Ji Wanrong slept until three poles in the sun, and there was no need to ask for peace anyway.

Shiso brought back red bean and white rice porridge and steamed buns, fried dumplings, and small pickles.

Ji Wanrong was not sick, drank porridge and ate steamed buns, and her appetite was very good.

"Gege, do you want to eat some?" Chunjiao looked at the last fried dumpling on the plate and entered Ji Wanrong's stomach, shocked and worried, and asked, "Is the portion too small today?" ”

"It's not!" Ji Wanrong swallowed the egg yolk celery fried dumplings in her mouth, and drank another sip of white porridge, "It's too late to get up, I'm hungry." ”

That's the same, Ji Wanrong invited An to come back to eat, and then went to sleep after eating, and slept until noon.

I don't eat or drink today, and I sleep until noon, how can I not be hungry.

Chunjiao waited for Ji Wanrong to finish eating, and Cardamom watched from the side.

I couldn't wait for anything left, and I couldn't help but sigh, "Gege doesn't have a bite left." ”

"What's wrong?" Ji Wanrong drank tea and cleared her mouth, looking at cardamom like that.

Without a smile, he said, "It's gluttony?" How? Steward An didn't give you snacks lately? ”

"Huh?" Cardamom was stunned for a moment, and reacted to what it meant, "My sisters said that Steward An is a bad person, and they won't let me go to carry food." ”

"Bad guys?" Ji Wanrong was a little curious, she hadn't asked these little girls recently, and she felt that something was wrong with her.

With that, she turned her head to look at Chunjiao, waiting for Chunjiao to tell her.

Chunjiao didn't have any good intentions, and immediately told Ji Wanrong those things, "Gege, you say, how can we rest assured that Cardamom will go again?" ”

"Forehead......" Ji Wanrong listened, only thinking, could it be a little too sensitive? Maybe you really treat Cardamom as a sister?

After all, even she, who is the master, can't help but feel pity when she looks at cardamom so cute.

Seeing Ji Wanrong's cardamom-like expression, Chunjiao was even more worried, "Gege, you can't think too well of people." ”

"That's what you said." Ji Wanrong was stunned for a while, and then had to say, "Cardamom should be careful in the future, you haven't known each other for a long time, but in seven or eight days, he has been so good to you, and he always feels not so simple." “

"But, our yard is the smallest cardamom, so we have to protect it." Chunjiao is completely in the posture of a big sister.

Cardamom listened, and immediately stepped forward to pounce on Chunjiao's body, hugged her arm and shook it, and said coquettishly, "Sister Chunjiao is the best." ”

Seeing that they got along so harmoniously, Ji Wanrong was also relieved, only smiled and didn't say anything.

But when waiting for the fruit to be delivered, Ji Wanrong still left two pieces of watermelon for cardamom, and the greedy girl could only get used to it.

Yin Zhen got off the court, returned to the house and went straight to the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, Xiao Lizi this time, but shouted and sang the newspaper.

Ji Wanrong was originally crooked on the soft couch, listening to the bickering between perilla and cardamom, giggling with laughter, and when she heard the sound outside, she immediately pulled the small blanket over it.

Chunjiao hurriedly went to get the incense powder and dressed up Ji Wanrong, and when Yinzhen walked to the door, Ji Wanrong looked sick again.

"The master is auspicious." Chunjiao opened the curtain and waited, and asked for peace.

"No." After Yin Zhen entered the house, he bypassed the screen and went to the side room, and saw Ji Wanrong lying sick with a pitiful face.

Strode forward, sat down on a round stool beside him, and asked with concern, "Why are you sick?" But the doctor? ”