"You haven't been here for a long time, I asked the kitchen to prepare some snacks to eat, how much do you eat......"

There are three sentences in a row, and there is no real logical relationship in the middle, but when the girl faces her sweetheart, she can hardly extricate herself from the nonsense, and she will say whatever she thinks.

Chu Feng smiled and looked at the girl in front of him. She wore a long pale dress that dragged the floor, and her upper body was thickly wrapped in a short jacket, and there was a slight fox fur next to the collar, which made her small face, which was only the size of a palm, look even more delicate and cute.

Fan Qiubai's face always seemed to be flushed, and the girl looked slightly shy, like a delicate and timid little flower, swaying gently in the wind, as if the next one would be blown away, and people couldn't help but want to reach out to protect it.

"I've always eaten a lot, and recently I've been following Miss Qi to learn martial arts to keep fit, so it's better to eat and drink, so you don't have to worry about me." Chu Feng smiled and said, "It's Qiubai, are you still taking medicine recently?" ”

"The medicine for wind and cold has stopped, but I am still taking medicine to regulate my body. When it comes to winter, my lady is prone to cold hands and feet, and she is very afraid of cold. Feibai filled tea for Chu Feng and said, "I went to Hangzhou in previous years, but this year because of ...... Hehe, because of my uncle's business, it was delayed. ”

"Flying White!"

When Fan Qiubai heard the word "uncle", his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said.

Feibai grinned, walked up to Fan Qiubai and took the small hand stove in her hand, took a piece of burnt red carbon from the big stove in the flower hall, filled it in, fiddled with it again, and handed it back to Fan Qiubai.

"Uncle, look, my lady survives on these things in winter, and I feel distressed when I see it." Feibai came to such a sentence coldly.

Probably because the small hand stove was too hot, Fan Qiubai's face was very red. Only this time, she didn't say anything to refute it.

"Of course, it's important to pay more attention to keeping warm, but in fact, you should exercise more." Chu Feng has been thinking about this matter, after all, it is about his fiancée's body, "Qiubai, you usually exercise very little, and you only read books and paint, and the energy consumed is also low, so it is easy to not be able to eat." But if you eat less, you will have less energy, and this is a vicious circle......"

In the world thousands of years later, there are girls like this in Chu Feng's class, who look like Sister Lin, but they will fall down when the emaciated wind blows.

This sentence is not an exaggeration, there was a strong wind in the local area, six or seven levels, this female classmate who was one meter tall and six or seven, but weighed only more than eighty pounds, passed by the pedestrian bridge on the way to school. After the wind blew, she didn't dare to leave at all, so she only held on to the railing on the overpass, called her classmates, and the boy hurriedly picked it up, which was considered to have calmed down the matter.

It was really skinny, and his health was extremely bad, and he had to breathe when he went up a few stairs. I heard that her parents would be very nervous every time they had winter and summer vacations, and they didn't dare to let her stay at home longer, so they only signed up for a lot of cram schools to let her go out.

Otherwise, every time this girl is at home during the holidays, her weight will drop at a rate of one pound a day. It's not because of anything else, it's just that there is no exercise at home, and I can't eat anything.

Such a pathology, those girls in Chu Feng's later class even envy her very much, which is something that the boys will never understand.

"If possible, spend more time moving around each day, as well as keeping warm. Fortunately, the back garden of your house in Qiubai is not small, and for you, you can also achieve some exercise effect by walking around a few laps at will. Your body is weak, and you don't need to exercise all at once, just sweat a little every time. Little by little, the bones of the body can always be adjusted. "Chu Feng followed the path of good temptation.

Fan Qiubai looked at Chu Feng with a pair of autumn-like eyes, nodding from time to time, looking serious.

"Uncle, when you say that, it seems to be true!" Feibai didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly interjected, "Every time I go to the Yuan Night, Tanabata or something, in short, it's the kind of time I can go out at will, and our lady will take me out to play." At that time, I would walk around the street for a long time, although my wife would feel a little tired, but it was indeed as my aunt said, I would eat a lot of food! The slave maid thought about it, and thought that it would be good if the little lady could eat so many things at every meal, and her body would be much better! The slave maid originally thought that the little lady was happy to eat more, but it turned out that it was because of the luck...... Did you exercise? ”

Fan Qiubai's face turned red when he heard this, he glanced at Chu Feng a little shyly, and hurriedly lowered his head again, and said in a kitten-like voice: "I...... I didn't eat a lot of ...... either."

