Brother Li took out the dishes in the pot and glanced at this side, "Porridge?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Chuge said: "The one in my family is sick, make him some porridge to drink." ”

"Huh? It's so light. ”

Xiao Yu'er was eating with a mouth full of sugar, and when she smelled the bad news, she hurriedly ran over, looked at the porridge and said, "Shouldn't you eat better when you're sick?" I thought my mother was going to cook a big meal for my father. ”

"What kind of big meal, your father is uncomfortable, you can't eat too much oil and water, you just eat light."

“……”

Xiao Yu'er immediately turned her head and ran towards the group of cooks, "Auntie, I think the pastries you made are particularly delicious, can you give me another piece?" ”

Good-looking children are liked, and good-looking and talkative children like Xiao Yuer are even more likeable.

He shouted to the aunts in unison, "Yes!" Why can't you, come over and eat, do you want to eat braised pork, is it okay for your aunt to make braised pork for you? ”

Looking at his son who was surrounded by the stars and the moon in the crowd, Jiang Chuge couldn't cry or laugh, this stinky boy, for the sake of stuttering, he didn't want to be cheeky, he was really an ancestral cheeky.

She never worried that Xiaoyuer would starve to death if she lived on the streets, and she could thrive after eating hundreds of meals.

But if there is a bastard son, there is a bastard father.

When Jiang Chuge brought the rice plate to Qin Ying, the bastard father and Xiao Yu'er had the same wrinkled face, "So light?" ”

White rice porridge, vegetarian fried lotus root slices, and shredded meat and celery are all light diets suitable for patients, but they are far from the "big meal" that Qin Ying is looking forward to, and he thinks that he has to have a spicy chicken wing, boiled fish or something.

He raised his head, and there was a layer of water in his sleepy eyes, looking particularly fragile and aggrieved, "This is the meal you are talking about?" ”

Jiang Chuge was about to raise his slap just now, but he was softened by his pitiful appearance, pointed to the porridge and vegetables on the table with a straight face, and asked the two of them, "Isn't this porridge fragrant?" Isn't the dish fragrant? ”

Seeing that she looked like she was about to get angry, Qin Ying and Xiao Yu'er hurriedly took back their aggrieved faces and replied in unison, "Xiang!" It smells so good! ”

Then he quickly picked up the spoon, picked up the porridge, and buried himself in the bitter food.

Because he was in too much of a hurry, the moment Xiao Yu'er put the porridge in his mouth, he was immediately scalded, "Ah, hot——! ”

He covered his mouth and looked at the other side in a daze, just now Qin Ying also scooped up the porridge and wanted to send it to his mouth, but was stopped by Jiang Chuge, and before the word "hot mouth" was spoken, Xiao Yu'er had already burned his mouth.

"It's hot, isn't it?"

Jiang Chuge twisted his eyebrows and walked over to Xiao Yu'er, breaking her mouth, "I'll see if there are any burns." ”

Xiao Yu'er stuck out his tongue, and Jiang Chuge took a look, "It's okay, there are no blisters." I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I have a long memory, right? ”

“……”

The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

Jiang Chuge looked at his son symbolically, then walked up to Qin Ying, took the bowl in his hand, sat down next to him, and said, "You eat the vegetables first." ”

Qin Ying obediently raised his chopsticks, picked up a piece of lotus root and sent it to his mouth, and saw Jiang Chuge scoop up a spoonful of porridge, put it to his mouth and blow it, and then sent it to his mouth, "Come, open your mouth, ah-"

Qin Ying: "......"

Xiao Yu'er: "......"

The two of them had shocked faces and looked at Jiang Chuge in a daze.

"Open your mouth."

Jiang Chuge urged.

Qin Ying opened his mouth and ate the porridge that Jiang Chuge fed him, only to feel that his whole body was warmed up, and he was tightly wrapped in a warm breath.

