"Sick?" Qin Ruwei looked at Aunt Zhuang in surprise.

Yesterday, I saw that he was doing well and in good spirits, but he suddenly became ill?

"It's not, after eating the New Year's dinner, it didn't take long for me to cough, and I just got hot in the middle of the night." Aunt Zhuang's words couldn't hide the heartache.

Qin Ruwei looked at her carefully, and saw that she didn't hide her tiredness in her eyes, and secretly thought in her heart, could it be that she smashed it into tetanus yesterday? Is the skin broken?

"Mother, who's coming?"

Just as he was thinking about it, a hoarse voice sounded, and when he looked up, it was Zhuang Churan.

I saw that he was wearing a dark robe, his body was thin, his face was a little pale, and the circles under his eyes were even more obvious blue and black, and his spirit was more than a long way worse than last night.

"Hey, it's Miss Qin." Seeing that it was Qin Ruwei, Zhuang Churan was also very surprised.

"What do you do when you get up when you are not feeling good? It's windy again, but it's terrible, so go back to the house and lie down. When Aunt Zhuang saw her son coming out, she immediately nervously drove people away.

Zhuang Churan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mother, there are guests coming, but the host's family is resting in the house, how can there be such a reason?" There's no etiquette, isn't it? ”

"Isn't there a mother here?" Aunt Zhuang disagrees with the authenticity.

"Yes, Master Xiucai, I just thank you for what happened last night, I heard Aunt Zhuang say that you were infected with a cold, you better go back to the house and rest, I will leave after putting down my things." Qin Ruwei hurriedly agreed.

Zhuang Churan then looked at the basket in her hand, and said with a smile: "You are polite, it's just a small injury, last night Brother Qin also asked your nephew to send a basket of eggs, and now it's fresh vegetables, I earned it, cough cough ......."

"What do you earn, the New Year's Eve will be a disaster for nothing, what are you going to do if you have nothing to do? The good forehead was broken. Aunt Zhuang muttered.

Qin Ruwei was embarrassed when she heard this, but she understood in her heart, no wonder her eyes were a little unkind when she just entered the door, it turned out that she was blaming herself!

"Mother, they are all from the villagers, and it is nothing to help with mediation." Zhuang Churan saw Qin Ruwei's embarrassment, so he opened the topic and said, "Are you boiling medicine in the stove room, I'm afraid I'm going to do it when I smell it!" ”

"Oh, I really forgot about it." Aunt Zhuang slapped her thigh and hurriedly rushed to the stove room.

Seeing Aunt Zhuang's figure disappearing at the door of the stove room, Zhuang Churan said apologetically to Qin Ruwei: "My mother is just too anxious, don't take her words to heart, she has no malicious intentions, I will apologize to you." He bowed and bowed.

Qin Ruwei was startled, hurriedly avoided it, and said: "Master Xiucai, you are too polite, Aunt Zhuang is eager to protect her son, I am moved in my heart, you say this, but it hurts me, Ruwei can't bear it." ”

Zhuang Churan smiled warmly and looked straight at Qin Ruwei.

Qin Ruwei was a little puzzled, glanced down at herself, touched her hair bun again, and asked, "Master Xiucai, isn't there something wrong with my face?" ”

She didn't have a delicate small mirror to carry with her, and she couldn't see her appearance, although she had tidied it before going out, but it was hard to guarantee that she had accidentally dyed something.

"No, you're very good, but I just thought, you used to call me Brother Zhuang, why didn't I come back after two months, but you politely evoked me as a talented man? Sounds unaccustomed! Zhuang Churan said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Qin Ruwei's eyes widened, isn't it, is the deity still very close to Xiucaiye? She can't search for memories like this? But what a resentful thing he said!