"Qiubai's little bit of food is really not much more than that of a kitten, so it's better to eat more." Chu Feng smiled and comforted, and said to Fei Bai, "That's probably what it means, the example you gave is not wrong." The first problem we need to solve is to let Qiubai eat more. If you can't eat, do more exercise, take a walk around the yard, and of course, don't go too far...... Feibai, I can't be here every day, so I'll leave this matter to you. Qiubai, since I'm here today, let's just go to the yard together, how about it? ”

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The green ant is newly brewed with wine, and the red clay is small and the fire is small.

If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing.

Looking at the faint flush on the canopy, Zhao Runzhi couldn't help but think of this sentence.

Wearing palace clothes, she walked up the steps quickly, and the palace maids on both sides hurriedly gave her blessings, naturally someone stepped forward to help her take off her heavy robe, opened the door and crossed the threshold, the breath in the room was warm like spring, completely blocking the wind outside.

Zhao Runzhi's mother, Concubine Xiang, is a beauty under the age of forty, unless she is very close, close enough to see the fine lines at the corners of Concubine Xiang's eyes, otherwise in front of this mature and dignified and elegant beauty, everyone's guess of her age is nearly ten years less.

When Zhao Runzhi entered the door, Concubine Xiang was sitting on the futon embroidering something, and walked forward to take a look, only to see a pair of mandarin ducks on the gauze surface, rippling in the water, vivid.

"Runzhi is here."

Concubine Xiang raised her head and glanced at her daughter with a smile, the embroidery on her hand did not stop.

"What are you embroidering? Pillow? For whom? Zhao Runzhi also found another futon at random, dragged it to his mother's side, and sat down casually.

Concubine Xiang's sitting posture is very elegant, her legs are together, diagonally to the side, and the skirt of the palace dress hides all her legs underneath, revealing only a pair of pale yellow uppers.

But Zhao Runzhi sat down cross-legged with a big grin, although she was covered by her skirt, but when she compared with her mother, she could always distinguish between three, six, nine and so on.

Concubine Xiang frowned slightly, and had to reprimand her: "I see that you haven't learned anything in Taixue, it's just that your words and deeds have become more and more frivolous and casual, how can there be anything like a princess." ”

"Oh mother, there are no outsiders here!" Zhao Runzhi looked around with a smile, and saw the old lady standing next to him and stretched out her hand to say hello, "What do I look like, Mama Li knows best, do you still need to pretend!" Really. ”

Concubine Xiang wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that it was useless to say, so she only sighed deeply and shook her head.

Zhao Runzhi smiled and opened his mouth to coax, and slightly restrained his casualness.

"Mother, you haven't told me who this pillow is for."

"It's for you," Concubine Xiang stopped the embroidery in her hand, gently rubbed the slight protrusions of the lines on the gauze surface, and said with a smile, "You are not too young, these things need to be prepared early." ”

Zhao Runzhi was so shocked that he almost stood up, his eyes widening.

Concubine Xiang didn't have to tilt her head to imagine her daughter's expression, and couldn't help laughing: "You also said it before you went to Taixue, saying that you want to find a suitable husband from it." Your casual request, if it is for the mother, is too disregardful. In this world, the marriage is all the words of the matchmaker of the parents, where can there be a husband who chooses his own husband? If the matter spreads, it will inevitably make others laugh! Your father is also a fool, and he even left it to you to play by yourself. This time it's good, it's even bad for the thief, see that your courage is not as big as before, do you dare to go to Taixue! ”

Zhao Runzhi scratched his head when he heard this, and grinned: "That...... Mother, I'm here today just for this matter. ”

"Oh? How so? Concubine Xiang raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her eyes naturally revealed a bit of charm.

"That...... The child still wants to go back to Taixue. Zhao Runzhi said this carefully, his eyes caught a glimpse of his mother's face and sank suddenly, Zhao Runzhi hurriedly continued, "I really want to pick a husband for myself, it's not a complete nonsense!" I've only been there for two days before, and I've encountered such things, and there are not many people I know, so there's no way to pick and choose! What kind of thief before, it's a mess, my father originally said that he was here for me, according to me, it's obvious that their Praetorian Guards didn't take care of it! Maybe this has happened many times, but I haven't seen it, so it's all been suppressed...... Mother, are you right? ”

Concubine Xiang didn't speak, but just put the embroidered surface in her hand aside, folded her hands on her legs, and turned her body slightly to Zhao Runzhi.

Seeing that he was looking like he was going to talk to himself, Zhao Run's heart was very afraid. This kind of conversation often takes several hours, and Zhao Runzhi has taught it many times since he was a child, but he can't avoid it every time.

wanted to find a way to escape, a thought suddenly appeared, and Zhao Runzhi blurted out: "Mother, I have someone I like in Taixue!" So I have to go back! (To be continued.) )