Chapter 163: Is Your Life Lacking Me (3)

Chu Linghan looked at Mama Zhang and ordered, "Mama Zhang, boil a bowl of brown sugar ginger water for Hua Zikai to take." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Yes, young master. Zhang's mother replied respectfully and went to the kitchen.

Bai Guangmei watched Chu Ling's cold figure pass by her, and she was so fascinated by his breath that she stood in place, motionless.

His body fragrance, his breath, and his indifference all attracted her.

But the words he just said about caring for others made Bai Guangmei very uncomfortable to listen to.

He actually asked the kitchen to help Hua Kai prepare ginger syrup, and she was always by his side, but how could she never have such special treatment?

Hua Zikai is the last person Bai Guangmei wants to see, but she meets her every day in order to be able to get Chu Linghan.

Wasn't she just drenched in a little rain? As for Chu Linghan, was she so nervous?

Thinking of this, Bai Guangmei's fingernails were already pinched in the palm of her hand.

She is gritting her teeth and saying in her heart: The flowers are blooming, I am not finished with you!

Bai Guangmei touched the bag of croton powder that she had been carrying in her pajama pocket......

Didn't he ask Zhang's mother to help her make ginger syrup? Heh, she wanted to see if this bag of croton was powerful, or if she was so good at blooming, she thought, and walked straight to the kitchen......

"Mama Zhang, what are you busy with?" Bai Guangmei asked deliberately to Mama's side after walking into the kitchen.

"The young master asked me to ......"

Of course, Bai Guangmei knew that Zhang's mother was cooking ginger syrup, and she also knew who she was cooking ginger syrup.

Before Zhang's mother finished speaking, Bai Guangmei covered her stomach, followed by an "ouch-" sound.

Zhang's mother immediately ignored the ginger syrup she was making, and looked directly at Bai Guangmei and asked, "Miss Bai, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom Zhang, I have a stomach problem, please go to my room and help me get stomach medicine. Bai Guangmei looked at Zhang's mother with a painful expression and said.

"Okay, where is the stomach medicine?" asked Zhang's mother anxiously.

"It's on top of the cabinet next to the bed, thank you, Mom Zhang. Bai Guangmei said gratefully.

Zhang's mother didn't forget to turn the switch of the boiling ginger water to the off gear.

After Zhang's mother left the kitchen, Bai Guangmei immediately took out the bag of croton powder from her pajama pocket.

She immediately opened the small bag of croton powder and sprinkled all the croton powder inside into the hot ginger water.

Then, he closed the lid and put the small bag containing croton flour back into the pocket of his pajamas.

Afraid of arousing the suspicion of others, she immediately lay on the kitchen floor pretending to be in unbearable pain, and glanced at the kitchen door from time to time.

She heard the footsteps of someone getting closer and closer, and immediately "hummed and chirped".

The footsteps became more and more urgent, and Bai Guangmei knew that it must be Zhang's mother who helped her get the medicine and came back.

Sure enough, it was really the imminent "scapegoat" who returned.

"Miss Bai, the medicine is here, you should take it quickly!"

Zhang's mother thought about it thoughtfully, and brought the water and medicine together.

Although Bai Guangmei's stomach didn't hurt when she occupied it, she had to take that stomach medicine.

In fact, she really had a stomach ache, and she did it once during the day, so after taking the medicine, she casually put the medicine box on the cabinet next to the bed.

"Miss Bai, can I help you go back to your room to rest?" Mama Zhang said when she looked at Bai Guangmei who was lying on the ground.

"Then thank you Mama Zhang. Bai Guangmei looked at Zhang's mother and pretended to be grateful.

"Miss Bai is polite. Zhang's mother said as she lifted Bai Guangmei from the ground.

After sending Bai Guangmei back to the room, Zhang's mother did not leave immediately, but after helping her lie on the bed, she immediately remembered the ginger syrup she had not finished boiling.

"Miss Bai, I'll go down first. Zhang's mother looked at Bai Guangmei and said respectfully.

"Well, you go down and get busy!" Bai Guangmei frowned slightly, and said to Zhang's mother with a seemingly painful expression.

After Zhang's mother turned around, she left Bai Guangmei's room quickly and ran downstairs to the kitchen......

"Add a little brown sugar and it should be ready to cook. Zhang's mother said as she put the brown sugar cubes in the boiling ginger water......

She brought a bowl of boiled ginger syrup to the door of the flower bloom upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Miss Zikai, the ginger syrup has been cooked for you. Zhang's mother said outside the door.

Hua Zikai opened the door, looked at the bowl of brown sugar water in Zhang's mother's hand, and asked suspiciously, "Zhang's mother, I didn't ask for ginger sugar water." ”

Zhang's mother suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Zikai, the young master was afraid that you would catch a cold, so he asked me to do it." ”

"He?" asked Hua Zikai, a little skeptical.

Oh, he almost forgot that he must have been afraid that she would infect her with a cold.

"Actually, the young master ......"

Zhang's mother's words were just at the beginning, when she was interrupted by a cold cough, and she had no choice but to stop talking.

"Young master, the ginger syrup is ready, I'll help Miss Zikai bring it in, and I'll go back." Mother Zhang said respectfully to Chu Linghan.

"Give it to me!" Chu Linghan said as he looked at Zhang's mother.

What was he going to do? Was he going to force her to drink?

It's not that she hasn't drunk ginger syrup, it's not very delicious, and it seems that she has a "mouthful" again.

When Chu Linghan took the bowl of ginger syrup from Zhang's mother's hand, Hua Zikai's heart was already beating the drum.

Chu Linghan swept past Hua Zikai's side and walked directly into her room.

At this time, Zhang's mother had already left very familiarly.

Hua Zikai had no choice but to follow behind Chu Linghan and walked in.

"Ginger syrup is meant to be drunk hot. Chu Linghan held the bowl of ginger syrup with one hand, picked up the spoon in the ginger syrup with the other hand, and said to the flowers.

"I don't really have to drink this. Hua Zikai said.

"Then what do you mean, you mean that this bowl of ginger syrup that I specially cooked for people is redundant, right?" Chu Linghan asked unhappily.

"I didn't mean that, I just didn't think I could catch a cold, so there was no need to drink something that was unpleasant. Hua Zikai glanced at the bowl of ginger syrup in Chu Linghan's hand and said.

"It's hard to drink, it's a good medicine, and it's not a medicine, there's brown sugar in it, it's not bitter at all." Chu Linghan persuaded him.

"But I really don't want to drink it. Hua Zikai said weakly.

"That's good, if you don't drink, I'll drink, it's your own business to catch a cold, it's good if I don't catch a cold myself. ”

After Chu Linghan finished speaking, he drank all the bowls of ginger syrup in one go.

The flower flickered and stared at his face.

"What's wrong?do I have words on my face?" Chu Linghan looked at her and asked.

"I didn't ...... No. Hua Zikai stumbled.

"This ginger syrup is not very tasty. Chu Linghan exhaled and said.

"Are you alright?" Hua Zikai asked, looking at him with a somewhat strange expression.