Facts have proved that Jiang Chuge can turn decay into magic even if he cooks the most ordinary porridge, this white porridge is rotten, moderately thick, the rice grains are blooming, and the fragrance of white rice is brought into full play.

"How's it taste?"

"Good...... Delicious. ”

Jiang Chuge scooped up another spoonful and fed it to Qin Ying's mouth, seeing that he looked sluggish, he couldn't help but smile, "You are the first. Was you fed at one time, how did you stay like this? ”

"Hmm."

Qin Ying's voice was a little soft, and his shining eyes looked at Jiang Chuge, "No. Once. ”

Jiang Chuge: "......"

His voice was naturally low and magnetic, and at this moment, with a slightly nasal and somewhat soft voice, Jiang Chuge only felt that his ears were about to explode, as if the claws of the ball were tickling in her ear sockets.

She heard her heart "bang", like a firework, which bloomed quickly, and her ears turned red, and her movements stopped there.

Xiao Yu'er sat opposite, and he could feel the sparks flying between the two of them, and they were all about to splash him.

"I'm full, go over and see the dumplings."

He jumped off his stool and ran as fast as he could.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Qin Ying suddenly said, "The porridge is going to be cold." ”

"Ahh Jiang Chuge reacted, didn't know what to do for a while, and asked in a daze, "Do you want to ...... Do you still want to feed? ”

Qin Ying: "Hmm. ”

When he opened his mouth, Jiang Chuge scooped up the porridge and sent it to his mouth, fed two spoonfuls and suddenly realized: "The porridge is not hot, why don't you drink it yourself?" ”

She was purely thinking about Qin Ying, he could drink porridge by himself and eat two bites of food or something, this is good, just drink porridge.

"Don't." Qin Ying looked up at her, "I want to feed." ”

“……”

Jiang Chuge couldn't do anything about him, after all, the patient was the biggest, "Okay, well, hey, hey...... Come on, open your mouth. ”

"Ahh

The stronger the person, the more serious the illness will be, otherwise how could an iceberg like Qin Ying become a sick girl?

Jiang Chuge, who has been single for twenty-five years, has lackluster experience in taking care of people, and he doesn't know how to make his husband more comfortable when he is sick.

Anyway, it's just petting and coaxing, it's always right.

So this night, Jiang Chuge treated Qin Ying with 120,000 patience, incarnated as a twenty-four filial daughter-in-law, and fed the meals one bite at a time, and ate a simple meal for an hour and a half.

After eating, Jiang Chuge was tired and sleepy, leaning on Qin Ying's arms and falling asleep unconsciously.

Qin Ying looked down at his daughter-in-law who fell into his arms, his eyes were so gentle that they could overflow with water, he kissed her lightly on the forehead, changed his weak appearance, leaned over and hugged her horizontally, and put her on the bed.

Thinking of this girl coaxing him like a child all night, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and couldn't help but be moved, no one had ever taken care of him like her.

Never.

The lattice was struck twice by pebbles.

The smile on Qin Ying's face flickered, tucked the quilt for Jiang Chuge, got up and walked out.

Chai Yan finally didn't climb the roof tonight, but waited for him in the backyard.

As soon as Qin Ying stepped into the depths of the clouds, Chai Yan ran towards him with an anxious face, and touched him with his hands up and down, "They said you were injured?" Where's the injury? Serious or not? ”

"It's fine."

Qin Ying held his hand, met his anxious face, and said, "I'm pretending." ”

“……”

The anxiety on Chai Yan's face suddenly turned into grief and indignation, and he punched him hard in the chest. "You're sick!" ”

This punch was impartial, and it happened to hit the palm that General Nan hit, Qin Ying snorted ~ and covered his chest. mouth, I couldn't help coughing.

"It's still pretending." Chai Yan wrinkled his eyebrows, he didn't believe it this time.

