Honghui's illness, even if Wei Chenfeng takes care of it, has to have a seven-day observation period.

Yinzhen was worried about his son, and he was also full of sorrow all day long.

Even in the Dark Incense Pavilion, he couldn't be happy.

Ji Wanrong looked at the bowl of white rice in Yinzhen's hand, it was cold, and she didn't eat two bites.

The food he picked up for him had long since lost its heat, and he couldn't help but worry.

She put down her chopsticks, looked at Yinzhen with worried eyes, and said comfortingly, "Fourth master, what should you do if you don't eat well and your body is tired?" ”

Hearing this, Yinzhen came back to his senses, turned his head and saw those eyes full of worry.

"Ye is fine, Ye is not hungry, you eat more." Yin Zhen looked at the food on the table, and really didn't have any appetite.

The weather was already hot, and I ate a steaming meal, and I just felt very greasy.

Rao is a vegetarian fried greens, he only feels soft and rotten, very unpleasant.

Ji Wanrong saw that Yinzhen was like this, where could she still eat, so she could only continue to persuade, "Eat some, if the eldest brother is well, and the fourth master is tired and sick, then it will give people a headache, and the concubine will feel distressed." ”

In the past, she said a lot of sensual words, but now, unconsciously, she is a little more sincere.

When Yinzhen heard her words, his heart warmed, but when he thought that Honghui was covered with needles and was still lying on the bed, he couldn't eat.

In the past, he had no feelings for this son, but after two or three days of getting along for a long time, his father's love burst out all of a sudden.

I just feel that he owes this child too much, and it is a dereliction of duty to be Amma.

If Wei Chenfeng had been invited early to treat Honghui, maybe Honghui would not be so uncomfortable now.

Ji Wanrong knew that Honghui's situation was very dangerous, and she could also understand Yinzhen's worries.

"Fourth master, you wait for me." Ji Wanrong suddenly remembered that she had asked Chunjiao to prepare some ingredients and make a jar of plum tomatoes, which had been chilled in the wellhead last night, and it should be fine today.

In the backyard of the Dark Incense Pavilion, next to the small kitchen, there is a small well, which can only hold a bucket the size of a watermelon.

I don't worry about people falling into it, because a small body like cardamom will get stuck in it.

It had been covered with a wooden board before, and Chunjiao found out when she cleaned up the backyard with them a few days ago.

When Ji Wanrong learned that there was a well, her first reaction was to be cold, the well water was warm in winter and cool in summer, and there was a natural Xiaoice box.

Now that she can't buy a variety like cherry tomatoes, Ji Wanrong asked Chunjiao to go to the dining room and pick out a number of tomatoes the size of quail eggs.

Those who are bought back on weekdays are all eaten by the people.

Xiao Anzi heard that Ji Wanrong wanted it, so she gave it to Chunjiao without asking for a penny.

Yin Zhen didn't know what Ji Wanrong was going to do, but seeing her cute smile, she nodded.

Ji Wanrong took Chunjiao to the backyard and fished the glass jar out of the well.

Just in case, she directly scooped up a tomato with her hand and put it in her mouth.

Sweet and sour, cold and cold, it is simply appetizing.

She held such a jar of plum tomatoes, stepped on the bottom of the flower pot, and slowly walked towards the house.

Yinzhen has been in a bad mood these days, and Ji Wanrong will not dress up to be disgusted.

She was only wearing a bean-green moire flag suit, black silk combed into a cloud bun, and only a pink-purple silk flower.

The extra tassels, she didn't wear the golden hairpin, and even the earrings were just simple fallen leaf silver-edged earrings.

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