Chapter 179: The Republic of China (30)

"The eldest son, the second son, and the third son," Liu Xiyan took two steps forward with a stiff smile, and stopped in front of his sister before asking, "But where can't the joy be?" If this were the case, the three sons could have told the old lady or my mother the fault of joy, and the old lady and my mother would have taught joy well. The implication is nothing more than that the joy of their family can only be taught by the people of his family, and others must not be bullied.

Zeng Yin'an and the fourth master didn't squeak, only Zeng Yinxing sneered, but there were still no words.

Du Ruo smiled and directly beckoned to Han An, who had been guarding aside.

When Liu Xiyan and Liu Xile first saw Du Ruo calling the captain of the fourth master's personal guard team over with such a casual attitude, although they were smiling lightly as always, their hearts were full of irony!

But who would have thought! Han An really came over.

"Miss."

"Han An, you give Liu Gongzi a matter of learning talents."

Han An knew that this was also an exam in a sense, so he didn't dare to delay and despise it, and directly restored the scene at that time.

Just looking at Liu Xiyan's gradually reddening face, you can guess how embarrassed he is at this time. On the other hand, Liu Xile, as one of the protagonists of the incident, is still as white as jade, a pair of eyes like crying, full of tears but none of them have dripped down.

"Shanghai University came in with a heavy amount of coursework, and the disturbing sister lost her mind for a while, and in a trance, she neglected to treat the guests slowly, and I hope that the three sons will not blame it, although Xiyan has a shallow amount of alcohol, he is willing to punish himself with three glasses." In the end, Liu Xiyan still tried his best to round up his sister's affairs, even if it was quite laborious.

The words fell, and I drank three glasses of wine directly and neatly, looking at the crisp and refreshing appearance, it made people feel a little good, and it didn't look like the initial negative impression.

When Du Ruo saw the familiar Han An and the others, he couldn't hold his eyelids anymore and let himself fall into the darkness.

When she woke up again, there was a thin layer of snow outside.

Du Ruo looked at Aunt Zhang who was surprised, although her whole body was in pain, she still pulled the corners of her mouth.

"Miss! You're awake! I'm going to inform the second son! โ€

Du Ruo wanted to stop her, ask about the situation first, and explain it later, but unfortunately, Aunt Zhang didn't give her this opportunity.

The door opened again, and she finally saw a familiar figure.

He has lost a lot of weight, with a faint stubble on his lips, his eyes are slightly deep, and the undersides of his eyes are dark, and he looks like he hasn't taken care of himself.

The fourth master didn't say anything, gently helped Du Ruo up, scooped up a spoonful of a bowl of 'juice' and handed it to Du Ruo's mouth.

That familiar taste is the apple of the cat's fourth master space!

The dregs are filtered very clean, and the juice is very clear.

Du Ruo pulled out a laugh, and his voice was sandy and hoarse, like coarse sandpaper, which was terrible: "What a waste!" After saying that, even he felt uncomfortable listening to his ears, and closed his mouth tightly.

The fourth master didn't say anything as if he hadn't heard it, and only handed the spoon to Du Ruo's mouth.

Du Ruo sighed, the cat was really angry.

Du Ruo obediently drank all the juice one after another, there was nothing left at all, and after drinking, he blinked cutely when he was gently put back into the quilt by the fourth master of the cat, with an expression of begging for praise.

But the fourth master of the cat was still silent, and the person walked into the bathroom and brought half a basin of warm water, skillfully pulled up Du Ruo's arm and wiped it gently, one after another, the movement was extremely light, as if Du Ruo was carved by jade.

Du Ruo gently tugged at the hem of the cat's fourth master's suit.

The fourth master of the cat was still silent.

Du Ruo puffed up his face slightly, pursed his mouth, and looked at the fourth master of the cat as pitifully as possible.

But the fourth master of the cat was still focused on the work at hand, and when the work was over, he turned around and left, leaving without hesitation.

Du Ruo almost cried, his eyes were red.

Both hands also seemed to have lost their sense of pain, and they clutched the futon under them.

It only took a few breaths before the door opened again.

Han Sheng walked in with a few familiar faces carrying a Huanghuali desk, and there were dense documents on it, but they were extremely neat, and the fourth master was following behind.

Du Ruo's eyebrows softened instantly.

Even if the fourth cat is angry that she doesn't want to talk to her, but for her, as long as he sits in front of her eyes well, she can see him as soon as she raises her eyes, and she feels extremely relieved.

Knowing that the fourth master of the cat didn't take care of her, Du Ruo directly stopped Han Sheng: "What did the doctor say?" โ€

Han Sheng secretly glanced at the fourth master, and saw that he looked like he was concentrating on official business, and his heart was funny, and the sound of his mouth unconsciously brought out two smiles, first carefully said the doctor's words, and then emphasized the face and air pressure of the fourth master when he listened to the doctor's diagnosis, how they had been carefully taken care of in the past five days, and so on.

Although Du Ruo was secretly happy to hear it, the soreness and pain on his body were still entangled, and he still took the initiative to ask the prescription clearly.

After listening to it, he changed a few tastes and asked Han Sheng to catch Aunt Zhang and cook it.

The room was quiet again.

Du Ruo licked his face and looked at the fourth master of the cat.

Well, the posture of holding the pen is so handsome!

The straight back is also handsome!

The serious appearance is more handsome!

Du Ruo's side is a nymphomaniac, and the fourth master is not comfortable there, and the woman who is worried and worried about her heart is staring at it hotly, which one can sit still? !

He could.

There seemed to be a strong wind hanging from the window, and the edelweiss on the roofs of the trees was whirling and sprinkling.

The heating in the house is burning badly, and even if you are wearing a single clothes, you can't feel the slightest cold.

The two of them sat and shook each other, one pretending to be calm and the other was a serious nymphomaniac, but they could fly with pink bubbles all over the sky without saying a word!

In the end, Du Ruoxian couldn't help it: "Master~"

"Will you still do it?" The fourth master didn't even ask if he knew his mistake, just by the woman's stubborn posture, he knew that this person had absolutely no remorse.

Du Ruo tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a simple smile responded here.

Only then did the fourth master ease his face, did what he had always wanted to do but was strongly suppressed, turned over to the bed and hugged the person into his arms.

The soft touch states the vitality and vitality of the owner, just hugging it makes people feel extremely relieved!

"Ye~I think I can eat something~"

"Master~ I think the chicken soup millet porridge is very delicious~"

"Master~ I think millet porridge is pretty good."

"I told Aunt Zhang to do it for you."

โ€œยทยทยทโ€ Well, some can be eaten, she doesn't pick.

Since this body was pitted by himself, he had to carry it himself.

Illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, this sentence is still applicable even if it is a doctor.

Even if Du Ruo has used all kinds of good things to raise his body, he still has damaged the meridians, and it is difficult to pick it up again