Qin Ying's face turned white, "This time it's true...... You hit me in the wound. ”

“……”

Chai Yan's angry face became anxious again, and he hurriedly helped him over to sit on the stone bench, ripped off his collar, and saw a blood-red slap print printed on his heart, which was shocking.

His face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Nanfu Court beats?" ”

"Hmm."

Qin Ying tidied up the neckline, his face was indifferent, he was not as fragile in front of his brother as he was in front of his daughter-in-law, sitting on the stone bench, his back was straight.

He glanced around and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, "Didn't bring any wine?" ”

"It's all hurt like this, and you're still drinking a fart!"

Chai Yan looked much more irritable than Qin Ying, as if he was the injured person, and looked at him coldly, "Nanfuting is not your opponent, you can't avoid his slap, it's for others to block." ”

"It's none other than my wife."

Qin Ying corrected him.

Chai Yan's eyebrows frowned deeply, "Can you say anything else besides your lady?" ”

Qin Ying wasn't like this before.

When he came back this time, he changed a lot, and the regent, who never even approached a woman for half a minute, actually became a child, and his mouth was full of how his wife was, he didn't get tired of talking about it, he was tired of hearing it!

Qin Ying lifted her eyelids, "What do you want me to say?" ”

"Tell me about your grievances with the Nan family."

Chai Yan pursed his mouth, "It's been so many years, and Nanfuting's hatred for you doesn't seem to have diminished at all, and I can't help but fight when I see you." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Ying's face suddenly sank and became cold.

……

General's Palace.

Nan Futing walked into the bedroom in the moonlight, and Mrs. Nan "shh ”

She gently tucked the quilt for Tian'er.

Nan Futing tried his best to lower his pace, tiptoed over, looking at his baby granddaughter, a smile line appeared on his hard face, and he couldn't help but want to touch Tian'er's face.

When she was about to meet, she was slapped on the back of her hand by Mrs. Nan, she glared at him angrily, and said in a low voice: "I finally fell asleep, don't wake me up, stay and go." ”

General Nanda touched the back of his red hand, leaned back on the bed stupidly, and took off his shoes and coat.

After coaxing her granddaughter to sleep, Mrs. Nan breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and asked softly, "You came from Xi'er yard?" How is she, is she still adapting? ”

Speaking of the daughter who was recovered, General Nanda's expression darkened, and he didn't want his wife to notice, so he cheered up.

"It's ok, nothing out of it. It's just that why did you send someone to send so many things, I saw that the jade Ruyi rewarded by the Empress Dowager was placed in her room, and there were so many gold and silver jewelry. ”

"Xi'er likes it, it's all something outside the body, she can give it to her if she wants."

Mrs. Nan finally found her long-lost daughter, and she was so happy that she almost wanted stars for stars and moon for moons.

"You ......"

Nan Futing originally wanted to say something, but seeing his wife's happy appearance, he swallowed back the words full of words, and only said: "Don't give too much at once, people are greedy, and what they want will only increase." ”

"Look at what you said, it's so clear with your own daughter."

Mrs. Nan hated him, and said with a distressed face: "She is the meat that fell from my body, she was taken away by the Mingzheng not long after she was born, and she has suffered so much outside, of course we have to compensate Xi'er well." ”

Nanfu Ting grabbed Mrs. Rouge and held her in his arms, thinking of Mingzheng, he couldn't help frowning, but another girl's face flashed in his mind.

She is also surnamed Ming and is called Jiang Chuge.

Is it just a coincidence?

Mrs. Nan shook his arm, "Did you hear me?" ”

"Oh, I hear you."

Nanfuting came back to his senses and responded, "Compensation, of course." Xi'er is okay, she is relatively well-behaved and sensible. It's just that her adoptive mother looks like a philistine. ”

"yes."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Nan's face also darkened a little, "I originally wanted to arrange another place for her to live, I was afraid that if she continued to stay by Xi'er's side, she would bring her bad, but her adoptive mother seemed to not understand the words, and completely regarded this place as her own home. ”