Chapter 83: The Divine Doctor's Frustration Tempts Ai Mingshan
Ai Qiaoqiao finished serving Ye Liyan and finished dinner, and was lowering his head to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, when he handed over an azure porcelain vase in front of him.
"You can use this." Ye Lixian handed over the medicine bottle.
"No need, I can ......" Ai Qiaoqiao also wanted to mention her soy sauce therapy, but suddenly saw the condensation in Ye Liyan's eyes, and she was frightened and hurriedly thanked her and put the porcelain bottle into her arms.
"Do you want a hot wine massage tonight?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked casually.
"No need." Ye Liyu said lightly.
Ai Qiaoqiao looked up in surprise.
He was very enthusiastic about this kind of therapy before, why did he suddenly lose interest today?
"My dad said that it would take five days of massage to be considered a course of treatment, and if it was interrupted, it would have no effect." Ai Qiaoqiao kindly admonished, "If it works, why not insist?" ”
"Even if it works, it can't be cured, so why bother." Ye Liyan lowered his head and drank tea, and his deep eyes could not see his joy and anger.
Ai Qiaoqiao was a little puzzled, "If you have an effect, you have to stick to it, at least you will feel more comfortable than before." ”
Ye Liyan suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the teapot on the table, lifting the teapot off the table.
The bottom of the teapot was barely a finger away from the table when his wrist began to tremble violently, and a whole pot of hot tea spilled over on the table.
Ai Qiaoqiao was shocked and dropped the tray in his hand, grabbed it and pulled the small table open.
The robe on Ye Liyan's body was all soaked with hot water, but fortunately the tea was not boiling water, otherwise it would have been burned.
Ai Qiaoqiao took a clean towel and was busy dipping the water off her body for Ye Liyan, but Ye Liyan pushed her away.
"You see, I can't even lift a teapot in my right hand, what a miracle doctor, it's just a waste......"
Ai Qiaoqiao's movements stagnated slightly, "It's just that it hurts the muscles and veins, and it's not that you lack arms and legs, so it's a waste." ”
Ye Liyan looked down at his tea-soaked clothes, "If it weren't for the waste, I would have been able to hold the tray when you entered the door." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao suddenly realized in her heart, it turned out that this person was annoyed by the hot thing he had just done, and he couldn't help laughing at the moment, "That's just an accident, I'm not a precious daughter, Brother Ye doesn't need to take it to heart." ”
Ye Liyan lowered his head and did not speak.
Ai Qiaoqiao had never seen him so depressed, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.
"Or ...... In the evening, I still came to help you massage with hot wine, and they all said that the illness is like a thread, this kind of thing is not urgent, as long as there is hope, you still have to try. ”
Ye Liyan still didn't answer, Ai Qiaoqiao didn't dare to disturb him anymore, packed up his things and quietly left the east house.
After listening to the wind and rain, they all came over with a smile when they saw her come in.
"The siu mai is so delicious, next time Miss Qiaoqiao will make it for us to eat."
Ai Qiaoqiao stretched out her fingertips and scratched Tingyu's nose, "You little gluttonous cats, do you want to eat me?" ”
"Or ...... We'll live here and pay you the money. "Listen to the wind and propose.
"That's not going to work." Ai Qiaoqiao flatly refused.
If Ma Shi knew that she had received the house money for the night leave, she would definitely find an opportunity to take advantage of it, so she didn't want to cause trouble for herself.
She has to make a load on the outside.
Anyway, she owes Ye Liyan 6,000 gold in medical fees, and everyone in Xiaofang Village knows about it.
owes a lot of debts, and Ma's, who is a grandmother, can't wait to draw a line with her, so that she can make money easily.
Ai Qiaoqiao was about to wash the dishes, listening to the sharp eyes of the rain, she saw the burn on the back of her hand, "Miss Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with your hand?" ”
Ai Qiaoqiao told the two children about what happened in the East House just now, and at the end she reminded the two children, "The night boy is not in a good mood, you should be careful." ”
The two boys nodded their heads.
Ai Qiaoqiao hurriedly ate a few bites in the kitchen, took out a food box and filled five siu mai in it, and finally secretly poured out a pot of good wine from the wine jar where the night was gone.
"Where is Miss Qiaoqiao going?" Listen to the rain and ask.
"Go to my grandfather's and give him the siu mai I made to taste." Ai Qiaoqiao stole the wine that left the night and was a little weak-hearted, and left the old house with the food box.
I had just had dinner at the old house, and as soon as I entered the courtyard, I could hear Ma's familiar curses coming from the upper room.
"If you want to die, you can't take your lazy ass when you're full!"
Ai Qiaoqiao carried the food box into the courtyard, only to see Qiu's head drooping and flashing into the kitchen.
Ma Shi stood on the steps with his waist crossed, looking menacing.
"What are you doing here so late?" Seeing Ai Qiaoqiao enter the door, Ma Shi looked behind her, "Your mother didn't come with you, did she?" ”
"No, I'm alone." Ai Qiaoqiao walked inside with the food box, "Milk, have you eaten?" ”
"I've eaten them all, and there's nothing left." Ma Shi hurriedly said, as if he was afraid that she would open her mouth and ask her for food.
Ai Qiaoqiao picked up the curtain and entered the upper room, "Master, I steamed some siu mai, it is shrimp filling, you can taste it." ”
She placed the food box on the kang table, then opened the lid and brought out the siu mai.
"Master, I also brought a pot of good wine." Ai Qiaoqiao said mysteriously, "It's the wine of the night doctor." ”
Ai Mingshan was a little worried, "This is not good. ”
Ai Qiaoqiao stuck out her tongue, "It's okay, he won't say anything about me." ”
Qiu's eyes lit up when he came in from outside, and when he saw the siu mai on the table, "What did Qiaoqiao cook again?" ”
Without waiting for Ai Qiaoqiao to answer, Ma scolded outside: "What's delicious is not for you, hurry up and clean up the bowl for me, whose daughter-in-law is as lazy as you, she will only stand up on the bed after eating!" ”
Qiu's stomach was full of grievances, "In the past, cleaning up the kitchen was done by me and the Zhong family in turn, and now I am the only one left...... Anyway, Qiaohua is idle at home every day, so why don't you let her help me. ”
As soon as the words fell, the door of Ai Qiaohua's house slammed shut.
Ma's felt sorry for his daughter, how could he be willing to let Ai Qiaohua do the work, so he naturally continued to scold Qiu's, and finally Ai Tiancheng came out of the house and helped Qiu's clean up together.
Ma scolded her eldest son again, "Look at whose man drilled into the kitchen, you married a lazy woman and still had to provide for her." ”
In the upper house, Ai Qiaoqiao picked up a shumai and put it in front of Ai Mingshan.
"Taste it, I don't do much, otherwise I'll send more to you."
There are really not many siu mai, these are all filled with shrimp and leeks, using ordinary dough, and the turquoise color reveals the paper-thin dough after steaming, like jade.
It's pleasing to the eye.
Ai Mingshan took a bite into his mouth, and then drank a sip of wine.
Wine is good wine, and food is good food.
Ai Mingshan's eyes couldn't help but narrow.
Ai Qiaoqiao grew up in a tavern like a child, and she knows how to look at the expressions on the faces of diners.
Ai Mingshan is clearly enjoying it like this.
"Master, is it delicious?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, can you make it yourself?"
"Well, my father taught me to do it, and this recipe was taught to my father, right?" Ai Qiaoqiao looked at Ai Mingshan with admiration.
Ai Mingshan's face changed suddenly.