Additionally, mince the garlic.

Fried noodles, nutritious, healthy and delicious!

When she had prepared these side dishes and accessories, Luo Fengtang came back with the empty bucket.

Yang Huazhong also followed him into the kitchen.

The man's face was a little pale and he was covering his stomach with his hands.

"Dad, why are you looking like this? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Luo Fengtang was also watching with concern.

Yang Huazhong smiled and waved his hand: "It's just that my stomach is a little upset. I'm afraid it's because I drank a lot of wine yesterday. It's okay."

It should be gastrointestinal dysfunction caused by alcohol stimulation, eating fatty meat, and physical exertion.

"I have medicine in the house, take some medicine first!" she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "I'll get it, Qing'er, just tell me which bottle it is."

Yang Ruoqing said: "In the wooden box under the bed, I put a note with the word 'stomach' written on it."

Yang Huazhong smiled and said: "Don't take it, just run to the toilet twice and you'll be fine..."

Here, Luo Fengtang had already stepped out of the house.

Yang Huazhong was 'forced' by Yang Ruoqing to go back to the house and take medicine.

As soon as he took the medicine, Yang Huazhong started to move things.

Stopped by Luo Fengtang.

"I will carry all these things in two trips later. Third uncle, please sit down and rest for a while. Don't be tired anymore!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing also said quickly: "Tang Yazi is right, dad, you are not feeling well and you need to rest."
Chapter completed!