Fu Duoduo smiled with relief and said: "Your attention is good, but it is a little lacking, that is, it is easy to be caught by Mother Xie, and then it is not good for me." ”

Chunfu raised his eyes and looked at Fu Duoduo, and asked puzzledly, "Why?" Isn't this a matter of course? ”

Fu Duoduo explained: "It does seem to be a matter of course, but you must know that Chun Ying is now a big girl next to me, such an obvious favoritism, how does this make others perceive?" Not to mention, Mother Xie may have been waiting for me to jump into the pit she had dug for a long time. ”

"Huh? That...... So what to do? Do you want Hongmei to wash in the Huan bathroom? Chunfu asked at a loss.

Fu Duoduo pursed his lips and groaned for a moment, and then said: "Maybe it can really only be like this, let Hongmei be wronged for a few days." ”

Hearing this, Chun Fu bit his lip and said to Fu Duoduo: "Since this is the case, it is better to let the slave ......" Before the words were finished, Fu Duoduo waved his hand to interrupt her words and said: "I know what you think, but I will not agree." ”

Chunfu persuaded him: "Auntie, let the slave go!" With red plums by your side, there is also help. ”

Fu Duoduo shook his head, and just when he was about to say something, Chun Ying came in with a tray with a small red bowl of golden begonia flowers placed on it.

Seeing that Fu Duoduo and Chun Fu were both looking at themselves, Chun Ying explained with a smile: "When the slave heard the sound of talking in the house, she thought that her aunt and grandmother had woken up, so she thought that her aunt and grandmother must be hungry this time, so she asked the small kitchen to stew a bowl of millet porridge." As he spoke, he came to the square table of the black lacquer Pengya, put down the tray, bent his knees and saluted Fu Duoduo and asked, "Auntie, do you want to eat it now?" ”

Fu Duoduo smiled: "You have a heart, I just happen to be hungry, just bring it over!" As he spoke, with the support of Chunfu, he slowly sat up and leaned crookedly on the silver-red embroidered begonia ink pillow.

Chun Ying hurriedly came over with millet porridge and wanted to feed Fu Duoduo in person.

Chunfu stopped, stretched out his hand to her and said, "Let me come!" As soon as the words fell, he was about to take the small white porcelain bowl from Chun Ying's hand.

Chun Ying's body was slightly sideways, dodged, and said: "Your temperament is frizzy, this bowl of rice porridge is still freshly boiled, what if it burns your aunt and grandmother?" After speaking, he used his elbow to block, directly bypassed Chunfu, and walked to Fu Duoduo's bedside.

Chunfu really wanted to use the strong one, and it was terrible that the millet porridge in Chunying's hand would spill out, causing Fu Duoduo to be burned, so he could only give up and follow behind her.

Chun Ying sat on the wenge wooden drum stool in front of the bed, then scooped up a scoop of millet porridge, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and then sent it to Fu Duoduo, and said: "Grandma, you taste, Lan'er in the small kitchen spent a lot of effort to make it." ”

"Lan'er?" Fu Duoduo didn't open his mouth to eat, but asked with a frown.

Seeing that Fu Duoduo didn't eat, Chun Ying retracted his hand, put the scoop full of millet porridge back into a small bowl of fine white porcelain, pursed his lips and replied with a smile: "Yes! That's a clever girl, not only quick and diligent, but also very careful, clever thinking, knowing that you have been sick these days, and you haven't eaten much, so she specially boiled a bowl of minced millet porridge for you, I heard that it took a lot of time for this millet porridge, enough to show that this girl is kind-hearted. After that, he pushed the small bowl in front of Fu Duoduo, and asked, "You smell it, isn't it fragrant?" Tempting an appetite? ”

Fu Duoduo tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at Chun Ying's eyes, and said with a pun: "It's very fragrant, and it's indeed very thoughtful." ”

Chun Ying pretended not to understand, scooped up a small spoonful of millet porridge again, and handed it to Fu Duoduo's lips.

Fu Duoduo said, "I'll come by myself." As he spoke, he reached over and covered the back of Chun Ying's hand, slowly trying to take over the small bowl.

Chun Ying didn't seem to want to give the bowl to Fu Duoduo and didn't let go immediately.

Fu Duoduo didn't flinch, just stalemate.

At this time, Yu Shiyi entered the house under the service of Xie's mother.

