Chapter 112: Ignoring Him Is a Ghost
"Little fungus!"
Sima Xilou saw Yan Mu at a glance, and immediately snapped his fingers at Yan Mu, and shouted with a playful smile.
Yan Mu just didn't hear it.
Bo Junxiao frowned.
"Grandpa Bo!" Sima Xilou still wanted to make fun, but as soon as he saw the old man Bo walking beside Yan Mu, he immediately stood up with concern and put away the banter on his face.
He could see at a glance that Old Man Bo's complexion had improved significantly compared to yesterday.
"Brother Xiao,"
Sima Xilou looked at Bo Junxiao in surprise, "The old man is recovering well?" ”
Bo Junxiao snorted coldly, ignored Sima Xilou, only looked at Old Man Bo and said, "Grandpa, come and sit here." ”
Sima Xilou glanced at Bo Junxiao suspiciously, where did he offend Brother Xiao? Didn't you just talk to him well?
"Grandpa Bo, come, shall we eat a small bun?" Yan Mu didn't care about talking to Sima Xilou, and coaxed Old Man Bo to eat.
Her attention was on Old Man Bo, and while feeding, she had to always watch out for Old Man Bo's sudden restlessness, for fear that he would be unhappy and push the dishes on the table to the ground.
"Hmm...... Eat! ”
Old Man Bo was very cooperative, Yan Mu fed him, and he took a bite, but he didn't want to eat after two bites.
Yan Mu hurriedly brought him soy milk and fed it carefully.
As soon as Old Man Bo tasted the taste of soy milk, he immediately became excited, holding the soy milk cup tightly with both hands, and he didn't need Yan Mu to feed it, he poured it into his mouth when he picked it up.
"Grandpa Bo!"
Yan Mu was taken aback.
Fortunately, the soy milk was dried for a while, not hot, and drank at just the right temperature. It's just that the old man Bo didn't have his head at all, and when he drank like this, he spilled it all over his body.
Bo Junxiao took out a tissue and wanted to wipe his grandfather's hands and face, but was pushed away by Old Man Bo all of a sudden.
"Eat...... Eat! Old Man Bo was obviously annoyed by being interrupted from eating and drinking, the corners of his mouth were a little crooked, and a little saliva was flowing down the corners of his mouth.
Yan Muyi grabbed Old Man Bo's hand, and quickly calmed down Old Man Bo who wanted to be manic.
I quickly wiped him down, coaxed him back to change his clothes, and sat down again.
"Drink slowly, Grandpa Bo, drink slowly!"
Yan Mu only took half a cup of soy milk this time, coaxed Old Man Bo to drink it slowly, she wiped the corners of the old man's mouth with a smile, "Grandpa Bo, you are awesome, in the future...... Drink slowly! ”
"Hmm...... Slow, slow! Old Man Bo was full of food and drink, and he felt very comfortable on his body, and he also responded to Yan Mu's words.
The most important thing is that when he responded, he looked at Yan Mu and said!
It's not the mechanical repetition of the response before, but a little cognition and the simplest judgment of the people or things around you.
Bo Junxiao and Steward Chen were surprised again, but they were inexplicably surprised.
"The little fungus is quite capable!"
Sima Xilou didn't know much about Old Man Bo's condition, but he could also see that Old Man Bo obviously listened to Yan Mu's words.
Even though Bo Junxiao was in a very good mood at this time, he still glanced at him: "When is it your turn for the people in my courtyard to name you?" ”
"No, I said ......"
Sima Xilou finally knew where Bo Junxiao's dissatisfaction with him was, and he smiled and squeezed his eyes at Bo Junxiao, "I said Brother Xiao, listen to it, little fungus, how cute it is, right?" Hey, little fungus, don't you say? ”
Yan Mu turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at him.
This thing quarreled with Bo Junxiao, and dragged her into the water to stand in line, it was just ill-intentioned, and he was out of the way!
"Hey!"
Sima Xilou was anxious, "Don't you want to know, how much can you sell for those orchids?" ”