Soon after dawn, Su Mohan woke up, moved his sore shoulders a little, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and got up to the balcony to see what ingredients he had and could make some breakfast.

Can find a circle, found that in addition to a box of instant noodles, only a bundle of noodles.

If you cook noodles, when she wakes up, she must have pasted the pot, afraid it is difficult to swallow.

So he planned to cook some porridge, but after looking for it for a long time, Su Mohan finally realized the fact that there was no rice at home!

There were boxes of milk in the dilapidated little refrigerator, and a few apples and oranges on the next floor, and a few withered cucumbers, if necessary.

Su Mohan frowned and looked for a bag. He carefully looked at the expiration date of the milk. He threw away all the expired milk and moved the one that was about to expire to the front. As for the withered fruits and cucumbers, he threw them into the garbage bag.

Close the door of the refrigerator, Su Mohan plans to buy some rice and eggs, but he takes two steps and thinks of something. He turns around and takes away the box of instant noodles that he has only eaten two bags.

Grabs the key that ye Fei throws on the dining table, Su Mo Han quietly closes the door.

Just closed the door, happened to meet the middle-aged woman next door, she followed his old man out of the door, carrying a vegetable bag, seems to be planning to go to the morning market to buy some vegetables.

"Well, young man, are you going to buy breakfast?" Middle aged women see Su Mo Han, especially hot.

"Well." Su Mohan nodded and didn't speak. He was not used to accepting the excessive warmth of others, because often those people's deliberate flattery were mixed with some purpose. Now, facing the simple people living at the bottom of society, although he would not put on airs, he did not know how to deal with it.

"Young man, I tell you that women should drink more jujube and longan porridge to replenish qi and blood. When I look at the imperial concubine's face, I feel a little pale, and I'm sure she's ischemic. You can have a snack on this. Don't look at her getting angry with you, but it's related to a woman's life." The middle-aged woman follows Su Mohan downstairs, and seems not to have paid attention to his indifference.

Jujube.

Longan.

Su Mo Han silently in mind, although did not respond to the middle-aged woman, but deliberately slowed down the pace, with her downstairs.

"It's better to add some medlar and lotus seeds. These things are good for women..."

Wolfberry.

Lotus seed.

Su Mo Han's heart rises a touch of doubt, add a few not to become eight treasure porridge?

Is Babao porridge better for women?

The couple watched Su Mohan drive away. The middle-aged woman couldn't help but say, "what a good young man, Tingting of our family doesn't know if she can have this blessing."

"I always think he looks a little familiar." The middle-aged man beside him frowned and thought for a long time.

Su Mohan drove directly to a high-end supermarket under Su's banner. The fruits, vegetables, cereals and oils here are cultivated with great care. They are pure natural and free of pesticides. Moreover, every fruit and vegetable that can be placed here is full of color and beautiful shape. In addition, everything here is high-end goods and food with high price.

As a result, there are not many people in the supermarket, and the few people who can be seen occasionally are also people with expensive clothes and high prices.

With a basket, Su Mohan first bought a lot of fruits, yellow flowers and tomatoes in the fruit and vegetable area, and then went to the grain and oil area to buy a few Jin of rice and longan, wolfberry, red dates