"I eat, I eat!"
Fan Yingying found that she could not find a reason to refuse Chen Feng.
However, it was difficult for her to avoid being embarrassed by Chen Feng and returning to the center of the big bed.
Chen Feng seemed to be taking care of a child, grabbing the two corners of the quilt, gently covering Fan Yingying's body, and tucked the corners of the quilt thoughtfully.
After doing all this, Chen Feng said with a smile: "Sister Yingying, you first sit on the bed and play with your phone, I will cook for you now."
"Yeah." Fan Yingying ate the biscuits and milk that Chen Feng handed her, and nodded gently.
"By the way, do you want to eat or drink porridge at night?"
Fan Yingying thought for a while: "Drink porridge."
"Received!" Chen Feng showed a harmless smile, "Sister Yingying, I will cook porridge for you~"
Seeing Chen Feng running out of the bedroom from the back, Fan Yingying couldn't help but curl her mouth.
Her eyes were shining, and her smile was gentle and happy that she could not even imagine.
At this time, Chen Feng has quickly returned to his kitchen and started to get busy.
After looking at the ingredients in the kitchen, he decided to cook a pot of steaming longan, white fungus and lotus seed porridge for Fan Yingying, who has a cold physique.
There is also rice that has been soaked for an hour in the kitchen, which was left over for Zhang Da's porridge cooking.
Chen Feng cleaned the dried longan and lotus seeds. The white fungus was simply soaked in hot water and the roots were removed for later use.
Take out the "ancestral" casserole, add water to it, pour in the rice, and cover the pot for boiling when the water is just under the rice.
The aroma of the rice is constantly wafting out during the cooking process, and it is lightly sweet.
About ten minutes later, Chen Feng opened the lid of the pot, poured in the lotus seeds and dried longan, and thoroughly stirred and blended the ingredients in the pot.
After boiling for another five minutes, Chen Feng added white fungus, rock sugar, red dates and wolfberry in turn.
At this time, the ingredients added in a pot of porridge have become very rich, and each ingredient has a very good nourishing effect for women.
As time passed by, the aroma wafting from the pot became more and more attractive.
at last!
Chen Feng opened the lid, and the whole pot of longan, lotus seed and white fungus porridge with all the ingredients was cooked.
The delicious longan lotus seed and white fungus porridge can not only warm the stomach, but also calm the body and promote sleep.
In particular, Chen Feng also added an appropriate amount of red dates to the porridge, which can help Fan Yingying replenish blood, beauty and beauty!
Chen Feng filled a large bowl of porridge, and the rest continued to be stewed in a casserole to keep warm.
He walked into Fan Yingying's room with a bowl: "Sister Yingying, the porridge is ready."
"Wow!"
Fan Yingying smelled the fragrance, immediately put down the book in her hand, and looked at Chen Feng excitedly: "It smells so good, Xiao Feng, what porridge did you cook for me?"
"Delicious longan lotus seed and white fungus porridge~"
"It's not up to you whether it tastes good or not, I haven't tasted it yet."
Fan Yingying said, she was about to get out of bed when she opened the quilt.
"Sister Yingying, just go back to the bed and sit down." Chen Feng has brought the porridge to the bedside and put it on the bedside table.
Fan Yingying widened her eyes in confusion: "Huh?"
"Sister Yingying, let me Xiao Fengzi to take care of you tonight~"
Chen Feng took a clean square towel from the outside and tied it to Su Wanying's neckline as if he were treating a child.
He put another sheet on the bed sheet in front of her to prevent the porridge from falling and soiling the bed sheet.
After doing all this, Chen Feng sat down by the bed, picked up the porridge, scooped up a spoon with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it carefully, making sure not to burn his mouth and handing it to Fan Yingying's mouth: "Sister Yingying Ah~"
Fan Yingying's face flushed.
When she was young, Fan's mother was the only one who would feed her so patiently.
Unexpectedly, she grew up so much now that someone would feed her like a child.
Fan Yingying couldn't help but think of the phrase "You will always be a child with me" that Chen Feng said, and a warm current surged in her heart unconsciously.
She simply regarded herself as a child who couldn't do anything today. After hearing Chen Feng's words, she opened her mouth obediently and put the porridge in her mouth.
Suddenly, the sweet and soft glutinous porridge melted in the mouth. The soft glutinous rice, the sweetness of dried longan and red dates, the soft glutinous lotus seeds and the deliciousness of white fungus were perfectly and ingeniously blended together.
When I eat it in my mouth, I just feel that all the good things in the world gather here, sweet in my mouth, and warm to the bottom of my heart.
For Fan Yingying who is afraid of the cold, at this moment, nothing can compare to this bowl of longan, red dates and lotus seed porridge.
"Sister Yingying, how does it taste?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, delicious!" Fan Yingying looked at the porridge in Chen Feng's hand and said eagerly, "I want it!"
"Okay." Chen Feng fed another spoonful of porridge into her mouth, "open your mouth~"
Chen Feng fed it spoon by spoon, and Fan Yingying ate it bite after bite.
Later, she even disliked that Chen Feng was too slow to feed the porridge, and could no longer be satisfied with her, so she took the bowl directly from Chen Feng's hand and started to eat.
Soon, within a few minutes, a large bowl of longan, red dates and lotus seed porridge all entered Fan Yingying's stomach.
Chen Feng wiped her mouth with a tissue.
Fan Yingying's face was rosy and shiny at the moment, and her hands and feet were very warm.
"Xiao Feng, the porridge you cooked is so delicious. It is extremely satisfying to drink a bowl."
Fan Yingying looked at the bottomless empty bowl and sighed: "If you could drink such a big bowl of porridge every time, how happy would you be!"
Chen Feng chuckled: "Sister Yingying, as long as you want to drink, I can cook porridge for you anytime."
"Really?" Fan Yingying's eyes flashed with excitement, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.
"Of course it's true, handsome guys never stop talking."
After Fan Yingying was full, she felt very comfortable.
She looked at Chen Feng and said movedly: "Xiao Feng, thank you so much today."
Chen Feng couldn't help being amused by her cute appearance: "Sister Yingying, you only have a bowl of porridge, you thank me?"
"If you want to catch someone, you must first catch her stomach..."
Fan Yingying suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate to say this to Chen Feng.
"Well, this is something that someone said, but not me. I mean, your porridge is so delicious. I used to have cold hands and feet. Now the whole person is warmed up, so I must thank you ."
Chen Feng smiled and said harmlessly: "Sister Yingying, although I do cook a lot of delicious porridge, but in fact, my skills are also top-notch, you can try it someday!"
The following effort?
Fan Yingying naturally couldn't help but wanted to crooked.
And she was sitting on the bed, and Chen Feng was standing. She looked over and saw Chen Feng below the lower abdomen.
How could she not make her want to be crooked at such a favorable time and place!