Delicacy: Starting from the countryside
42 Sigh, it’s all his fault for cooking so well!

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On the other side, Zhu Yinglong and his wife hurriedly sent their child to the hospital.

The doctor in the emergency room did not need to ask. When he saw the child holding his stomach and rolling around in pain, he knew that he had eaten too much.

"How much food did you feed the child?”

Only when the child was so full did the adults realize that the doctor had scolded his parents after the examination.

"Hurry up and induce vomiting."

After a while, Zhu Bao spat out some food, but his stomach was still hard and painful.

It could be seen that he was really too full.

She had no choice but to prescribe medicine and think of a way to get the food out.

After taking the medicine, Zhu Bao had diarrhea a few times. Finally, her stomach was not as full as before.

However, she was a little dehydrated. She quickly put him on a drip and arranged for him to be hospitalized for observation.

After Zhu Bao was placed in the hospital bed, Zhu Yinglong finally had the time to call his parents to tell them that he was safe.

"Hello, Mom. Little Treasure is on an IV drip at the hospital. He'll be staying overnight for observation.”

"It's all my fault for giving the child too much food. I didn't expect the child to be stuffed.”

Grandma Wu had been regretting it ever since she sent the guests away.

The elderly had a kind of idea towards the younger generation, which was to give all the good food to the children.

However, she didn't expect Jiang Ping's dishes to be so delicious. The child didn't have self-control and ate as much as he could.

"How can I blame you? It's also because we parents only cared about eating for ourselves and didn't pay attention to our children.”

If they didn't concentrate on eating, they would have noticed that the child had eaten too much.

Children did not have self-control, but it was unrealistic to expect a ten-year-old child to have self-control and control his mouth in front of such delicious food.

Everyone had a craving for food. Even adults like them would get carried away with eating, let alone children.

Now that such a thing had happened, Zhu Yinglong and his wife blamed themselves for seeing their child in such pain.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yinglong returned to the ward to continue guarding.

...

After the banquet ended, the mission was successfully completed, and the reward was also received. It was an iron pot and an iron spoon, two prizes.

Jiang Ping received the reward and was still thinking about Grandma Wu's grandson before he went to bed.

She wondered how the child was doing.

In the end, this matter had nothing to do with Jiang Ping. He couldn't be blamed for cooking too well.

However, he was still worried.

Early in the morning, after Jiang Ping woke up, he made a pot of porridge that could nourish his stomach. After packing it up, he went to Grandma Wu's house to check on the situation.

Zhu Bao also came back from the hospital.

"Brother Xiaojiang!"

Zhu Bao's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Ping. His love for Jiang Ping was beyond words.

"I'm here to see Little Treasure. What did the doctor say?”

Jiang Ping put down the porridge he brought and asked with concern.

"It's nothing. I vomited a part of it first, then prescribed medicine to pull out a part of it. Then, I put it on a drip. After tormenting it for the whole night, I came back without any problems.”

Zhu Yinglong said with a tired face.

Obviously, the two of them had been torturing each other. They had not slept the entire night and were guarding the child.

"Little Treasure, even if the food is delicious, you can't eat until you're full. Don't you know how painful it is to eat until you're full?”

Jiang Ping looked at Zhu Bao sitting on the chair dispiritedly with a guilty expression. He obviously knew that he had done something wrong and gently advised him.

He also poured out the porridge that he had brought.

"I made some porridge. You guys haven't had breakfast yet, right? Have some porridge to make your stomach feel better.”

How could the porridge that Jiang Ping had put in so much effort to cook be ordinary?

The white rice grains all bloomed into flowers, and the sticky rice oil wrapped around the rice grains, emitting a rich rice fragrance.

Grandma Wu brought the bowls over. The three of them each poured a bowl and took a big gulp along the side of the bowl. The warm porridge slid down the mouth and into the stomach. Zhu Yinglong, who had been cooking for the whole night, suddenly felt much more awake.

"Delicious!"

A mouthful of plain porridge was like tasting the mutual help of water and rice.

After boiling for some time, the water turned into porridge oil. The porridge grains were distinct and full, but they melted in the mouth and complemented the porridge oil.

Even Zhu Bao, who hated porridge the most, was hugging the bowl and taking mouthfuls after mouthfuls, unable to stop drinking.

"Sorry to trouble you, Master Little Jiang."

Grandma Wu looked at Zhu Bao, who was obediently eating the porridge, with a pained expression, and thanked Jiang Ping gently.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jiang Ping saw that Zhu Bao was fine, so he carried Good-For-Nothing and went back.

......

In the village, the news of Grandma Wu's child eating too much had already spread.

Everyone discussed this, but no one found it strange.

Because they had already eaten their fill.

"Not to mention children, even adults like us can't control ourselves when we eat. When we eat, we can't wait to stuff all the dishes into our stomachs. By the time we react, our stomachs are already full.”

"That's right. When I returned home after eating yesterday, I walked around the courtyard more than ten times and couldn't fall asleep.”

"Master Xiaojiang's craftsmanship is so good, it would be strange if he could endure it.”

"I plan to bring digestive tablets next time.”

"Children still have to be careful. This is not a small matter.”

"My child went to eat. When he went back, he said that his stomach was uncomfortable and he ate too much.”

"Next time, I won't bring the children along. At most, I'll just take some back while eating.”

......

(PS: It's been four chapters, but the data hasn't changed!)!! Too sad)

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