Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Father Ji helped someone to enter the door, and at the same time swept around the room.

After all, he is an old criminal policeman who has retired, and he can tell at a glance whether he has been thieves.

Nothing was messed up, and there were no traces of rummaging around.

"Is it because Ah Ci came back again before?"

Otherwise, I can't find any other reason for a while.

"Maybe that's it, Lao Ji, you help him to sit down first, take it easy, porridge come to grandma."

The kid ran over quickly:

"Grandma!"

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"want!"

The children used to take a lunch break every day, and at this point in time, it was almost the same time.

"Then go to grandma's bed and sleep, can I do it myself? Grandma has to make sober soup for your father now!"

"Yes, porridge is fine."

Su Luoyun patted his little grandson lightly:

"Go, grandma will come to accompany you in a while."

The kid then turned around and went to the old couple's room.

Su Luoyun is not worried about letting a drunk person stay alone:

"Old Ji, look at him."

Father Ji waved his hand:

"I'm here, go get busy."

A certain person was already drunk and groggy, and at this moment, his eyes were tightly closed.

Probably because he was worried that his son-in-law would catch a cold after drinking, Father Ji took off the dry thin blanket from the balcony and covered it up.

Fu Jiyan opened his eyes with difficulty:

"Uncle Ji."

"Wake up? The hangover soup will be ready soon, and you will feel better after drinking it."

Father Ji said, and poured another half cup of warm water over:

"Little Fu, drink some water."

Fu Jiyan didn't refuse either, and after taking it, he shook the cup several times before finally holding it firmly.

I drank a little too much, and I was really uncomfortable at the moment, the most uncomfortable thing was my stomach.

In the kitchen, Ms. Su shouted:

"Old Ji, peel an orange for me."

"Okay, got it."

The homemade hangover soup is not that complicated, just use orange slices, add some green plums, haw jelly and lilies, and after all these are boiled, add a little sugar and white vinegar at the end. It will take less than 20 minutes in total.

Still fast.

Su Luo came out with the soup in the cloud, and Ji's father saw it and hurried forward to take it.

Fu Jiyan hasn't slept since he woke up before. He leaned on the sofa and didn't move much. He really didn't have much strength.

"Xiao Fu, hangover soup is ready, drink some quickly."

"Well, thank you Uncle Ji, thank you Mom."

Su Luoyun's attitude is now several times better than before:

"Thank you for what? You've already called me mom, so don't break up any more. Listen to your Uncle Ji. Drink it quickly, and you'll feel better after drinking it.

In the early years, every time your Uncle Ji got drunk, I made this soup for him, but it worked. After drinking it, you should go to Zhixiao's room to sleep for a while. "

"good."

Picking up the bowl, when he saw the yellowish thing in the bowl, he closed his eyes and took two deep breaths before starting to drink one mouthful at a time.

Not to mention, the taste is sour and sweet, it seems to be not bad!

Suddenly, there was a 'click'.

The lock turns and opens.

Wearing a set of cartoon pajamas, a figure with loose hair came out of the room:

"What are you drinking?"

Forehead?

Ms. Su Luoyun was shocked for a while:

"Stinky girl, when did you come back? Why didn't you make a sound when you came back? Are you trying to scare someone to death?"

Who can calm down when someone suddenly appears in the cold room?

Father Ji also coughed several times, but smiled happily:

"Girl!"

"Hey, Uncle Ji, I miss you so much, and I really miss your cooking!"