The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 “Brother Siqi, please come with us to the South Country.”

Lu Chaochao stood up and pulled Li Siqi to sit on the stool.

She gently stroked Li Siqi's eyes, which were so clear and bright, but she couldn't see anything.

 “Chaochao will definitely cure brother Siqi’s eyes.” Lu Chaochao’s voice was muffled.

Li Siqi gently held her little hand, which felt warm. It was so good that Chao Chao was still alive.

 “It doesn’t matter. It’s good to be able to see Chao Chao.”

Lu Chaochao stayed at the Protector's Mansion for a while and decided on the departure time.

"Three days later, we will set off together..." The sky was getting dark, and she did not sit for a long time, and left the Duke's Mansion soon.

 She stood at the door and looked at the Duke's Mansion.

  【Does Brother Siqi know who I am? Does he know his identity? ] Lu Chaochao felt his chest was heavy.

How much effort did they make to resurrect themselves?

The little guy looked sad, his face was wrinkled, and he looked not very interested.

 As soon as we entered the dining room, my parents were already sitting at the table.

 "Chachao, come and have a meal. Today I have your favorite roast chicken..."

Yun Niang waved to her.

Rong Che was about to speak when suddenly...

Feeling a strange nausea coming from his heart, he retched violently.

 “vomit…” Rong Che retched, making everyone look at him in shock.

"What's wrong? Did you catch the wind and cold last night?" Yun Niang was stunned, and hurriedly helped him and poured him a glass of water.

Rong Che shook his head and waved his hands.

 “It should not be possible, there are no symptoms of wind and cold.”

“I’ve been feeling a little uneasy these past few days, and I feel uncomfortable when I see greasy food. I’m probably tired of it. Let the kitchen send some porridge and side dishes to wash your mouth with.”

Lu Chaochao looked suspicious: "Aren't you the same as me, who love eating big roasted chicken the most?"

The words just fell.

Rong Che stood up in panic and squatted directly outside the door, retching.

Yun Niang was a little anxious: "Let the doctor come and take a look!"

There is a government doctor at home, and the doctor came quickly.

After diagnosing the pulse, the doctor asked Rong Che to open his tongue and frown.

Yun Niang's heart was in her throat: "Is there any problem?" Yun Niang's tone was urgent. Rong Che had been in excellent physical condition in the military all year round and had never had such a problem.

"No. General Rong has no problem at all."

 “That’s why I’m confused.”

“General Rong’s physique is very good, and he has not even been exposed to wind or cold, which is surprising.”

"I'll prescribe some stomach-warming medicine. General Rong may feel better after eating it." The old doctor wrote down the prescription and asked the child to grab the medicine.

By the time the doctor left, Rong Che had already vomited and his face was pale.

"I feel uncomfortable..." The tall General Rong grabbed Yun Niang's hand and looked at her aggrievedly.

Yun Niang burst into laughter.

Like a pitiful big dog.

“It’s uncomfortable to smell the greasy smell...” Rong Che has never been so weak, and his mouth can’t help but feel sour.

Yun Niang looked at Dengzhi: "Take the meal away and put some porridge and side dishes."

“Is there any sweet and sour pickled cabbage?” Rong Che swallowed hard.

“It’s best to soak it in sour water for a day and then mix it with small ingredients. It will be delicious when used with porridge...” Rong Che looked at her longingly.

"It just so happens that among the nuns my father sent me, there is one who is good at making pickled vegetables. Let me go to the branch and ask my nanny to prepare some..." On the day of Rong Che's wedding, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion sent several cooks from the house.

Rong Che only felt a bland taste in his mouth and ate a bowl of porridge with sour radish.

"Don't go out today, rest at home."

"I will set out for the southern country in three days. I am not feeling well, and I will suffer a lot on the road." Yun Niang sighed, why did she suddenly become ill?

"If it doesn't get better at night, please ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look." Yun Niang asked in a low voice when she saw him lying on the bed.

 “Yes.” Dengzhi nodded. “Go and inform the envoy of the Southern Kingdom to set off in three days.”