Seeing that Fu Duoduo had woken up, he hurriedly said happily: "You have finally woken up!" As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked over to the bed.

Mother Xie, who was following behind Yu Shiyi, had dark eyes and winked at Chun Ying beside the bed.

Chun Ying nodded almost invisibly to Mother Xie, and slowly relaxed her hand until she completely removed the small bowl from her hand.

Because Fu Duoduo was slightly stunned by Yu Shiyi's arrival, he didn't notice Chunying's small movements at all, and by the time she came back to her senses, it was already too late. Chun Ying's hand suddenly withdrew, so that Fu Duoduo's hand all bear the weight of the small bowl, which would be fine in normal times, but the main thing is that she only held the edge of the small bowl before, so the tragedy happened, the small bowl was constantly pouring out of the millet porridge because of the deviation, and soon, the porridge in the bowl was only half a bowl.

In order to prevent more porridge from falling on the futon, Chun Fu hurriedly took the small bowl and went to get a rag to clean the rice porridge on the bed.

Seeing this, Chun Ying knelt beside the bed without hesitation, and begged for mercy: "Please also ask my aunt and grandmother for forgiveness, blame the slave for not holding it steady." ”

Fu Duoduo tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "No matter what you do, it's me who was careless, you get up." ”

Chun Ying didn't get up as she said, still kneeling.

Yu Shiyi glared at Chun Ying, who was kneeling on the blue masonry, walked around her body and stepped forward, and hurriedly asked Fu Duoduo: "Are there any burns?" As he spoke, he reached out and took her in his arms, and carefully examined her hands.

Fu Duoduo leaned on Yu Shiyi's arms, shook his head gently, and said, "It's okay, it's just a little red." ”

Yu Shiyi's brows furrowed tightly, and he said to Chunfu who was cleaning up the bed: "Don't be busy with this first, let's bring the golden medicine." ”

Chunfu curtsied and hurriedly turned around to get it.

Mother Xie went up to take over Chunfu's work, put away the bedding full of millet porridge, and took out a brand new dark red Su embroidered gold brocade quilt from the cabinet and replaced it.

Fu Duoduo had never seen this quilt, and looked at Mother Xie's indignation against her a few days ago, but with a little courtesy, she cleaned up her dirty bed quickly, and couldn't help but have doubts in her heart, so she thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Mother Xie, just let Chunfu do this kind of small thing, why do you do it yourself?" And this quilt is a lot of material according to me, so I'll cover it when I'm sick, so I don't have to get dirty, isn't it a pity? ”

Mother Xie glanced at Fu Duoduo lightly, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Auntie, look at what you said, is there still a lack of this kind of quilt in our Yu Mansion?" This material is not precious, it is very ordinary, you are rare and strange. As she spoke, seeing Yu Shiyi next to Fu Duoduo, she said disapprovingly: "Young master, your body and bones are finally getting better and better, but you can't get sick anymore, it's better to stay away from your aunt and grandmother." ”

Yu Shiyi said indifferently: "Mother Xie, you are too worried, didn't everyone say that Fu Shi was the reincarnation of the fox fairy and came to repay the favor?" She also said that she has a good life and will prevent the disaster in my life, so she will not harm me. ”

Mother Xie immediately retorted: "Young master, you said one less, everyone also said that she was a fox and a person who specializes in sucking men's essence." ”

"Jingyuan?" Yu Shiyi sneered and said, "Do you look at the way I look like I am alive now, as if I have been absorbed into the essence of the essence?" ”

"This ......" Xie's mother condensed, unable to speak.

Because Yu Shiyi at this moment is not as sick as he used to be, but looks very energetic, not like he has been sick in bed for a long time.

Yu Shiyi didn't want to be entangled with Xie's mother for long, so he said: "You are old, it's better not to work too hard, I have my own measure." After speaking, he took the golden medicine that Chunfu had brought over, and waved his hand to make them all retreat.

Xie's mother was unwilling, and finally gritted her teeth and left.

It's just that at the moment she turned around, when she saw Fu Duoduo weakly leaning on Yu Shiyi's arms, the corners of her mouth raised a wicked smile of successful conspiracy.

Hum! Jiang is still old and spicy, I don't care if you are a fox spirit or a ghost, but in the end, you can't escape the Taoist priest's subjugation!