Chapter 42 I don’t know!

As the key was inserted into the keyhole, the door that had not been opened for some time was finally pushed open again, and a faint smell of dust suddenly hit his face.

Looking at the dusty house, Jiang's mother tilted her head and smiled apologetically at Huo Yuhao.

"Sorry, I haven't been back for a long time. There is some dust at home."

Originally, she planned to go to a restaurant, but due to Huo Yuhao's insistence, she finally chose to buy some ingredients and cook them at home.

"Mom, let me clean it."

Jiang Nannan was seen walking towards the house skillfully while talking.

"good."

Jiang's mother nodded when she heard this, "Yuhao, you take a rest first, I'll go cook now."

However, before he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao took the initiative to speak with a smile.

"Auntie, I can also go and help Sister Nannan..."

Jiang's mother's face became serious when she heard this, "How can that be done? How can we ask guests to help with housework?"

"Auntie, I am here today to celebrate your discharge from the hospital. I am not a guest or a guest."

"That's not okay, you kid. If you tell us this, no one will laugh at us."

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao showed a look of helplessness on his face. He accidentally glanced at the dishes in Jiang's mother's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Auntie, you have to let me help with the cooking, right? I'm quite good at cooking, and I'll let you guys try it tonight."

"this……"

"Okay, Auntie, some guests come to your door and bring some gifts. I come here empty-handed, so you have to do something for me, right?"

After saying that, Huo Yuhao did not give Jiang Mu a chance to refute. He directly took the ingredients from her hands and walked towards the kitchen, leaving Jiang Mu and Jiang Nannan alone looking at each other.

Seeing his mother's troubled expression, Jiang Nannan couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, Mom, it's not like you haven't noticed that Yuhao is like this. If we really let him watch, I'm afraid he won't even want to come."

"Oh, he is a good boy"

Listening to her mother's sigh, Jiang Nannan recalled in her mind Tang Ya's impressive skills in front of her when she was in the academy, and she was inexplicably looking forward to the next dinner.

"Mom, I heard from Xiaoya that Yuhao is a good cook. He might be in for a treat tonight."

"Yeah?"

Jiang's mother was also a little curious, but as she entered the kitchen and saw Huo Yuhao's knife skills, which were even more skilled than hers, her doubts were completely dispelled.

During the whole process, her role was to help Huo Yuhao get various utensils and condiments, just like a tomboy.

Looking at Huo Yuhao who was busy, Jiang's mother suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and her face suddenly turned red. She first glanced cautiously outside the kitchen, and saw that Jiang Nannan was cleaning the bedroom and didn't notice it. Taking courage, she turned to look at the boy with his back to her.

"Yuhao."

"Um?"

The movements in Huo Yuhao's hands paused for a moment, and he turned around subconsciously. He couldn't help but be startled when he saw Jiang Mu's face full of shame.

"What's wrong, auntie?"

"That...is"

Whenever the words were about to be spoken, Jiang's mother felt a strong sense of shame welling up in her heart.

"It's just that after my heart was cured, I actually had some sequelae."

"Sequelae?"

Huo Yuhao was slightly startled. When he checked before, the other party was clearly healthy.

"Auntie, please don't get excited. Please tell me what the specific symptoms are."

"Don't tell Nannan about this...it's just that certain places have always...always..."

Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Jiang's mother became even more ashamed. After hesitating for a long time, she finally explained her situation. In the process, she felt that her soul had been sublimated by the ultimate sense of shame. , the sound gradually stabilized.

To put it simply, I have become thicker-skinned.

As for Huo Yuhao, who was the audience, he was already dumbfounded.

He never would have imagined that there would be such weird sequelae.

Could it be that he is born with a sensitive constitution?

Somehow, Huo Yuhao suddenly recalled the cute little bean standing upright in his palm after the heart treatment a few days ago, but then he was brought back to reality by Jiang Mu's voice.

"I have tried many methods in the past few days, but they don't seem to work very well. I wanted to ask if you have any ideas."

