Looking at Liana's back, I sighed, hoping someone was moved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At the same time, I was a little hungry, so I reached out and wanted to bring the egg porridge on the table to drink.

"Let me do it. Xiaopi took the bowl first, scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it, put it to my mouth, and said, "Ah!"

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "I just have a cold and a fever, don't make me feel like I can't move." ”

"Why? I took care of you like this when you were sick before. Do you think I'm clumsy now?" said Pip, looking down and smiling shyly.

Yes, since I was a child, if I was sick, Xiaopi would feed me porridge, read books for me, read newspapers, tell jokes, and chat to relieve boredom, and if Xiaopi was sick, I would do the same thing. Thinking of this, I did not postpone any longer, and generously drank the porridge with a spoon in Xiaopi's hand.

Seeing that I was no longer polite to him, Xiaopi worked harder, and sent spoonfuls of porridge to my mouth. This situation, just like me and Little Pi in the past, has not changed. But I overlooked a man who happened to break in.

"What are you doing!? Flinda shouted as she burst in from the open door.

At Flinda's yell, Little Pi was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air, while I felt extremely embarrassed, and my face was hot. Yes, what are you doing? How is it the same as before, Xiaopi and I used to be childhood sweethearts, and now Xiaopi is someone else's fiancé.

"Hmph!!Little Pi, did you do this to your fiancée?you wait, you will get retribution!!" Flinda said through gritted teeth, her eyes shining with resentful rage, and she turned her head and left the room.

"Aren't you going to chase her?" I couldn't help but remind when I saw Pid staring at Flinda's departing figure in a daze.

"Hmm. Little Pi woke up from a dream and nodded.

"Xiaoxi, I'm sorry. I'll go first. Pi smiled apologetically, and the porridge bowl was placed on the bedside table.

"Rest well, get better. Xiaopi didn't forget to tell when he left.

"Got it, let's go. "I pretended nothing had happened, and urged Little Pidao.

After Xiaopi left, I picked up the porridge and tasted it. Well, I suddenly felt that this porridge was so unpalatable? It was cold and sticky. Alas, the porridge is not delicious when it is cold. Feelings are not the same, when it is hot, it warms in the heart, and after a long time, it becomes cold, and it only hurts the body. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh, how could I think of it as if I had broken love, and besides, it had never started. I really didn't have an appetite, so I put down the bowl of porridge, got dressed, and went to the first floor to talk to Grandma Betty.

Grandma Betty's room is located on the first floor on the right side of the villa, and there are four rooms of the same size side by side, with a toilet and bathroom at the end of the room. Grandma Betty lived in the first room, and her room was relatively simple compared to the rest of the villa. There were only a few pieces of furniture and ornaments in the room, a single bed with crisp white sheets, a wooden desk and chair with fresh chrysanthemums, an oil painting of a figure hanging above the desk, an old carved wardrobe by the door, and an easy chair where Grandma Betty was sitting at this time.

Knock Knock –

"Grandma Betty. I knocked on the door that wasn't closed.

"Hehe, it's you. When Grandma Betty saw that it was me, she happily pointed to the chair beside her and said, "Come in and sit." ”

"Well, I heard that your back still hurts, is it better now?" I said as I sat down on a chair in front of the desk across from Grandma Betty.

"After a day off, it was much better. I'll be able to make something for you tomorrow. Grandma Betty said with a smile.

"Ah, don't be too reluctant, but it would be nice if you could actually eat Grandma Betty's food. ”

At this point, I found Grandma Betty holding a light dark blue fabric in her hand, sewing it with a needle. "Huh, Grandma Betty, what are you doing here?" I asked curiously.

"Well, I'm making clothes. Grandma Betty didn't stop talking in her mouth.

"Ahh I was surprised and said, "But why don't you go down the hill and buy it?"

"Huh. Grandma Betty smiled a little melancholy and said, "I'm old, it's inconvenient to go up and down the mountain, and my family has long since died, and I don't have any acquaintances under the mountain, so I'm too lazy to go down." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry. It reminds you of something sad. I said apologetically.

"It's okay, that was a long, long time ago. Grandma Betty comforted me.

"But now there are a few of our acquaintances down the mountain, and Grandma Betty has come down to my house as a guest. I'll buy you a few beautiful clothes. I laughed.

"Good, good. Grandma Betty said with a happy smile.

"Ah, this is a beautiful portrait. I looked up and saw the portrait of the maid on the desk, and I couldn't help but admire.

"Hehe, this painting has been hanging here for a long time. Grandma Betty stopped her needlework and smiled, "Legend has it that Miss Primra wrote it." ”

"Really?" I stilted my feet admiring the painting. The painting depicts a girl dancing with her hands outstretched in a chrysanthemum bush, wearing a black maid costume and dancing like a butterfly that has always been black.

"If it's Miss Primla's handiwork, then the chrysanthemum field is near here?" I asked happily as if I had suddenly come to my senses.

"Yes, there is a small mountain path just behind the vegetable garden and it is about a 45 minute walk to get there. Grandma Betty pointed out the window.

I followed Grandma Betty's point, and sure enough, I saw a one-meter-wide path to the left of the bathhouse behind the vegetable garden. "That's great, I'll pack up my painting tools right now and go there in the afternoon to sketch. I said happily.

"Hey!! that's not going to work. Grandma Betty pulled me who had already turned around and said, "Now the sun is so poisonous, you are just sick, what should you do if you have a fever again and faint?"

"Ah, yes. I said weakly.

"Or, let's go again tomorrow morning. I'll make you a picnic box so you can draw it until late in the evening. "Grandma Betty suggested.

"Hmm. I also thought it was a good suggestion, so I gladly accepted.

"There's also a chapel there, you can go there and take a break when you're tired," Grandma Betty continued.

I spent the rest of the afternoon in Grandma Betty's room. When I'm idle and bored, I talk to Grandma Betty and learn some sewing and mending work.

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Uh-huh, the bell is a little lazy.,Uh.,It's addictive to playing games.,Uh.,It's really a plaything.,I've got to rein in.,Uh-huh,(*^__^*)Hehe......