Zhuo Anan nodded obediently, "I'll feed you some porridge, okay?"
Feng Zhihe came over, "Silly girl, you go eat, Auntie will feed him."
"Be good, go on, you don't need to do it."
If it were any other time, he would be happy if she fed him.
But now, he preferred watching her eat.
Zhuo Anan didn't refuse; she needed to eat more quickly to replenish her energy.
Today, her dizziness was much worse than yesterday, and her chest felt stuffy.
While drinking porridge, she ate the jujube cake with donkey-hide gelatin that Feng Zhihe made. It melted in her mouth, sweet but not too cloying.
Feng Zhihe watched her eat several pieces, it seemed Anan liked it.
She used the best donkey-hide gelatin from Dong'e and top-grade red dates, with a small amount of red beans and peanuts, all of which were blood-nourishing.
She thought, the Zhuo Family always providing blood tonics definitely made sense; Anan was surely anemic now.
