In the morning, Gu Chengrui stayed in the house for the whole morning. After confirming that Zhou Ying was not in danger, he went to the kitchen to give some instructions. In the afternoon, he rushed to the manor.
After teaching Head Fang how to brew wine overnight, he rushed back the following day.
After dinner, he personally brought in a bowl of sesame oil and pork liver soup, together with a bowl of rice. "You must be hungry. Hurry up and eat."
"Did you follow the recipe for a delivery confinement meal?" Zhou Ying glanced at the things he had brought in.
"Yes, it's nutritious, and it can also help with your discharge. It's a good thing." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he wanted to feed her.
Zhou Ying smelled the fishy smell of the pig liver. She immediately frowned and said, "This is too smelly. How can I eat it?"
"Let's make do. I'll cook it next time. It'll definitely be nutritious and delicious."
