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At half past five in the morning, the nanny came to Zhou Qifeng's house on time to make breakfast for him.

"Good morning, aunt Feng."

Zhou Qifeng came down from the bedroom on the second floor and picked up the water on the dining table to drink.

The water on the table is the hot water that Zhou Qifeng poured last night.

After a night, the water was cold.

Aunt Feng, who tied up her apron and was ready to cook, took the cup out of his hand and added some hot water to it with a Thermos Pot.

"Mix some hot water to drink warm, it's better not to drink cold water in the morning, it's not good for the intestines and stomach."

Aunt Feng looked at Zhou Qifeng with a slightly reproachful look and put the water with a little temperature back into his hand.

Zhou Qifeng smiles and drinks the cup of warm water in one breath.

Aunt Feng was the nanny that Zhou Qifeng hired when he lived in the house. Aunt Feng and his parents are of the same age. They are quick hands and feet. They work hard. They cook in many ways. They are also enthusiastic.

Sometimes Zhou Qifeng doesn't have to work and rest at home. She also enthusiastically teaches Zhou Qifeng some cooking skills and life tips.

Zhou Qifeng has never been cared about by his elders since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to get along with them. Aunt Feng's warm-hearted heart just makes up for his clumsy expression.

"Xiao Zhou, can I have rice noodles this morning?" Aunt Feng closed the refrigerator. "There are a lot of rice noodles in the refrigerator. When did you buy them?"

Zhou Qifeng leaned against the table and thought for a while, but he didn't find the memory of buying rice noodles.

"Maybe my brother bought it and kept it. I can eat anything. Can you cook some more porridge at home? Any porridge can be, the best is to tonify the body, by the way, heat a few cups of milk, boil a few white eggs

Aunt Feng and Zhou Qisheng are the only ones who can deal with Zhou Qifeng's refrigerator. Zhou Qifeng will never take the initiative to visit the supermarket.

One is because he is tired of trouble, the other is because he is too lazy to move, and the third is that he has no ability to take care of himself. The main reason is that he has nothing to like or dislike, and he will not have the desire to buy things when he is shopping in the supermarket.

Because of this, aunt Feng will change her own style when cooking for him. Anyway, Zhou Qifeng is not picky at all.

He's a better fed dandy.

Now Zhou Qifeng suddenly asked for breakfast. Aunt Feng had to look at him more and ask questions.

"You want porridge, don't you? I'll cook porridge for you now

"No, not for me." Zhou Qifeng pointed to the master bedroom room on the second floor, "there is a child on it, who was cheated back from the hospital yesterday."

When Zhou Qifeng said that he had brought someone home, she was surprised and then happy.

Her joy overflowed in her words, her mouth rose wildly, and the stars of curiosity and excitement appeared in her eyes.

"Is it? Really? Oh, we Xiaozhou has grown up, so nice! My aunt will help her to cook porridge now. Does she have any taboo? How about making lean meat porridge with mushrooms

"He..." Zhou Qifeng thought for a while, but he didn't know if Su Lin had any taboos. "Just make mushroom lean meat porridge, and the mushrooms and meat are all cooked up."

With permission, aunt Feng immediately took out mushrooms and meat from the refrigerator and washed the meat when she took a bath.

"Aunt Feng, do it first. Take your time. Don't worry. He doesn't have to go to work today. I'll go up to see him first."

Aunt Feng felt happy for Zhou Qifeng in her heart, "go, go!"