Lin Ran took Li Sichen's body temperature, and his body temperature had returned to normal.

There was a knock on the bedroom door from the outside.

She got up and went to open the door.

Hua Xi stood at the door and said respectfully, "Miss Seven, the old man instructed you to go to another room to rest tonight, the room has been cleaned up." ”

"He's got a fever, I'm going to stay by his side tonight."

"Miss Seven, let's follow the old man's words, his thoughts have been shaken." Hua Xi said, his voice lowered a few points again, "Just now he drank the chicken soup made by Miss Seven, and learned that the chicken soup was originally prepared for Young Master Li, and it tasted a little delicious." ”

When Lin Ran heard Hua Xi's words, he covered his lips and chuckled, "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper, for telling me this, I know what I should do." ”

Although Lin Ran did not stay by Li Sichen's side all the time to take care of him.

But in the end, he was still not at ease, and got up many times at night to check on his condition.

Fortunately, the symptoms of his fever never recurred.

The next morning, when Lin Ran woke up, the first thing he did was to go to Li Sichen's room to see him.

Retreating from the bedroom door, he found that there was no longer Li Sichen's shadow on the bed.

He was not seen in the bathroom either.

So he hurriedly retreated from the bedroom.

Seeing Ling Xiaoyu coming over, Lin Ran hurriedly ran to him, "Third brother, Li Sichen is gone!" ”

Ling Xiaoyu couldn't help but shake her head when she saw the girl in front of her with a worried expression, "You, you only have him in your eyes." ”

"His leg was frostbitten yesterday and he had a high fever last night, and I'm worried about him ......"

"If he is really so weak, he is even less worthy of you to worry about him, such a weak man can't protect you."

"He's not weak, he's not ...... at all" Lin Ran immediately defended Li Sichen.

"Grandpa called him over early in the morning, he didn't have a fever, and his legs could still walk, you don't have to worry."

……

In the Ling family's private garden.

An old man in a Tai Chi suit is practicing Tai Chi Sword.

There is another person by his side who accompanies him, it is Zhang's mother.

After Li Sichen was brought by Hua Xi, he stayed quietly and waited.

It wasn't until Ling Yuanzheng finished practicing a set of Tai Chi swords that he put away the Tai Chi Sword and handed it to Zhang's mother.

Hua Xi took his coat and walked in front of Ling Yuanzheng to help him put it on.

After getting dressed, Ling Yuanzheng's gaze fell on Li Sichen, who had been standing not far away.

"What does the chicken soup taste like with Ran Bao'er?" The old man came up and asked about the chicken soup, and Hua Xi couldn't help but hold his forehead next to him.

Li Sichen didn't know how to answer for a while, "I didn't drink the chicken soup, but the porridge cooked by Ran Ran tasted very good." ”

"Ran Bao'er also cooked porridge for this kid?" Ling Yuanzheng's eyebrows were about to stand up, and he asked Hua Xi on the side.

"Miss Seven is indeed cooking porridge, but it's just ordinary white porridge."

"Humph!" Ling Yuanzheng was holding a cane in one hand and the other behind his back, very unhappy.

Li Sichen stood quietly, and he really couldn't figure out why his grandfather was angry.

"In the future, if you kid dares to let our family Ran Bao'er go to the kitchen, I will let people go and burn down your kitchen!"

Li Sichen: "......"

This sentence sounded threatening, but Li Sichen heard something else from it.

Did the old man acquiesce to the fact that he was with Ran Ran?

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Li Sichen agreed, "I remember." ”

"Don't think that if I acquiesce to the two of you being together, you can easily get our family Burning Bao'er."