Chapter 98: The Drama Spirit Descended on Her Speechless

The beaten maid dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, who let the former "Xie Xiaojun Lord" be like this, although it seems to be very "approachable" recently, but the nature of the country is easy to change!

They are just maids, not masters, although Xie Liuying has lost power, but she is still the young lady of the Hou Mansion.

How dare they fight back, they all looked at Xie Liuying with frightened eyes, and no one dared to break their mouths and chew the root of their tongues anymore.

When the master and servant walked further to the dining room, it was quiet.

Xiao Tao slapped the maid because of Xie Liuying, and she also felt that there was a lot of evil anger in her heart this morning.

As soon as he entered the dining room, when Zhao saw Xie Liuying, he couldn't help urging: "Let everyone wait for you alone, like words?" In the past, I was used to being a small county lord in the Hou Mansion, but I have to change my faction in the future! ”

Xie Liuying didn't speak, just bowed his head slightly, and sat in the only vacant seat.

As soon as I started to eat a meal, I saw that Zhao had been giving Xie Shiyu sheath, as if she was afraid that she would be hungry: "Shishi, you eat more, look at your thinness." ”

"Thank you, mother." Xie Shiyu's voice was soft, like the sound of a spring in the morning after the rain.

"Shishi, go back and let the doctor in the capital take a good look at you, let's purchase some precious medicinal materials in the capital and make up for you more." Xie Zhenyuan also thought about it.

"Thank you, Dad! ~" Xie Shiyu smiled sweetly.

Xie Changjing's habit for many years, when eating, he first sandwiched a chicken leg for Xie Liuying, "Firefly, eat quickly." ”

Xie Changjing was stunned and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you, brother." ”

When Xie Shiyu saw the action here, she pretended not to care, and casually put a chicken leg in Xie Changjing's bowl: "Brother, Shishi will clip a chicken leg for you." ”

"Thank you, Shishi."

Xie Changjing hurriedly thanked him and personally scooped a bowl of soup for Xie Shiyu: "You are weak, drink more soup." Our chef is very good at making soup! ”

"Thank you, brother! ~" Xie Shiyu smiled very sweetly.

Xie Changjing saw that his sister was smiling as innocently as she was back then, and her heart was full of pets.

Seeing that Xie Shiyu didn't move chopsticks much, he asked her why she didn't eat.

Xie Shiyu said aggrievedly: "People want to eat fish, but the fish has thorny ......"

"Wait, brother is here to remove the fish bones for you."

Xie Changjing acted skillfully, took a silver tweezer and a knife, removed the fish bones neatly and quickly, and then put the fresh fish meat in Xie Shiyu's bowl.

I also removed the bone of a chicken leg for her, for fear that she would choke.

"There are no fish bones and bones, so it's easy to swallow and digest."

Xie Shiyu was at the dinner table, and when she saw the fish meat with the thorns removed from the bowl and the chicken thighs with the bones removed, tears suddenly fell.

Bean-sized tears poured down.

Xie Zhenyuan and Zhao, who were in a hurry, hurriedly asked her what was wrong, and Xie Changjing hugged Xie Shiyu. Patting her on the back and comforting.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"I didn't expect my brother to be so nice to me as soon as I came back! Woowoo...... Woowoo woo ......"

The pear blossoms and rain that the girl cried made the Hou Ye and his wife cry, and their eyes were red.

Only Xie Liuying, looking at this scene, ate silently.

Xie Shiyu's eyes were red, lying in Xie Changjing's arms, crying into tears, but from the angle of Xie Liuying's sitting, he easily received Xie Shiyu's suddenly round eyes, radiating a stream of fine light, and that look seemed to be demonstrating to her.

Xie Liuying: "......"

Xie Shiyu cried and said: "I'm afraid that my brother will only love my sister, and I'm afraid that my brother won't like me." ”。

Xie Changjing comforted the girl: "How is it possible, my brother likes poetry the most." ”