Chapter 922

"Mom!" Qin mujiaochen said that situ Wan did not ask any more questions.

Qin Mu is hungry recently. Yan Lishu asks when he will have dinner.

Situ Wan said, "your father is on his way back. It's estimated that he will arrive in ten minutes. Please wait a moment."

Yan Lishu glances at his daughter-in-law, and Qin Murong shakes his head slightly.

She ate a little in the afternoon, which was not very hungry.

"Where's dad?"

"Flower city."

Yan Lishu's eyelids jumped. "How can I get there?"

Situ sighed, "it's not your grandfather's business. He was annoyed by your uncle two days ago. When he was in the hospital, your father received a phone call. He didn't feel at ease and went there."

Yan Wendong has been there for two or three days. He only went back this afternoon.

Yan Lishu didn't talk about it. He didn't want to participate in the affairs in Huacheng.

Yan Wendong probably arrived at home at seven o'clock in the evening.

When I came back, I didn't look good. I was probably angry there.

Situ Wanyi, as if he didn't see it, hurriedly beckoned everyone to eat together.

It's seven o'clock. Rao is that Qin Mu ate something in the afternoon and cushioned his stomach. He's hungry now.

Pick up the chopsticks and gobble them up.

Situ Wan Sheng a bowl of soup for her, "sweet, have some soup."

This is the ginseng chicken soup that situ Wan cooked all afternoon.

Ginseng is the best ginseng. It's very nourishing. As for chicken, it's the chicken she picked in the vegetable market early in the morning. It's specially killed and brought back.

A strong smell of chicken soup, Qin Mu then retreated.

Last time Aunt Zhang knew that she was pregnant and cooked chicken soup. When she smelled it, she vomited.

Qin Mu did not dare to take over the soup bowl. He subconsciously looked at Yan Lishu.

Yan Lishu naturally knew about her pregnancy and vomiting.

He took Shenji soup from situ Wan's hand.

Situ Wan thought that he would give Qin Mu a drink, but he took a sip and gave it to him.

Situ Wan said, "I'm here for sweet. If you want to drink it, you can't serve it yourself!"

Before Yan Lishu had a daughter-in-law, situ Wan was naturally close to his son, but with a daughter-in-law, it was different.

This nourishing thing, of course, must be drunk by Qin Mu first.

Qin Mu hurriedly waved, "it's OK, I won't drink it."

"How can I do it!"

Sima Wan said that he would refill another bowl of Chicken Soup for Qin Mu.

Qin Mu really doesn't want to drink it. She can't bear to smell the chicken soup, let alone drink it.

Yan Lishu finished the chicken soup and threw the bowl in front of him. "She can't smell it."

"I can't smell it. My chicken soup is clean, and I haven't put anything in a mess." Situ Wan glared at him angrily and handed the chicken soup to Qin Mu.

"Sweet, drink this and it will be warmer."

"But mom, I really can't drink it." Qin Mu received it with a bitter face.

"Don't listen to the old man. The soup tastes good."

"No, i..."

Chicken soup is in front of you. The taste is inhaled into your nose.

The disgusting and disgusting feeling came back from the stomach.

Qin Mu can't help it for a while. He immediately puts down the soup bowl and covers his mouth and nose.

Get up immediately and run to the bathroom.

Yan Lishu hurried after her and followed her.

Situ Wan stood up and asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"

"What else can you do? The soup you boil is not good. The taste alone scares people away!"