I don’t know!

Huo Yuhao wanted to say that this was beyond the scope of his knowledge, but looking at Jiang Mu's shy and troubled look, he felt that it would be better for him to come up with a solution.

After a storm in his head, Huo Yuhao suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Mu with some hesitation.

"Why don't you try drinking, Auntie?"

"drink wine?"

Seeing that Jiang's mother was a little confused, Huo Yuhao coughed twice and explained seriously.

"Auntie's situation is probably because her body is too sensitive and it takes a long time to adapt. If you want to speed up the adaptation process, you can give some stronger stimulation appropriately."

"Moderate drinking can speed up blood circulation in the body, which should help your... um, sequelae, auntie."

To put it simply, as long as the body experiences several strong winds and waves, this kind of trivial trouble will naturally have no effect.

"I understand, thank you Yuhao."

Jiang's mother's eyes lit up when she understood what he meant, she nodded gratefully to him, and then walked out of the kitchen.

As the conversation between mother and daughter rang out, the door of the house opened and closed a moment later, and Jiang's mother returned to the kitchen again, sighing helplessly while continuing to help him.

"This girl said she was worried and insisted on buying wine for me."

Huo Yuhao smiled when he heard this, "Sister Nan Nan is worried about you, Auntie."

Jiang's mother sounded a little disappointed when she heard this, "It's my illness that worries her. Since Nannan started going to school, she only comes back for about a month throughout the year, and she stays with me in the hospital all the time. It's really hard on her."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang's mother seemed to have thought of something, stopped chopping vegetables, turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile.

"Yuhao, I heard that you also live in Tiandou City. You can come over to play when you are free. I am the only one in the house where Nannan goes to school for a long time. If you can come here often, it will make the house more popular."

Huo Yuhao chuckled and nodded, "Okay, I'll come to Auntie's place for lunch when I have time. Just don't chase me away."

"What can you say? It's not too late to welcome you."

When Jiang Nannan bought the wine, the last dish was brought to the table.

"Nan Nan, come on, it's time to eat. I'm sure you'll be able to eat today's food until it's all on your tongue."

Jiang Nannan couldn't help but be stunned after seeing the delicious, delicious and tasty dishes on the table.

"Mom, you did all this?"

Seeing her daughter's shocked eyes, Jiang's mother's face turned red.

"Don't look at it. It's all Yuhao's doing. I just hit him."

She agreed that she would treat her to dinner, but it turned out that the people she invited cooked all the food herself. She, who was already thin-skinned, felt even more embarrassed.

"Is it all Yuhao's doing?"

Jiang Nannan subconsciously looked at Huo Yuhao, "Yuhao, you know how to cook at such a young age? Where did you learn?"

"I usually like to figure it out on my own, but luckily I have a little bit of talent... Let's have a try and see how it tastes."

Hearing this, Jiang Nannan gently picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into her mouth. Her eyes lit up instantly and she couldn't help but look at Huo Yuhao.

"Yuhao, I finally know why Xiaoya keeps praising you for your delicious cooking. This is more than just some talent."

"As long as it suits your taste."

Huo Yuhao smiled, while Jiang Mu beside him took the wine handed over by Jiang Nannan and teased with a smile.

"You two are still young, so you can only drink juice."

Jiang Nannan looked at the bottle of wine, as if thinking of something, and asked hesitantly, "Mom, have you ever drank wine before?"

Jiang's mother was stunned for a moment when she heard this, "It seems not."

But then she waved her hand again, poured herself a small glass, and said nonchalantly.

"It's okay. Drink less. With Yuhao here, nothing will happen."

There is always a first time for everything. Besides, compared to being tortured by the sequelae and having to change underwear several times a day, drinking a little wine is nothing.

Half an hour later.

Huo Yuhao and Jiang Nannan looked at each other subconsciously when they saw Jiang's mother, who was joking with them one second and then collapsed on the dining table the next without any warning, still muttering something unknown. At one glance, I fell into deep thought for a while.