Luther's housekeeper is also very sad, it is not easy to protect Yeling in Paris all these years, Yeling's illness, and the European Yejia who are eyeing each other, how much effort did he spend to pull Yeling bigger.

He was used to swallowing the hardships alone.

The old gentleman is not a complainant, nor is he a man who can show merit.

Shen Qianshu was completely relieved.

Yeling had a low-grade fever again at night, which scared Shen Qianshu to guard it incomprehensibly, and he had to check the temperature every few minutes, afraid that he would have a high fever again, Yeling had been sick all the time, and his mood was also very heavy.

The white girl said that there would be a result, just let him wait, but he obviously felt that his body was really hollowed out, and when the wind blew through his heart, even his bones were cold.

He was a man who didn't live long.

Now, he is lustful for the world.

He didn't want to die.

Every breath he took was especially cherished, and every time he realized that the more he and Shen Qianshu got along, the less one day he had, his temper became calmer. Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua's life is not a constant layer, but it has always been very stable, he occasionally looks back when he is anxious, and when he sees their smiling faces, his anxious mood will slowly become calm.

Zhong Ran had long realized one thing, Yeling had been sick for a long time, and he hadn't been sick for a long time.

The second personality seems to have disappeared from his body.

It was as if he had been healed.

The people in the castle are almost all asleep, and there are still people in the kitchen, for fear that they will have someone to cook and eat in the middle of the night, when Shen Qianshu went downstairs to make supper, a cook came over, "Miss Shen, let me come." ”

"Don't bother, you go and rest, I'll make a little for Mr. to eat. ”

Yeling didn't eat much dinner and fell asleep, he is very easy to sleep now, his body is weak, he has a low-grade fever at night and consumes his physical energy, Shen Qianshu is very distressed, and he comes down to prepare for supper.

She peeled the muscles, wrapped them in a coarse cloth bag, and boiled them in a pot, and the chicken broth came out of the coarse cloth bag bit by bit, which was exceptionally mellow, and he took out the dumpling skin that the chef had grinded, took out the shrimp, corn and cabbage, chopped them all, mixed the sauce, and began to make dumplings, with thin skin and many fillings, and more than a dozen round dumplings were baked.

Waiting for the chicken soup to be all yellow, orange and orange, Shen Qianshu threw the dumplings in, this is her unique job, the cooked dumplings are not opened at all, one by one is very good, fat, the chicken soup has no oil, make the dumplings, sprinkle with a thin layer of pepper, and she will carry them upstairs.

"Sir, I've made a supper, come and try it. Shen Qianshu put the plate in the sofa area of the bedroom and helped him over, but his face was red.

It was as if they had gone back seven years.

She took great care of him.

Yeling made a dumpling, her lips and teeth were fragrant, a little surprised, this was her unique skill, Shen Qianshu looked at him with bright eyes, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious. Yeling sandwiched a dumpling to feed her, Shen Qianshu took a bite, just ate most of the shrimp, so delicious that tears were about to fall, Yeling saw that she was eating well, and couldn't help but feed another one.

Shen Qianshu ate deliciously, but hugged his arm, "Sir, you eat, I made it for you, drink a little more soup, I peeled the chicken, it was not greasy at all." ”

"Well, it smells good. ”

Shen Qianshu leaned on him, her heart was very sweet, even if such days were repeated every day, she would not feel tired or bored day after day, and her mood was different every time.