After the flash marriage, Mr. Gu was exposed again

Chapter 238 Gu Beisheng is allergic

"Grandpa, you're exaggerating." Ji Qinglin laughed and said, "What I made is just ordinary home cooking, not that serious."

"You know what? They keep harping on it because it's home-cooked food," said Old Man Gu. "At our age, we no longer have the passion of our youth and are more nostalgic for the past. Your home-cooked food makes them feel at home. Simply put, it's the human touch, and that's why they keep harping on it."

Ji Qinglin understood.

It seems that whether it is Mr. Gu or the other grandfathers and grandmothers, they are actually quite lonely.

What the elderly need is the company of their family, but their children are all working hard outside and have basically no time to accompany them.

She could feel that even though it was the first time she met them last time, she saw a long-lost happiness in their eyes.

After all, for them, having such a young man come to cook for them is a happy thing.

"Grandpa, I'll find time to cook for you." Ji Qinglin smiled and said, "Besides, I promised Grandma Qi that I would visit her often."

"Okay, very good!" Old Master Gu was very happy when he heard Ji Qinglin's promise.

"Let's eat first." Gu Beisheng spoke and told them that there was another person next to them.

Ji Qinglin stuck out her tongue, only then realizing that she had been so busy chatting with the old man that she had neglected the host of the day.

"Beisheng, I've been cooking this soup for three hours. It's delicious." Ji Qinglin poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Gu Beisheng. "You should drink a few more bowls. It's good for your health."

Gu Beisheng took a look at the bowl of soup and couldn't help frowning, but when he saw Ji Qinglin's expectant eyes, he drank it in big gulps.

"This soup is quite fresh and sweet." At this time, Mr. Gu also drank a sip of the soup and asked curiously, "What kind of soup is this?"

"Peanut, lotus root and pork trotter soup."

"Peanut, lotus root and pork trotter soup..." Grandpa Gu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Gu Beisheng, only to see that he had already finished the soup. His expression suddenly changed. "Oh, grandson, you can't drink this soup."

Ji Qinglin was slightly startled, and asked in confusion: "Bei Sheng can't drink this soup?"

"He is allergic to peanuts!!" Mr. Gu has already picked up the phone and is ready to call the family doctor.

But Gu Beisheng raised his hand and held it down. If he called the family doctor over now, wouldn't that make Ji Qinglin doubt his identity?

However, Gu Beisheng's face had begun to turn red and patches of red rashes had appeared. The intense itching made him unable to help but scratch.

"Don't scratch it!" Ji Qinglin quickly held his hand down. Although she didn't know what was going on, generally speaking, you shouldn't scratch it in this situation. "I'm sorry, I, I didn't know you were allergic to peanuts."

"It's okay!" Gu Beisheng shook his head, pretending to be calm, and smiled at Ji Qinglin.

"No, you should have known there were peanuts when you took your first sip, right?" Ji Qinglin asked in surprise, "Why did you continue to drink?"

Gu Beisheng's breathing began to quicken, and he had already developed a severe allergic reaction, but he still said, "This is the soup you made for me. How can I let you down?"

Ji Qinglin was stunned.

These words struck her heart like thunder.

But Gu Beisheng's head tilted and he fell into coma, waking Ji Qinglin up.