Because the doctor said that Song Ci had poor blood circulation and was malnourished, Song Ci felt that the food Chu Rong made for her became strange.

For example, the bowl of brown sugar eggs placed in front of you at this moment!

Although Song Ci is a good boy who is not picky eaters, brown sugar and eggs are really super tiring food.

But looking at Chu Rong's expectant eyes, Song Ci sighed, forget it, just die, pick up the bowl, and she eat! Can't she eat it!

However, Song Ci was surprised at the entrance. He thought that adding brown sugar and eggs together, these two greasy ingredients should be more greasy, but in fact, when the two things complement each other, they have a different kind. The feeling of eating desserts.

"But by the way, where did this brown sugar come from?!" Song Ci can still remember that she didn't find brown sugar in the kitchen two days ago, only rock sugar and white sugar.

"Just bought it." Chu Rong said with a smile.

Then he asked again: "How does it taste?!"

"Not bad." Song Ci nodded in approval.

Chu Rong smiled even bigger.

"But you didn't seem to go out just now." Song Ci took another bite and said lightly.

Chu Rong didn't even go out, how did he buy the brown sugar? !

"It can be delivered by the supermarket, I also bought a lot of other things." Chu Rong said calmly.

"Oh." Song Ci understood.

Seeing Song Ci finished eating a bowl of brown sugar and eggs, Chu Rong took the bowl: "Do you want to eat another bowl?"

Song Ci waved his hand: "Stop eating."

Although the brown sugar eggs are not as tired as she thought, one bowl is the limit. If you eat too much, you will be tired if you are not tired.

"Okay, then." Chu Rong was a little regretful.

It is said that the Internet says that blood circulation is poor, so you should drink plenty of hot water, take a hot bath, drink brown sugar water and the like.

Among them, brown sugar eggs are highly praised, which is why Chu Rong would do this for Song Ci.

Seeing Chu Rong's regretful expression, Song Ci was also drunk.

She probably understood what Chu Rong meant, but how could she make up for it like this.

If you want to add nutrition or something, you have to take it slowly. You can't make a fat man after one meal. How can nutrition be made up with a few bowls of brown sugar and eggs.

Because everyone was notified to have a dinner tomorrow, the team members who were planning to go out today chose to go back to rest.

Song Banlan and Yu returned soon, and when they came back, they found the smell of food in the house.

Song Banlan is still weird. They didn't say that they would come back now, so why are they starting to cook now?

As a result, when I came in, I saw only the aroma of the food. As for the food, it was gone.

Adhering to the simple and small purpose of supplementing Songci's nutrition, Chu Rong does not make much of every food.

Song Ci can also be eaten.

Therefore, it was not easy for Song Banlan to smell something when they came back.

Song Ci is happy and troubled now.

Happily, there are endless delicacies, but distressed, it feels like she really does it all day long.

Based on the speed and frequency of this afternoon, she is now estimated to have seventeen or eight meals a day!

Song Ci felt that this was a bit scary.

Mainly, Chu Rong spends time on cooking for her every day, which is really inappropriate.

But Chu Rong didn't seem to feel that way. He was taking a break now, because Song Ci said that she was already full and would not be able to eat for a while, so Chu Rong had to stop temporarily.

As for the things Song Ci felt inappropriate, Chu Rong felt very satisfied, and understood why so many people had developed this setting.