After Yu Xiaoyu simply arranged the restaurant, he followed Zhanzhao back home.

However, when he arrived at the door of the house, Yu Xiaoyu, who was already a little confused, tripped because he didn't notice the steps under his feet and fell straight forward.

Zhan Zhao, who was knocking on the door, hurriedly helped Yu Xiaoyu: "What's wrong?" Can it still stand it? Do you need to go to the doctor? ”

"I'm fine," Yu Xiaoyu followed Zhanzhao's strength, stood up and leaned against Zhanzhao's body: "It's just that I accidentally tripped up." ”

"Mrs. Zhan," Mother Wu, who rushed over when she heard the knock on the door, opened the door with a smile: "Why are you so ...... today?" Yo, Zhan-sama, are you back? ”

"Mother Wu," Zhanzhao smiled and nodded: "It's so late, I'm sorry for you." Boil some hot water for me and the little fish to freshen up. ”

Seeing Zhanzhao's "intimate" support for Yu Xiaoyu's waist, Wu's mother smiled happily: "Good, good, good!" Lord Zhan, Mrs. Zhan, you can rest for a while, I have been boiling the water, and it will be fine immediately. By the way, would you like to prepare some supper? ”

Zhan Zhao thought for a while: "I don't need it, you can simply get something to eat for Xiaoyu - she hasn't eaten at night." ”

"Okay," Wu's mother looked at Yu Xiaoyu ambiguously: "The chicken soup I simmered in the morning is still warm, and I will send Mrs. Zhan to the room in a while." This chicken soup is the most replenishing. ”

Zhan Zhao nodded: "It's so hard Mother Wu, I'll go back to the room with Xiaoyu first." ”

Looking at the backs of the two people, Wu Ma couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this Lord Zhan and Mrs. Zhan, one is a heroic man in the rivers and lakes, the other is generous and refreshing, and it is really different, and it dares to be so intimate in broad daylight, well, in front of the public; Thinking about the shy appearance of the two people when they first married the old man, it really can't be compared, it seems that he is really like the two words in Mrs. Zhan's mouth: "outdated"......

However, Wu's mother is still sincerely happy for Xiaoyu: after all, Zhanzhao is so considerate and cares about her; Mother Wu closed the door again, hurriedly went to the kitchen to get hot water, and was busy heating the chicken soup......

Completely unaware that he had been misunderstood, Zhanzhao finally stepped into the new house that he hadn't entered for two months, he let out a long breath, and then looked at the weak Yu Xiaoyu beside him, Zhanzhao lit the candle on the table.

"Xiaoyu," Zhanzhao helped Yu Xiaoyu to the bed in the inner room, and said softly: "You sit down for a while, and the hot water will be fine later." When the time comes, you can drink some chicken soup first, and then freshen up, it will be better. ”

"I'll just wash my face." Yu Xiaoyu looked at Zhan Zhao and flattened his mouth: "As for the chicken soup, I won't drink it, it's too late now......"

"Huh?" Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Xiaoyu puzzled.

"If you eat too late, you'll grow meat." Yu Xiaoyu said stupidly: "I have to be responsible for myself." ”

Hearing Yu Xiaoyu's words, Zhan Zhao suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth curiously: "Why do you think so?" ”

"It's not that I think so," Yu Xiaoyu fell directly back on the quilt, his hands overlapped behind his head: "It's countless bloody historical lessons to tell us: at this time period, daring to eat something like chicken soup is tantamount to looking for death!" ”

The statement in Xiaoyu's mouth was almost absurd, which made Zhanzhao laugh happily.

Listening to Zhanzhao's laughter, Yu Xiaoyu secretly rolled his eyes, turned around and lay on the bed, ignoring Zhanzhao's unbridled laughter.

After a while, Yu Xiaoyu suddenly felt a pair of warm hands pressing on his waist, gently rubbing his sore waist for himself, and Zhanzhao's gentle voice was in his ears: "Are you better?" ”

"Hmm!" Yu Xiaoyu nodded: "Your technique is good, you can open a massage parlor in the future and be a chief masseuse." ”

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath and decided not to care about Xiao Yu's nonsense: "Xiao Yu ......"

