Chapter 141: Who do you want to scare to death?
Father Ji helped the person enter the door while sweeping the room.
It's an old criminal policeman who has retired anyway, and you can tell at a glance whether he has been robbed or not.
Things are not messed up, and there are no traces of rummaging anywhere.
"Aci came back again before, right?"
Otherwise, there is no other reason to come for a while.
"Maybe that's it, Lao Ji, help someone to sit down first, take it easy, come to grandma's place with porridge and porridge."
The children hurried over:
"Grandma!"
"Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?"
"want!"
The children have a lunch break every day, and this time is almost the same.
"Then go to grandma's bed to sleep, can you do it by yourself? Grandma has to make sober soup for your father now!"
"Yes, porridge is fine."
Su Luoyun gently patted his little grandson:
"Go, grandma will be with you in a while."
The little boy turned around and went to the old couple's room.
Su Luoyun doesn't worry about leaving a drunk person alone:
"Lao Ji, look at him."
Father Ji waved his hand:
"I'm here, go get busy."
Someone was already drunk and groggy, and his eyes were tightly closed at this time.
Perhaps because he was worried that his son-in-law would catch cold after drinking, Father Ji took out the dried blanket from the balcony and put it back on it.
Fu Jiyan opened his eyes with great effort:
"Uncle Ji."
"Wake up? The sober soup will be ready soon, and you will feel better after drinking it."
As Father Ji said, he poured another half a glass of warm water over:
"Xiao Fu, drink some water."
Fu Jiyan did not refuse, and after taking it, the cup was shaken several times before finally holding it steady.
I drank a lot, and it was really uncomfortable at the moment, and the most uncomfortable thing was my stomach.
In the kitchen, Ms. Su shouted:
"Lao Ji, peel me an orange."
"Okay, got it."
Home-style hangover soup is not that complicated, just use orange wedges, add some green plum, hawthorn cake and lily. After all these are boiled, add a little sugar and white vinegar at the end, it will take less than 20 minutes to add up.
Still fast.
Su Luoyun came out with the soup, and Father Ji hurried forward to pick it up when he saw it.
Fu Jiyan hadn't slept since he woke up before, leaned on the sofa and didn't move much. He really didn't have much energy.
"Xiao Fu, the sober soup is ready, hurry up and drink some."
"Well, thank you Uncle Ji, thank you mom."
Su Luoyun's current attitude is more than several times better than at the beginning:
"Thank you for what? You called me Mom, so don't give up anymore. Listen to your Uncle Ji, hurry up and drink it, you will feel better after drinking it.
In the early years, every time your Uncle Ji got drunk, I made this soup for him, but it worked. After drinking it, you should go to Zhixiao's room to sleep first. "
"it is good."
He picked up the bowl, and when he saw the yellowish thing in the bowl, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath before starting to drink it one by one.
Not to mention, the taste is sour and sweet, it seems not bad!
The sound of the 'Kata' door lock turning sounded.
Then, a figure wearing a cartoon pajamas with loose hair came out of the room:
"What are you drinking?"
Forehead?
Ms. Su Luoyun was shocked:
"Stinky girl, when did you come back? Why didn't you make a sound when you came back? Who are you trying to scare to death?"
People suddenly appeared in the cold room, who can calm down?
Father Ji also coughed several times, but smiled happily on his face:
"Girl!"
"Hey, Uncle Ji, I miss you so much, and I especially miss your cooking!"