The identity of the child's father seems unusual

Wen Tianzhen checked in successfully, and asked someone to bring in the luggage and the luggage that night.The wing room was completely remodeled and turned into a medicine shed. The smell of medicine was strong all day long, and Jing Zhaoqiu felt a little nauseous when he smelled the smell of medicine.

Hearing this, Wen Tianzhen stared at him for a long time without speaking, and then nodded for about a quarter of an hour.

"It's right to vomit, right."

Weirdly, Jing Zhaoqiu folded his arms to examine Wen Tianzhen, and at the end, pushed Yi Zhiyu.

"Is there something wrong with this doctor?" He looked at him strangely, as if looking at something strange.Yi Zhiyu was carrying the packed clothes and luggage to Jing Zhaoqiu's room, when he was free, he gave Wen Tianzhen a glance.

"He's been nagging all the time, so don't pay attention to him."

Jing Zhaoqiu didn't have many clothes, and the cabinet was mostly empty, so Yi Zhiyu put his clothes in it firmly, facing Jing Zhaoqiu's squarely.Yi Zhiyu took a good look at it and felt a great sense of satisfaction.He also put the pillow he brought out on the bed, next to Jing Zhaoqiu's existing one, and his mood was as if he had eaten two catties of honey, occupying the joy.

"Don't look at it. What about asking you? Are you really letting him live?" Although he found out that Wen Tianzhen didn't share a room with Yi Zhiyu, after all, there was one more person in the family, and he always felt something was wrong.

"How could it be? We don't live in the same room with him, at most we can be regarded as an accompanying doctor. Speaking of which, how about you taking medicine?"

"Medicine, the medicine does have some miraculous effects." Jing Zhaoqiu touched his stomach, "A few days ago, I always felt uncomfortable in my stomach. After taking the medicine, I feel much better and I don't feel dizzy. It's just... the medicinal food is too unpalatable a bit."

Jing Zhaoqiu had a bitter face, recalling the taste of medicinal food, he still felt that indescribable taste on the tip of his tongue.I don't know how Wen Tianzhen came up with it.

"It's worse than taking medicine. It's obviously a good bowl of chicken soup with medicinal ingredients. Why did you mess up the smell?" Jing Zhaoqiu picked up his sleeve and carried it to Yi Zhiyu's nose, "Here you hear, Is it all the smell of medicine?"

Yi Zhiyu sniffed a few times to appease Jing Zhaoqiu: "It doesn't smell."

"Okay." Jing Zhaoqiu sniffed it several times before giving up uncertainly.

"I'll cook the medicinal food in the future, don't ask him to do it, you can rest assured?" Yi Zhiyu took the initiative to take over the cooking of the medicinal food, and would not let Wen Tianzhen, who can cook the taste of insanity, intervene.

Jing Zhaoqiu raised his eyebrows, probably in disbelief: "You?" Did he remember that he taught Yi Zhiyu to cook a hundred and eighty times, and every time he cooked a pot of pig food.So far, it is only at the level of being able to cook porridge and rice, and make a bowl of egg drop soup.Medicinal diet?The sun came out in the west.

"I promise it won't taste worse than what he made."

Jing Zhaoqiu didn't know if Yi Zhiyu could do it, but from this day on, the taste of the medicinal food has indeed changed.It wasn't very delicious at first, but it was more attentive than Wen Tianzhen's perfunctory level, and then, gradually, the taste became much better.

Jing Zhaoqiu was curious about who Yi Zhiyu learned from, so he quietly followed.But Yi Zhiyu brought the pheasant and hare to a widow's house in the village. After a while, Yi Zhiyu returned empty-handed, and the pheasant and hare were gone.Jing Zhaoqiu knew that Yi Zhiyu was good at martial arts and highly alert, so he only took a look or two from afar, and waited for Yi Zhiyu to leave before walking into the widow's house.

The widow's house was very tidy, and the wild animals Yi Zhiyu brought were placed in a corner with their legs tied.The widow just came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes.