Just when Zhan Zhao wanted to say something, Wu's mother's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Zhan, Mrs. Zhan, have you slept?" ”

Zhan Zhao hurriedly let go of the hand that was lying on Xiaoyu's waist, turned his head to answer Wu's mother, and walked over to open the door.

Wu's mother avoided Fa Zhao and walked into the room, put the tray in her hand on the table, and looked at Yu Xiaoyu, who was lying on the bed in the middle room, as if she was asleep, and her face felt a little hot: "Lord Zhan, you drink some chicken soup with Mrs. Zhan to replenish your body; The hot water is ready, I'll bring it to you in a moment. ”

"Thank you for your hard work, Mama Wu!" Zhan Zhao nodded: "You go and rest first; I'll be able to carry the hot water myself. ”

"That's good," Wu Ma looked at Zhanzhao, and then at Yu Xiaoyu, who seemed to be asleep, and nodded clearly: "Then I'll go down first; Lord Zhan, the chicken soup is finished, just put it in the bowl. I'll clean it up tomorrow. You and Mrs. Zhan should rest early. It's not my mother Wu nagging, since you're back, let's accompany Mrs. Zhan more - these days, Mrs. Zhan is really not easy! ”

Zhan Zhao nodded, watched Wu's mother go out of the room, and turned back to coax Yu Xiaoyu to get up and drink some hot chicken soup first.

"You go freshen up first!" Yu Xiaoyu, who was pulled up by Zhanzhao, sat on the stool outside weakly, staring at the obvious chicken soup for two on the table, and pouted with disgust: "Mother Wu has already boiled hot water, if you don't go, the water should be cold; Chicken soup, I'll drink it myself in a moment. ”

Zhan Zhao nodded and walked directly to the door: "Then I'll go over first." Don't forget to drink the chicken broth while it's hot, just something like that won't grow meat. What's more, you're not fat at all. ”

Looking at Zhanzhao's back, Yu Xiaoyu blinked, grimaced, and said secretly: "Not fat, that's the result of my hard work these days, okay?" ”

Thinking of Zhanzhao's concern for her, a smile appeared at the corner of Yu Xiaoyu's mouth, and it was actually useful in his heart: whether Zhanzhao's concern for her was out of genuine love for this childhood fiancée, his current wife, or out of guilt for his newlywed wife. At least at this very uncomfortable moment for Yu Xiaoyu, she didn't survive it by herself......

When Zhan Zhao finally freshened up and returned to the room again, he saw Yu Xiaoyu lying on the bed covered with a quilt and only one face exposed; At this time, Zhanzhao noticed that in the basin on the extra shelf in the middle, a towel was thrown at random, which also proved that Yu Xiaoyu was really as she said: just wash your face; On the table outside, it was the chicken soup that Yu Xiaoyu really didn't drink, and she stubbornly thought that if she drank it at night, it would definitely grow meat......

Zhan Zhao shook his head, walked to the shelf, scooped up the towel from the basin, wrung out the water and hung it up, before walking to the bed, lifting the quilt, and preparing to rest. However, I suddenly found that Yu Xiaoyu under the quilt was sleeping sweetly in a large shape......

Zhan Zhao smiled, gently moved Yu Xiaoyu's hands and feet aside, and lay down next to Yu Xiaoyu.

Although a woman suddenly slept next to him, Zhanzhao felt a little embarrassed at first; But thinking that this woman was his wife, Zhanzhao was soon relieved; Coupled with the dusty and tiring travel along the way, Zhanzhao quickly closed his tired eyes.

However, just as Zhanzhao was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly felt a fist hit the bridge of his nose, and his leg was suddenly pressed by something......

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes, and by the faint moonlight, he saw Yu Xiaoyu sleeping sweetly on his body; And one of her hands was clenched into a fist, tightly pressed against her nose, and one leg was casually on her own leg......

Zhan Zhao smiled, gently pinched Yu Xiaoyu's nose, took Yu Xiaoyu's hand off the bridge of his nose, and then moved Yu Xiaoyu's leg off his own leg; Then I saw Yu Xiaoyu as if he had been disturbed from sleeping, snorted twice in displeasure, turned over, and fell asleep again......

