Chapter 892: Yan Xia (51)

Pink Rose Love: Yan Xia (Waru Alan)

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These few days are said to be the first in a hundred years, and it just so happened that I slept in my son's raised bed, very close to the roof. Lying down after taking a shower at night has the feeling of sleeping on an electric blanket, and some old wounds on the body are burned properly, and there is no need to worry about dehydration.

The free sauna is surprisingly good.

The husband has a cold and is boiling Chinese medicine for him to drink; the son starts the final exam and wants to drink rice porridge, which has been boiled and served cold at 6 o'clock, as usual, with one bowl with sugar and one bowl without it. After drinking, I kept blowing my nose and pooping.

It is said that when it comes to the exam, I feel hungry and can stay awake and play normally. This is a trick he learned from weightlifting world champion Zhang Guozheng.

When he was about the fourth grade of primary school, Zhang Guozheng was invited to their class for a two-hour forum. At that time, the person who had just won the gold medal in the Athens Olympics could be regarded as a holy decree for a ten-year-old child. I don't know if Zhang Guozheng forgot about it after saying it, and stopped drinking rice porridge, so he didn't get any good results later.

I believe that a person must eat more than 30 kinds of food every day to ensure adequate nutrition, so I like eight-treasure porridge, perfect cakes, and colorful vegetable soup, which are not large, and there are already 23 kinds of ingredients. Add in the main dishes, meats, desserts, and so on, and you can easily reach more than 30 kinds of dishes. If you only eat one type of rice for breakfast, it is more difficult to eat 30 varieties for lunch and dinner, unless you include the seasonings.

The son attributed not being admitted to the first place in the whole grade to eating too much miscellaneous and not eating pure rice porridge, so he had to leave it to him.

My husband drank the medicine twice in the morning and insisted on going to work. Ever since I stayed at home to suppress his cold and cough, he had a bad cold every year and had to go for an infusion to get better.

I said, don't go without asking for leave......

He said: There are still so many people who take leave to work at home, and it is not cost-effective.

Although it is a cold and flu, you can't stay at home without turning on the air conditioner, and it will consume one kilowatt-hour of electricity to turn on the air conditioner. And as soon as I turn on the air conditioner, I have to wear long sleeves and long pants, which is certainly not as pleasing to the eye as the office MM. So I didn't say anything more.

When you get sick, you can't drink alcohol and eat meat, hoping that you can lose weight in this way, but you don't know that you still haven't lost a pound before going to bed every day. It seems that obesity is not necessarily related to how much you eat, and it may have more to do with digestive problems.

The three little pigeons raised by the grey carrier pigeon are already able to fly, the white pigeon is still unable to stand, I am worried that there is something wrong with the leg, the wound has just scabbed and grown bright red flesh, and I don't know if it can withstand the heat. But it seemed to be quite smart, and as soon as he replaced the drinking tub with ice water, it climbed up and lay down.

The white pigeon father also has a gray carrier pigeon's peculiar trachoma, which is completely absent from the baby's body, and both eyes are the apricot eyes of the ornamental pigeon.

It seems that the odds of a mother's skin color inheritance are much greater.

Yu'er asked if the chick who could learn to crow was okay?

I've been dead for two weeks! I should have been well if I didn't take the medicine, but my husband said that I was too cruel, and every day when I came home, he asked me to help me fill the medicine, and he thought I was too little medicine. Later, he drank it himself once and died.

The chick had been playing on the terrace that day, and when he saw him, he came running over and cheered, and he said, "It's much better, and it should be fine if you feed him medicine one last time." As a result, after less than an hour of feeding, he ran out of gas.

Since then, he has never mentioned his dream of returning to his hometown to engage in farming. Instead, go to the suburban scenic spot to open a hotel, which is initially set in Longqing Gorge.