Jin Zi has always been stupid and can't say happy things, but today he said such heartwarming words.

Qian Baobao reached out to wipe the tears from his face, and smiled and said to Jin Zi, "I'm fine, I didn't cry."

The medicine has been sprinkled. Qian Baobao took the gauze next to him and helped Jin Zi bandage the wound bit by bit.

Finally, Qian Baobao carefully tied the remaining gauze into a bow.

"Okay, Jin Zi, lie down and rest well. Don't go out these days, don't work, just leave the work to Han Che," Qian Baobao said while packing up the use of herbs and gauze.

After packing up, Qian Baobao held Jin Zi again and asked him to lie down in the most comfortable position on the kang. Then he pulled over a quilt and covered Jin Zi with it.

Seeing Qian Baobao pulling Han Che's quilt and covering Jin Zi's, Han Che couldn't help but feel a pain.

"Okay, Jin Zi, your wound is nothing serious. You can sleep well and don't get up so early tomorrow. Cover your quilt at night and don't freeze. Also, you can't touch cold water before your wound heals.

Jin Zi only showed a tiger's head in the quilt, and he nodded at Qian Baobao.

"I understand, baby, go to bed quickly."

Qian Baobao put the remaining medicinal materials and gauze in a basket, stood up with the basket and walked out.

"Han Che, take good care of Jin Zi, don't let him work anymore, let him have a good rest," said Qian Baobao.

"Yes, boss, don't worry."

Qian Baobao was amused by Han Che's appearance, and then all three of them laughed.

The next morning, Qian Baobao woke up early in the morning. She originally planned to cook for everyone to eat, but at this moment, Xiao Zixuan suddenly started crying. She quickly fed Xiao Zixuan sheep and coaxed her.

This struggle took half a day.

Today's breakfast was made by Han Che. Although Han Che's rice was not as delicious as Jin Zi, it would be very good if someone cooked in this case.

Qian Baobao coaxed Xiao Zixuan to sleep before she came out to have dinner.

At this time, Jin Zi and Han Che were already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

A strong fishy smell suddenly came to my face, and Qian Baobao was caught off guard by this smell.

"What does it taste?" Qian Baobao couldn't help but frown and asked.

Han Che said with a proud look, "I caught a fish in the lake today, and stewed it and tasted good, so you can try it too."

Qian Baobao covered his mouth and nose and glanced at the food placed on the table.

Roasted sweet potatoes, corn porridge, steamed wild vegetables with sausages, and a stewed, rotten fish.

"Why" Qian Baby couldn't help but retching.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Jin Zi and Han Che asked worriedly at the same time.

Qian Baobao shook his head at them, "I'm fine, Jin Zi, you have a wound, don't eat fish, otherwise it will delay the healing of your wound."

Jin Zi nodded obediently, "Okay, baby, you know more than me, I listen to you."

Qian Baobao had already sat down on the chair opposite Jin Zi and Han Che.

Although it is a chair carved from stone, it is covered with several layers of soft animal skin. You can't feel cold at all when you sit on it, but instead feel a soft and warm feeling.

"Since Jin Zi can't eat it, then we two will eat this fish."

While speaking, Han Che picked up a chopstick and put it into Qian Baobao's bowl.

Suddenly, a strong smell of fish came to my face, and Qian Baobao couldn't help but retching.
Chapter completed!