After folding the quilt for Xiaoyu, Zhanzhao closed his eyes again; However, just when Zhanzhao was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly felt his waist kicked, and then, a foot slammed into his stomach.

Zhan Zhao opened her eyes helplessly, and saw Yu Xiaoyu lying on the bed at some point, one foot was arrogantly placed on her stomach, and the other foot was slightly bent on the side of her own leg, with her mouth slightly open, and her hands on both sides of her head......

Zhan Zhao shook his head, straightened Yu Xiaoyu's legs, leaned over again, hugged Yu Xiaoyu over, put her head on the pillow, and then closed her eyes again......

When Zhanzhao was "beaten" by Yu Xiaoyu for the third time in the haze, he seemed to have come to his senses, and there was no expression of surprise at all.

Zhan Zhao calmly took off Yu Xiaoyu's foot that was on his lap, and brought back Yu Xiaoyu who was lying on the bed diagonally.

Looking at Yu Xiaoyu, who was sleeping sweetly, Zhanzhao thought about it, but still felt a little uneasy. In the end, Zhan Zhao simply pulled Yu Xiaoyu into his arms, hugged him tightly, and closed his eyes again.

Yu Xiaoyu, who was "imprisoned" in Zhanzhao's arms, finally settled down and did not disturb Zhanzhao's sleep anymore; And the dignified Nanxia finally slept next to his wife to relieve his fatigue.

The next morning, Zhanzhao opened his eyes as usual when the first rays of sunlight of the morning shone into the room.

Looking at Yu Xiaoyu, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, Zhan Zhao was glad that he finally put Yu Xiaoyu to sleep in his arms, and even Yu Xiaoyu's hands were tightly held The decision was correct. However......

Looking at the place on his shoulder that was soaked with Yu Xiaoyu's saliva, Zhan Zhao smiled helplessly, pinched Yu Xiaoyu's cheek, let go of the hands and feet that had been imprisoning Yu Xiaoyu, and got up and got out of bed......

When Zhan Zhao packed himself up and returned to the room again, he saw that Yu Xiaoyu had woken up, sitting on the bed with a quilt in his hair, his face wrinkled tightly, as if he was worried about something.

"How is it," Zhan Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the hair on Yu Xiaoyu's cheek behind his ear: "Do you feel better?" ”

Yu Xiaoyu raised his head: "Exhibition...... Illustrious? How did you end up here? ”

Zhan Zhao smiled and rubbed the top of Yu Xiaoyu's head: "Finally recognize me?" I'm not here, where else can I be? ”

Seeing Zhan Zhao's smiling face, Yu Xiaoyu remembered that her nominal husband, Zhan Zhao, had already returned from his mission.

"Lord Zhan," Yu Xiaoyu blinked, and grabbed Zhanzhao's hand □□ his hair: "Let me tell you, I had a nightmare last night." In my dream, a demon tied me up, beat me in the face, and refused to give me food or sleep. I tried to keep my eyes open to see what the demon looked like, but I couldn't see it clearly. Later, it let me go, saying it was going to cook me and eat meat, and then I woke up......"

Hearing Yu Xiaoyu's words, Zhanzhao's face flushed. He hurriedly changed the subject: "Ahem, by the way, are you feeling better?" Do you need to ask Mr. Gongsun to give you a pulse? ”

Yu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Zhanzhao meant: "No need, no need, I'm fine, just rest for two days......"

"Really?" Zhan Zhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu suspiciously.

"Of course," Yu Xiaoyu nodded violently: "You have to believe me, it's normal for me to be in this situation, and many women will be like me." I promise you, in a few days, it will be alive again. ”

"Since you're not feeling well," Zhan Zhao thought for a moment, "Then let's rest at home; Restaurant ......"

Yu Xiaoyu nodded: "Hmm." I'm not going to go to the restaurant either—I really don't have the energy to take care of the restaurant now. After a while, Erya came over and asked her to run an errand for me, and I could go and tell the shopkeeper a sound......"