President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Grandma, put this meal for you in the kitchen. If you are hungry, eat it yourself."

Lan Anran said through the door.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Xiumei was hungry and uncomfortable, and secretly went downstairs to the kitchen to find food.

"Grandma, what are you looking for?"

Lan Anran suddenly appeared behind Zhao Xiumei and shocked her.

"I'm a little hungry."

Zhao Xiumei said aggrievedly.

"Grandma, if you're hungry, just say, I'll get it."

The previous meal had been secretly taken by Lan Anran to feed the stray dog ​​at the door, and now there were only a few pieces of bread in the refrigerator.

She took out the bread and smeared it with chili sauce and layered it on Zhao Xiumei.

Zhao Xiumei didn't like bread and the Lan family knew it, but Lan Anran still gave it to her deliberately. There was no way to be under the eaves. She cursed and accepted it in her heart.

Take a bite and breathe fire in your mouth!

She didn't dare to say anything, so she could only swallow it.

"Why? Seeing that grandma looks delicious, eat more if it is delicious. Grandma still needs to eat whatever she wants.

Lan Anran smiled.

Zhao Xiumei bit the bullet and ate the bread.

She hated it so much that she was ill if something hadn't been done yet, and she had to get what she deserved for her elder son.

"Grandma must really want to have abalone porridge? I heard my dad say that grandma's favorite is that. You can rest assured that I will make it for you tomorrow. Grandma should go to bed when she is full."

Lan Anran pushed Zhao Xiumei upstairs, helped her cover the quilt, and secretly set the alarm clock before leaving.

Zhao Xiumei didn't sleep well all night, the alarm clock on her head rang every twenty minutes, her stomach was so hot and painful, she was very hungry, anyway, she didn't fall asleep that night toss.

"Grandma, my dad told me to come this morning to take good care of my grandma. Yesterday it seemed to have a good sleep. Today is Sunday. I went to the vegetable market to sell a lot of body supplements. Grandma, wait for me to make it."

Lan Anran seemed very filial at this time and cared for Zhao Xiumei in every possible way. This Lan Yanran was taken aback.

"Sister, what are you..."

"Don't worry, are you going to film today? Hurry up!"

Lan Anran urged Lan Yanran to leave, so he could make room to face this old thing.

"Oh, sister, I'm leaving first, grandma, I'm leaving first."

Lan Yanran looked at Zhao Xiumei and smiled.

Zhao Xiumei sat alone in the living room, Lan Anran was boiling soup in the kitchen, and Zhao Xiumei grumbled with hunger.

"Um...An Ran, I'm a little hungry."

Zhao Xiumei said in a low voice.

"I'm hungry, I'll be fine soon."

Lan Anran comforted, and brought a pot of big bone soup, a pot of fish soup, a pot of chicken soup and abalone and scallop soup in front of Zhao Xiumei and smiled.

"Grandma, these are all yours. You must finish this meal."

Zhao Xiumei's pupils shrank suddenly. Did this feed her like a pig?

"Am I a pig?"

She asked angrily.

"Grandma, your illness is a weak body, so make up for it."

Lan Anran smiled and turned around to go to the kitchen, and brought out a few small dishes in front of him.

Zhao Xiumei stretched out her hand to clip, Lan Anran moved away.

"Grandma, you can't eat this. These are not good for your illness. Drink more soup. This is one meal today. You must finish it."

Lan Anran switched to the opposite of Zhao Xiumei and stared at Zhao Xiumei while eating.

Zhao Xiumei had no choice but to pick up the bowl and drink one bowl after another.

"Grandma, this tastes good? This is what I learned from the recipe. You can drink more. Grandma used to be an unfilial granddaughter and contradict you. You are sick. I must take good care of you. Don't worry about what you want to eat. Just tell me, make sure you are happy."

Lan Anran said.

"An Ran, tell your dad about the house and your uncle's affairs. I know that your dad listens to you the most. You must help grandma. Grandma has this wish. You talk about grandma's body. In case that day is gone..."

"Bah baah baah! Grandma must live a long life! Grandma drinks a little more, and the disease will be cured!"

Lan Anran changed the subject and took the initiative to give Zhao Xiumei the soup.

Zhao Xiumei frowned and drank a big pot, almost unable to stand up.

"Grandma, you are not your favorite abalone. I will continue to buy it tomorrow and make abalone porridge for you. Today, I will drink the soup first. This is a tonic, and this chicken. It's fragrant. Eat it quickly and don't leave it."

Lan Anran fished a few more abalones and tore off the chicken legs to Zhao Xiumei.

"An Ran, grandma knows you are filial, but grandma is really..."

"Grandma doesn't speak while eating, eat quickly, I'm finished."

Lan Anran packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash.

Zhao Xiumei had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish eating.

After eating, Zhao Xiumei lay on the bed and took a nap, and Lan Anran woke her up again.

"Grandma, what time is it? You must be hungry. Come down for lunch. I made your favorite food. Dad said I will bring you back tonight. This is the latest imported one. I heard it works. "

Lan Anran took Zhao Xiumei downstairs,

Zhao Xiumei was a little scared. She drank three pots of tonic soup at eight or nine in the morning, and now she wants to eat again?

"An Ran, grandma wants to sleep, but grandma is not healthy and doesn't want to eat."

Zhao Xiumei resisted.

"Grandma, it's been a long time, you can't do it if you don't eat. Today is an abalone feast, your favorite, we just want to eat what we want."

Lan Anran took off his apron and sat down to serve Zhao Xiumei a bowl of top-notch rice and put it in front of her.

Zhao Xiumei looked at the rice with a look of fear and helplessness.