 In the afternoon, the house was busy with people packing their luggage.

"Old Mrs. Ning is seriously ill, please bring more medicinal materials. Wait..." Yun Niang called Chao Chao, and the little guy grabbed a chicken drumstick and sighed as he ate it.

“Chachao, can I pick one of the Nine-turn Golden Lotus and take it away?”

Chaochao was stunned: "Of course. This is a good thing, mother..."

She took out a jade vase from her arms and handed it to Xu: "If you put the golden lotus in the jade vase, the medicinal effect will not be lost."

After Yun Niang picked one, Lu Chaochao picked up a few spiritual stones from the space, set up a formation, and protected the golden lotus in the backyard.

“Mrs. Ning is very kind to me, so let me take this golden lotus as a greeting gift.”

 Lu Chaochao tilted his head.

"Meeting gift? Then...do you want to prepare some souvenirs for Chaochao?"

Yun Niang touched her head and looked pleased: "Our family has grown up. The gifts are not expensive, but thoughtful. If you want to give them, prepare some."

 It’s just some gold and silver anyway, and it doesn’t take any effort.

 Lu Chaochao blinked.

 Meeting gift?

Yun Niang was busy packing her luggage and didn't pay attention to her. Lu Chaochao squatted in the house looking for gifts...

“Well, Grandma Ning is a family member, so she needs to prepare a meeting gift.”

“I don’t know if the people from the Southern Kingdom Royal Family are sincere about Chao Chao... Forget it, keep it ready, it’s not worth it anyway.”

Lu Chaochao muttered something in his mouth and pulled out a pile of brocade boxes from the space.

The spiritual lake in the space was sparkling, and Lu Chaochao slapped his head.

“Yeah, there are pebbles in the water...”

As Lu Chaochao thought, transparent pebbles appeared in her hands. It contains a shallow aura...

 “Hey, it’s done! It’s done! Spiritual stones, all spiritual stones!”

“We’ve developed, we’ve developed. Who said sword cultivators are poor? I’m the first to refuse!”

　　The spirit vein that she had stolen...she did not dare to show to the public, so she hid it in the space. A lake of clear springs is nourished with spiritual veins, and the lake is piled with pebbles...

Having nourished it for thousands of years, the clear spring has turned into a spiritual lake.

 The pebbles of those days have become spiritual stones!

 “Wow…I am the richest kid in the world!” The sudden wealth diluted the inner irritability.

 Spiritual stones are also divided into top-grade, top-grade, and low-grade spiritual stones.

Lu Chaochao has not been in contact with it for many years, and it is a self-made spiritual stone, so it is difficult to distinguish it clearly.

"Well, let's put a few stones." Lu Chaochao fished out a few spiritual stones from the spiritual lake and put two in each brocade box.

  Hehe, she didn’t get a penny out of it.

 They are all stones that were thrown in back then.

　　baskets of stones.

Lu Chaochao piled the brocade boxes on the bedside and told his mother excitedly: "Mother, Chaochao has prepared a meeting gift."

“Okay, okay, did you use the small treasury?”

Lu Chaochao's mouth curled up slightly: "No, hey, they are all beautiful little stones. Chaochao picked them one by one by the river..."

 “Will they like it?” Lu Chaochao looked at his mother eagerly.

Yun Niang touched her head: "Gifts are no longer high or low, it's all about the heart." Giving beautiful stones to children is in line with their status.

Yun Niang was still thinking about how to comfort Chao Chao if the royal family of the Southern Kingdom refused to accept her.

"Is dad feeling better?" Lu Chaochao lay on the head of Rong Che's bed.

 In just one day, Rong Che's face turned sallow and haggard due to vomiting.

Alarmed the Zhenguo Gong and his wife next door.

The old lady Zhen Guogong looked at him and said quietly: "Can you ask the imperial doctor to take a look?"

Yun Niang nodded: "The imperial doctor came here just now, and there is nothing wrong with her body."

The old lady looked suspicious: "It's really strange. How can you look like me with the symptoms of morning sickness?" (End of Chapter)