this for you! ”

Du Fengbo blushed and poured out a few black particles from his small paper bag, quickly wrapped them into a piece of paper, pinched them into a ball and stuffed them into Yan Mu's hands.

"What is this?"

Yan Mu was also a little embarrassed, just a bowl of porridge, how could he ask for his things?

"Seeds!" Du Fengbo said very seriously.

"Haha," Du Fengbo's mother was a straightforward temper, and she smiled when she saw it, "This is the wild ginseng seed that Xiaobo found in the forest, he is very precious." ”

Saying that, he remembered something, sighed and looked at his son and said, "Don't go and tell the Liu family about your seed, what haven't you seen?" Besides, ginseng is not rare, not to mention that it is just a seed, don't take out the things that your children play with and make people laugh! ”

"Mom!"

Du Fengbo's face turned even redder, but his expression was very stubborn, "That ginseng is really a good ginseng, the seed must be a good seed!" ”