Chapter 371: Ten Years Old Hen (2)

When Xiaotang heard this, He Lingyi's words seemed to have the intention of settling accounts with her, so he immediately knelt down, and admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "Master He, the slave is wrong." ”

He Lingyi lowered his eyes at her, and his expression was still faint: "Seeing the wind makes the rudder look at the face, this kung fu is also a good one."

It's really difficult to raise such a smart, clever and loyal girl who pleases herself. ”

Xiaotang was frightened by what he said, put his forehead on the ground, and choked in a low voice: "The slave just feels sorry for the girl and doesn't want her to be uncomfortable."

He Ye, He Ye, even if he wants to, then don't force her, otherwise she, otherwise she will die. ”

He Lingyi was so angry that his face turned green, and he wanted to say, is he so unbearable?

Thinking about it, I felt uncomfortable, and it was just embarrassing to say this, so I waved my hand: "Get out." I don't want to see you. ”

Xiaotang got up, silently walked to the farthest corner from him and squatted down, leaning against the corner of the wall to shrink into a ball, carefully peeking at his expression.

Seeing him glance over, he immediately jumped up in shock, tears in his eyes: "I'm afraid, ah no, the slave is afraid, the people who are not familiar with life are all men, I don't know where to sleep, otherwise there is only the kitchen......"

In the end, looking at the girl who grew up, He Lingyi sighed, turned her face away, out of sight and out of mind.

Xiaotang sighed, hugged his knees, pricked up his ears, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He Lingyi stayed in front of Zhong Weiwei's bed, staring at her seriously, this face, he has seen it for so many years, he is very familiar, but he still feels that he can't see enough.

She was raised by him, and she never knew that he was willing to take care of those trivial chores for the villa, manage accounts and collect rent, although he was doing his filial piety for the master.

There is also a wonderful mood of "he wants to make her live a little better, and the more generous she is, he can raise her a little fatter".

After all, she is his little daughter-in-law.

He Lingyi sighed again, leaned on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes.

It's tiring enough to go back and forth for so long, day and night, racking your brains to calculate.

Xiaotang opened his eyes a slit, and saw that he didn't move, lying on his stomach as if he was asleep, so he quietly got up and moved along the wall to Zhong Weiwei's side.

There was a quilt at the foot of the bed, and she wanted to take it and cover it, otherwise the place would be cold and damp, and it would be terrible.

As soon as she grabbed the quilt, He Lingyi opened her eyes, saw Xiaotang's movements, and didn't pay much attention, but continued to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Xiaotang quickly took the quilt, hid in the corner, and wrapped himself in a ball.

He Lingyi also closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

This is the closest distance he can get to Ah Wei, he can hear her breathing, he can smell her breath, how good.

Xiaotang looked at He Lingyi's back, and inexplicably felt pitiful for him, so he got up resignedly.

Quietly opened the door, walked to the place where Zhong Hao and Xia Yi lived, stood under the window and shouted in a low voice: "Xia Yi, take the bed quilt and make it for He Ye to lay on the floor." ”

Xia Yi fell asleep early, and Zhong Hao almost took out the quilt as soon as she finished speaking, and said worriedly: "Is Sister A's condition recurring?" ”

Xiaotang shook his head: "It's no big deal, don't worry, what master and slave are here." ”

Zhong Hao didn't say anything more, and went back to sleep with a "hmm".

Xiaotang was very relieved, although Zhong Yuan didn't have any great skills, but he was so sensible and diligent and knew that he was distressed, and he would be reliable in the future.

Carrying the quilt back, quietly covering He Lingyi's body, seeing that he was not awake, he happily turned back and wrapped himself up and slept peacefully.

Actually, she didn't dislike He Lingyi so much, but she felt good if Zhong Wei was willing, otherwise she couldn't sneak around and take advantage!

He Lingyi had already sat cold, and when the quilt was covered, his heart was also warm, these were his family members.

In the early morning, the sun shone on Zhong Weiwei's eyelids, she moved her eyelashes and opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw was the yellowed tent roof, and then I saw He Lingyi lying next to the bed.

He had a sideways face, and his sleeping face was quiet and beautiful.

Unlike the way he usually smiles, in his sleep, his brows are slightly furrowed, the corners of his lips are drooping, and he seems to be very sad.

A silver hair faintly flashed on his sideburns, and there was even a little soot on his face.

Zhong Weiwei moved her nose and smelled the strong smell of chicken soup, she looked around and saw the clay pot on the table.

She immediately understood what was going on.

The senior brother boiled chicken soup for her overnight, because he was worried that her condition would recur, he and Xiaotang kept her all night.

It's not a relative, it's better than a relative.

Who said she wasn't blessed? So many people love her and help her, which is the greatest blessing.

Zhong Weiwei's nose was sour, and tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

I wanted to wake up He Lingyi and Xiaotang who were shrunk in the corner and let them rest, but I couldn't bear to wake them up.

Thinking about the injured Chonghua again, I don't know how much I hate her at the moment, and my heart is even more uncomfortable, she turned over and cried silently with her back to He Lingyi.

He Lingyi opened his eyes, he knew that Zhong Weiwei was awake, and he knew that she was crying, but he didn't want to disturb her, and he didn't want to wake up.

He continued to lie on Zhong Weiwei's bed with peace of mind and slept peacefully.

Zhong Weiwei is not a person who loves to cry, she cried for a while and then stopped crying.

Because he saw the quilt on He Lingyi's body slipping down, he stood up and wanted to help him cover the quilt.

There was a familiar light tea fragrance from the tip of the nose, and a few hairs brushed on the cheeks, itchy and crispy, even if He Lingyi had his eyes closed, he could imagine what the scene was at this moment.

As long as he stretched out his hand, or pretended to wake up and sit up, he could hug Zhong Weiwei in his arms.

He longed, and his hand wanted to reach forward as if he was enchanted, but he forced it down.

No, you can't be in a hurry, it's better to be accompanied by a hug.

He continued to fall asleep, but his sad expression gradually calmed down.

Zhong Weiwei saw it clearly, and couldn't help but wonder, and said that why is the senior brother so sad, it turns out that it is all cold.

"Wake up, girl? It looks good and mental. Xiaotang ran over lively, his face full of joy.

"Shh Zhong Weiwei held up a finger and signaled her not to wake He Lingyi.

Xiaotang smiled, what, it's really hard to remind, if this layer of window paper is pierced, everyone will be embarrassed.

He Lingyi woke up in time: "Are you better?" ”

Zhong Weiwei nodded: "It's much better, the doctor was good yesterday." ”

"That's good, I'll go and heat up the chicken soup, you eat some first. Slow down, after half an hour, it's time to take medicine. ”

He Rongyi got up calmly, ready to beckon Xiaotang to make a fire.

Zhong Hao had already brought in a large bucket of hot water, and said a little shyly: "I can't do anything, and I go to bed early at night, so I get up early to boil water and heat up the meal." Now that the fire has been lit, Brother Ah will just put the soup on it. (To be continued.) )