Chapter 252 It was a success once

Thinking of the farce that day, with the help of my daughter, I briefly inspected it, and frowned: "It should be overly frightened, looking at her complexion, she probably hadn't eaten well in the past few days. Daddy just happens to have medicine here, boil it for two days, and then eat something nutritious."

   Murong nodded and said, "Father, tell me where the medicine is, and I'll boil it for her."

   "Okay, you come with me."

   When Murong Qing woke up, she realized that she was in a strange room.

  Murong Lingran just came in with her food, saw that she finally woke up after a long day of sleep, and said with a smile, "Aqing, you're hungry, drinking this lean meat porridge will make you feel better."

  Murong Qing quickly sat up from the bed, took the lean meat porridge in her hand, and said with a complicated expression: "Sister, I have heard that Dad treats you like that, I...I don't deserve your kindness to me."

   Murong raised her eyebrows, considering she has a conscience, it's worth taking care of her all day today, "If you feel bad about it, when you're healthy, you have to work harder to help me with my work."

   Murong Qing hesitated and said, "Sister, I just wanted to tell you that Dad is sorry for you, I...I think I will still work for your family in the future, but I don't need any wages, and I will compensate you for Dad, okay?"

   Murong smiled reassuringly, their family really did not misunderstand Ah Qing.

   "Aqing, don't think too much, you are you, your father is your father, as long as you keep being pure, my sister will always be your sister, and the uncle will always be your uncle."

  Murong Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and she said very excitedly: "Sister, you are so nice, you are better than my own sister."

"Okay, since I think I'm good to you, then take good care of your body, and don't even think about not wanting wages. If you don't want wages, how do you save private money? If you want to repay us, if Grandma hits our family again in the future. Idea, you can find a way to tip us off and let us prepare in advance."

   Murong Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, she can quietly help the uncle's family to guard against the grandmother, and excitedly nodded: "Well, thank you sister."

   "Okay, hurry up and drink the porridge."

"Um."

   At this time, the sky had completely darkened. When Murong Qing was in a coma, he was given medicine twice, and the fever had subsided. Now that he had porridge, he felt much better.

Although Murong Zong told her about her situation during the day and said that she would not be deducted from her salary, Liu Shi let her lie down for a day, but she was still worried that she would be scolded if she went back late, so after drinking the porridge, she insisted on asking for it. go back.

   Murong Lingran knew that keeping her was hurting her, so she didn't force her to stay, so he stuffed her with the herbs that her father had prepared for her, and told her that she must decoct the medicine for another two days, and let her go back.

  The days returned to the previous life. With Murong Lingran's unremitting efforts, her low-gluten flour, which is cake flour, was finally made by her.

  There is no oven or oven at home, so she used the method in the book, this time it was steamed in a pot.

   Maybe she really has a talent for cooking, or maybe God has been helping her all the time, making her a success in one go.

   Murong Zhe watched how his daughter made the cake this time. He never imagined that it would be so troublesome to eat something so delicious last time.

   Murong Lingran took a good look at the round cake. It looked good from the outside, but he didn't know how it tasted.