Mu Yubai was woken up by the heat, she was trapped in the heavy quilt, her body was sweating, and the sweat on her neck was almost soaking the pillow.

She turned her head slightly, and saw an empty bowl at the head of the bed, and there was still a lot of brown liquid left in it.

He shook his head, which was a little dazed from sleep, and touched his forehead again, and the fever subsided.

Struggled to get up from the bed, Mu Yubai walked to the table with vain steps, and poured himself water cup after cup.

There was a familiar sound of metal cutting through the air outside the house, and after drinking the water, Mu Yubai staggered to the window, gently opened the window that had opened a crack, and saw Qi Feng who was practicing knives in the yard.

Qi Feng rarely practiced alone.

No one taught him, this kid can only grope and grow in the battle, and it is also true that he is talented in martial arts, and after a long time, this kid has really figured out a set of his own sword techniques.

"Sister, you're awake." With the last slash, Qi Feng's eyes swept across Mu Yubai's room, saw the pale and weak face peeking out of the window, holding the knife, and strode towards Mu Yubai: "Are you hungry, I cooked rice porridge, do you want to eat some?" ”

"Okay." After sleeping for a day, Mu Yubai was really hungry, she wiped Qi Feng's forehead with a clean sleeve, opened her mouth, and her voice was so hoarse that she scared herself.

It seems that the tonsils are inflamed.

"I boiled kumquat water for you, it will be fine in a while, and the doctor said that you should drink more is good for your throat." The boy wagged his little tail and continued, "You go back to bed and lie down first, and I'll go and serve you rice porridge first." ”

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Mu Yubai always feels that Qi Feng seems to be very happy that he is sick.

After sleeping for a day, Mu Yubai, who really didn't want to continue lying down, didn't obediently go back to bed, she put on another piece of clothing and walked out of the room slowly,

"Are you feeling better?" Sun, who had been sitting in the courtyard as a female celebrity, saw Mu Yubai coming out of the room and asked.

"It's better." Mu Yubai sat down in front of Shi Deng and smiled lightly at Sun, it turned out that his mother-in-law didn't care about her at all.

Sun stared at the slender figure sitting in the courtyard, and suddenly frowned, she put down the work in her hand, gave Wu's mother a look, walked in front of Mu Yubai alone, and sat down beside her.

"Mother-in-law, you ......" It was the first time she was face to face with Sun, and she was so close, Mu Yubai was a little confused, so, what did this old lady want to do?

"Tell me the truth, you can have a ......" Speaking of this, Sun paused, looked left and right, lowered his voice and continued: "Can you have a room with Shan'er?" ”

"Huh?" Mu Yubai's burned brain said that she couldn't keep up with Sun's brain circuit, how could she get involved with Yuanfang when she was sick?

"Is there any?" Seeing Mu Yubai's bewildered expression, Sun asked again.

Mother-in-law, it's really good that you ask so directly! Mu Yubai roared in her heart, but her face turned red involuntarily: "I haven't had time to ...... yet" She replied a little awkwardly.

A look of disappointment flashed across Sun's face, she sighed slightly, raised her hand and stroked Mu Yubai's forehead, and after making sure that the temperature was normal, she threw a sentence: "Take care of yourself." He went back to his room without looking back.

Mother-in-law, are you sighing, why am I not pregnant?

didn't have time to dwell on Sun's body for too long, and Qi Feng, who was carrying white porridge, came back.

"How did you get out, what if the wind blows and it burns again!" The boy held the porridge in one hand and Mu Yubai in the other, and dragged her back to the room.

Mu Yubai, who was burned and weak, could only let the boy lead him, and after returning to the house, the two sat upright at the dining table, and the boy handed the white porridge to Mu Yubai.

The tonsils are inflamed, making swallowing extremely difficult. After Mu Yubai took a sip, he put down the bowl, not wanting to feel the hot pain in his throat and eyes.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Qi Feng looked at Mu Yubai with blank eyes.

Mu Yubai shook his head and made a bitter face: "My throat hurts." ”

Qi Feng looked at the bowl, lowered his head and took a sip, pouting his lips and wanting to lean into Mu Yubai's face. Mu Yubai was so frightened by the boy's movements that he hurriedly hid back, and at the same time raised his hand to press the boy's mouth: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hey, sister." Qi Feng blinked his innocent big eyes, very aggrieved: "My sister can't drink the medicine, that's how I fed it." ”

What？！

Mu Yubai hurriedly glanced at the medicine bowl that was still next to his pillow, and then looked at Qi Feng: "You feed me medicine mouth-to-mouth?"

"Yes, sister, you don't want to drink it, but the doctor said that you will only get better if you drink the medicine." Qi Feng said, the grievances on his face were even worse, as if Mu Yubai had just ruined his sincere heart.

"No, no, no...... That's not the point, baby. Mu Yubai couldn't help but hold her forehead: "Promise my sister, in the future, except for my own daughter-in-law, don't feed another woman anything mouth-to-mouth, okay?" ”

"I haven't fed anyone else!"

"My point is that you can only do this to your daughter-in-law!" Mu Yubai couldn't help but focus on the boy who ran away.

What's going on!

"I only want my sister, not my daughter-in-law." Qi Feng stared at his big black and white eyes, like a kitten that had only been injured.

After listening to the boy's words, Mu Yubai admitted that she was very moved for a moment, but she still pretended to be serious and said: "Impossible baby, when you grow up, you will always marry a wife and have children." ”

"I don't want to marry someone else, I want to be with my sister." Qi Feng excitedly grabbed Mu Yubai's hand rubbing his head, he grabbed it very tightly, but it was useless at all.

"Okay, good ......" felt that he had been confessed in disguise, but the boy's words made Mu Yubai sound a little sour.

The drowning man will always hold on to the life-saving straw, and when he goes ashore, the grass may be nothing.

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It's a pity that it's too small, otherwise Qi Feng, you are really a good hand at flirting with girls!!

If there is anything you want to complain, welcome to join the group to spit out~~~~ See the introduction for the group number~~~~ (To be continued.) )