When Cheng Qixin heard this, he immediately turned over and lay down, and then said to Ye Xiaojing: "You go out to take a look, and tell them that I fell asleep." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a gentle knock at the door, Ye Xiaojing looked at Cheng Qixin, who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, so she had no choice but to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw the maid sister-in-law Zhang standing at the door with a tray on which a delicate porcelain bowl was placed, and behind her, two women dressed in noble clothes were standing.

Ye Xiaojing raised her eyes and saw that the taller of the two women was wearing a blue one-piece dress, with long black waist-length hair draped elegantly and casually over her shoulders, and the most eye-catching thing was the delicate and flawless facial features and bright smile on her small face, needless to say, this beautiful woman was Cheng Qixin's long-term object of love - Lu Yunyi.

On the other hand, the woman standing beside Lu Yunyi, dressed in a silk dress, just sets off the figure of the slender degree, the gorgeous and concise pearl jewelry and the bun that is pulled up further sets off the noble temperament of the person, and the faint smile seems to be on the face all the time, which makes people feel a sense of intimacy.

Although I haven't seen it, through Sister-in-law Zhang's previous report, Ye Xiaojing also guessed that this woman who looks gentle and noble must be Lu Yunyi's mother, Mrs. Lu.

Sister-in-law Zhang said with a smile: "Knowing that the young master is sick, Mrs. Lu and Miss Lu came to visit, and Mrs. also specially brought boiled abalone porridge from home." ”

Ye Xiaojing nodded and greeted politely: "Mrs. Lu, Miss Lu!" ”

Mrs. Lu looked at Ye Xiaojing and said gently: "Qixin, this kid is just too desperate, is he better now?" ”

Ye Xiaojing said: "The doctor has just come to see it, and there is no big problem." ”

Mrs. Lu nodded, pulled Lu Yunyi and was about to go in, Ye Xiaojing saw this, and hurriedly stopped them and said, "I'm sorry Mrs. Lu, young master, he is already asleep-"

Mrs. Lu was slightly stunned when she heard this, and before she could speak, Sister-in-law Zhang on the side had already interjected: "It doesn't matter Ye Xiaojing, Mrs. Lu and Miss Lu come often, and they are different from ordinary guests. ”

Lu Yunyi listened to it and said, "Yes! Since Qixin is asleep, then Mommy and I will go in and take a look at him and come out! ”

Since they all said so, Ye Xiaojing couldn't stop her anymore, so she had to turn around and push the door open, and after Lu Yun followed them in, she also walked in behind.

The room was very dark, and Cheng Qixin lay quietly on the bed alone, and the sound of his slight and even breathing made everyone think that he was asleep.

Lu Yunyi and Mrs. Lu stood quietly in the room for a while, and went downstairs accompanied by Sister-in-law Zhang, Ye Xiaojing sent them to the door, and after seeing them go downstairs, she glanced back at Cheng Qixin, who was still motionless, and felt that it was better not to disturb him, so she also took the door and left.

When everyone left, Cheng Qixin, who seemed to be still asleep just now, opened his eyes suddenly, he sat up quietly, and his eyes swept over the room that seemed a little deserted because of the emptiness.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the porcelain bowl on the table, which was filled with abalone porridge brought by Mrs. Lu from home.

A faint warmth welled up in his heart, since he first met Lu Yunyi's mother, he had an indescribable affection for this gentle and kind woman, and her gentle words and care often made him think that he had seen his mother in a sudden way.

Such gentleness is so important to a young and sickly child.

It can be said that in the past twenty years, Mrs. Lu is one of the few people who makes him feel warm.

Thinking back on the past, Cheng Qixin's originally calm face suddenly turned cold, and his left hand was unconsciously clenched tightly at the same time, as if he had thought of something unpleasant.

The summer weather is changing, and suddenly, the light of a lightning bolt shone in through the curtains, just shining on Cheng Qixin's pale and pained face. He looked up, and he could already hear the rumbling of thunder and the rustling of rain in his ears.

After getting out of bed, he walked up to him in a few steps and lifted the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and Cheng Qixin came to the terrace to feel the cool breeze that is rare in the hot summer.

Bean-sized raindrops kept falling, and for a while, it seemed that only the sound of rustling rain was left in the world, Cheng Qixin sat on the balcony, looking at the silver curtain outside, forgetting the time and where he was.

When night fell, when Ye Xiaojing finished baking the pastries that were given to the Lu family's mother and daughter as gifts, and then followed the old lady in the living room to bid them off, she finally had time to return to Cheng Qixin's bedroom to visit.

However, when she pushed open the door, she found that the room was empty, Ye Xiaojing let out a "huh", and was about to go to the study to look for it again, suddenly, a slight moan came into her ears, Ye Xiaojing followed the sound and found that the glass door of the originally closed terrace was opened at some point, and on the terrace of the black hole, there seemed to be a black figure curled up there.

Ye Xiaojing cautiously stepped forward, and when she saw the figure of the person clearly, she let out a low exclamation, hurriedly stepped forward in three steps and two steps, helped the person on the ground up, and called out again and again: "Young master, young master-"

Cheng Qixin closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't hear her call at all, she reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was terrifyingly hot, Ye Xiaojing suddenly became anxious, she hurriedly put one of Cheng Qixin's arms on her shoulder, helped him stand up with difficulty, and then slowly moved towards the bedroom.

Finally moved to the side of the bed, Ye Xiaojing moved Cheng Qixin to the bed and placed it properly, and hurriedly went downstairs to report to Mrs. Cheng.

So I called for a doctor, made soup, and boiled porridge......

Everyone in the house was inevitably busy again, and after a few hours, Cheng Qixin's high fever finally subsided. Looking at Mrs. Cheng, who was tired but still insisted on staying by her grandson's side, Sister-in-law Zhang comforted: "Old lady, it's not early, and the young master's fever has subsided, so you better rest early!" ”

Looking at Mrs. Cheng, who was still hesitant, Ye Xiaojing also persuaded: "Yes, old lady, I and Sister-in-law Zhang can take turns guarding here, you better go and rest!" ”

"Alas, my poor child, grandma is so sorry for you!" Old Madam Cheng sighed, and as she spoke, she reached out and touched Cheng Qixin's forehead again, and muttered, "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Qixin wouldn't have suffered so much when he was young, and his body wouldn't have been—"

Seeing this, Sister-in-law Zhang came over to help her and said, "Old lady, let's go!" ”