"Brother, let me eat it myself." Yan Ziqing swallowed the millet porridge in his mouth a little, moved his body, and wanted to take the porridge in Yan Ziruo's hand.

"No, you're not completely cured yet, how can you have the strength, come, open your mouth." Xiao Yan flashed his outstretched hand and said, scooped a spoonful of millet porridge, and sent it into his mouth.

Yan Ziqing had to obediently open his mouth when he heard this. After a while, a bowl of millet porridge was finished.

"Qing'er, you sit and wait for a while, and I'll give you the medicine." Xiao Yan said, covered the quilt for Yan Ziqing, then got up and put the empty bowl on the table, then poured out two pills from the three pills, poured a glass of water, and returned to the bed.

"Come on, Qing'er has taken medicine."

Yan Ziqing had already seen the magic of these pills, so he obediently took them, and took them without any objections, and then returned the water cup to Yan Ziruo, looking at him with his big eyes open, and asked curiously: "Brother, are you really going to marry the city lord?" ”

"Yes! The lord of the city has already cleaned up a pavilion for me, and when you are well, we will move over. Yan Zinuo said with joy on his face.

When Yan Ziqing heard this, he was also happy for his brother, but he was ...... He looked at Yan Ziruo again and again, afraid that the things he wanted to ask would hurt him, gritted his teeth, and he hesitated and asked carefully: "Brother, how does the city lord treat you?" What did she give you? "With his brother's slave background, I'm afraid I can only add him as a pet, he thought with a heavy heart.

Yan Ziruo saw his appearance and knew Qing'er's thoughts, in fact, he had the same idea as Qing'er at the beginning, but he didn't expect the result to be so unexpected, "Qing'er, don't think about it, the city lord, you won't treat me badly, on the seventeenth of this month, the city lord will officially accept me as a waiter, and I live in the Star Picking Tower." ”

It is very simple to accept the waiter here, only need the woman to choose a good day, and then give the man a certain amount of money, and there is no need for other dowry (the dowry is also divided into gift money and bride price) to directly bring people into the house, and even the banquet does not have to be placed.

"Really?!" When Yan Ziqing heard this, he sat up straight excitedly, but he was sick and weak, and as soon as he moved, his whole body fell down weakly.

Yan Ziruo was shocked when she saw this, and immediately supported him, "Be careful, Qing'er, your body hasn't recovered yet, how can you move, is there any pain in the fall?" ”

"Brother, I'm fine." Yan Ziqing sat down again with the help of Yan Ziruo's hand, looked at him impatiently, and asked nervously, "Brother, is what you just said true?" ”

"Of course it's true, the city lord also promised me that when I have a child, regardless of gender, he will immediately promote me to a side husband." Yan Ziruo saw his happy appearance, and couldn't help but shake out all the bottoms, making him a little happier.

Although the side husband and the waiter are both masters, but there is a world of difference in status and status, not to mention others, just in terms of treatment, in a large family, each example of money, the side husband can generally receive 5 gold coins, and the waiter only has 1, the more harsh wife, give even less, of course, the side husband and the waiter are impossible to compare with the husband.

"Great, great......" Yan Ziqing tearfully grabbed Yan Ziruo's hand, choked up excitedly, my brother is finally going to get through.

"Fool, what are you crying about, my brother is getting married, aren't you happy for my brother? Why did I cry instead. Yan Ziruo hugged him lightly and said with a smile.