"Sister-in-law, hello." After Jing Zhaoqiu took the initiative to say hello, he explained the purpose of his visit, "Excuse me, Yi Zhi—what is Yi Xiaoyu doing here?" After saying that, Jing Zhaoqiu was embarrassed.How could she look like a wife who suspected her husband of stealing food and looked for clues like this.

Jing Zhaoqiu suddenly felt that this trip should not come.

The widow wiped her hands and looked at Jing Zhaoqiu curiously.As soon as these outsiders settled down, word spread in the village.Stories about the two brothers were spread all over the sky, such as being good hunters, being brave enough to live beside the wolves, and being handsome, in short, they had everything to say.

At first, the widow saw them from a distance, and she thought they were two sons who had fallen into poverty, and they probably didn't have a good temper.Then a few days ago, suddenly that handsome young man came to her and said that he had heard that she was the best cook in the village, and asked her to teach him how to cook medicinal food, and he would pay for it.

The widow was surprised for a long time, and finally confiscated the money. It was just teaching someone to cook, and it was not a big deal.But the young man is not willing to owe favors, and he will never return empty-handed every day.Moreover, I don't know how meticulous it is to learn how to make medicinal food, which makes widows envious of people who take medicine.

"The little brother is the one who eats the medicinal food." The widow looked at Jing Zhaoqiu without malice, and said with a smile, "The little brother is so lucky to have a brother who loves his brother so much."

Jing Zhaoqiu's face turned red, and he stammered: "Yes, yes. Brother loves me, I, I...I'll go back first, so I won't bother you."

Jing Zhaoqiu turned around and left, feeling that he was too stupid to run this trip.

When he got home, Yi Zhiyu happened to bring out a big bowl of steaming black-bone chicken soup with Codonopsis ginseng and wolfberry. When he saw Jing Zhaoqiu coming, he said with a smile, "Come here, let's drink the soup."

"The cooking this time is definitely better than last time, you will know after a taste."

Jing Zhaoqiu held a spoon and muttered to a bowl of soup.

"I know good."

"You haven't eaten yet." Wen Tianzhen, who was leaning on the door frame and kneading melon seeds, heard the conversation and answered back.

Jing Zhaoqiu glared at him: "I know it even if I haven't eaten it."

"Yes, you are right, you are right." Wen Tianzhen sneered in his heart while eating melon seeds, the pregnant woman is the biggest, and everything you said is right.According to this supplement method, he still has to worry that the fetus is too big and it is not easy to induce labor.No, Wen Tianzhen finished cracking a handful of melon seeds, threw away the shell of the melon seeds in the palm of his hand, and changed the medicinal diet again, so it shouldn't be too filling.Yi Zhiyu's unscrupulous remedy is not acceptable.

Jing Zhaoqiu took two sips, the taste was really good, and it was getting better and better, it was completely different from the first one, it can be imagined that it really took a lot of thought.I didn't think it at first, but now that I know Yi Zhiyu's secret skills, I feel that there is an extraordinarily sweet taste in this little bowl of soup.

"You might as well try it too." Jing Zhaoqiu pushed the bowl over.Yi Zhiyu worked so hard for so long, he probably never tasted his craft.

"You drink, I'm not worth it." Yi Zhiyu doesn't like to make up for these things. His body has been exercised day and night, both in cold and heat, so that he has the tough body he is now.But it is not so easy to count the days when chickens dance in the cold weather, even if he can't remember clearly, he knows how hard it is.

Timely exercise is necessary, but practicing day and night is not suitable for Jing Zhaoqiu.

"Drink." Jing Zhaoqiu pushed the bowl an inch further, "I really can't drink any more. I still have to save my belly to eat red bean cakes."

"Okay, then I'll drink it." No longer refusing, Yi Zhiyu took the bowl and drank the rest in one gulp, neither of them thought that it was Jing Zhaoqiu who had just eaten half of the bowl.