"You little sweet wife, your stomach is really weak, but just because you haven't eaten for a day, you have stomach cramps. No wonder she is in such pain, but it's okay. She should be fine soon after taking the medicine. Now that she's up, she must take good care of her in the future. If it develops into gastric perforation or gastric bleeding, the pain will be beyond what a delicate little girl like her can bear."

Du Qinghe said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I have a dietotherapy practitioner here who can recuperate the stomach. Do you want to consider it?"

"When did you start doing dietary therapy? Haven't you always distrusted these things before?" Fu Zhou's face looked a little surprised.

Du Qinghe smiled slightly and did not explain anything. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes. However, Fu Zhou was focused on Yu Xue, so naturally he did not notice the mischievous expression in Du Qinghe's eyes. Come.

"Tell me, no matter whether it's useful or not, it's always good to give it a try." Fu Zhou had already made up his mind. Her stomach problem had actually been delayed for a long time. She had gone for treatment before, but nothing seemed to be obvious. The situation is about to get better.Such a situation inevitably began to make Fu Zhou feel quietly worried.

Du Qinghe seemed to have thought that Fu Zhou would say such words, but a faint smile slowly appeared on his face, and then he said casually: "Okay, if that's the case, then I will use this dietary therapy Fu Zi will write it down for you."

While writing, she was still mumbling: "Don't worry, even if this Fuzi can't completely cure her stomach problem, it will definitely not have any very serious adverse effects, even if it is just eaten as an ordinary breakfast. , it’s also very good…”

Fu Zhou nodded, looking at the note left by Du Qinghe, he slowly fell into deep thought.

This is more like a recipe than a diet recipe.

"Millet stewed with mushrooms, the required ingredients are millet, shiitake mushrooms, Agaricus blazei blazei, red peanuts..." Fu Zhou, always a gentleman, stayed away from the kitchen. Looking at this long list of things, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

In fact, it can be said that he never likes others to take care of him, so there are no servants arranged in this apartment. Now Du Qinghe suddenly left such a recipe for himself, and told him that it is best to eat it tomorrow morning. This dietary therapy will be more helpful to Yu Xue’s stomach.

A strange expression slowly appeared in his eyes, and the expression on his face changed subtly. Then, he finally nodded to himself as if he had made up his mind.

Isn't it just cooking porridge, it can't trouble him.

While thinking this, Fu Zhou walked into the kitchen.

He rarely eats in this apartment, and most of the time his dinner is left to his life assistant to take care of, or he just rushes to the office to deal with it, and he even doesn't even have a decent apron at home. nothing.

While looking at Fu Zi who was left behind by Du Qinghe, Fu Zhou also carefully ensured that he would not make any big noise and wake up Yu Xue who finally fell asleep. It can be said that it was really difficult.

It was just a very simple stewed porridge, but Fu Zhou spent half the night cooking it.

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