Hearing her stubborn answer, An Yichen had long been accustomed to her acting like this, so he only rubbed her head, and then unceremoniously pinched her fleshy cheeks: "Why don't you have a long memory, and do you remember the serious illness you had three years ago?" If you could obediently drink that bowl of ginger soup at that time, you wouldn't have lingered on the sickbed for a month. ”

That serious illness almost scared her whole person at a loss, and the breath of the entire Changping General's Mansion, the Great Eldest Princess's Mansion and the Anfu fell into a solemnity.

And that time he was really scared.

That incident is also Li Li's black history, and no one is allowed to mention it, if any of the other people say this, they should be angry at this time.

But it was not someone else who talked about it, but her husband, who had been by her side for more than ten years, was the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

Therefore, Li Li could only smile, and did not take his words to heart, nor did he answer the conversation.

She knew that once the topic was opened, a man who was usually the most silent would be like a lit firecracker in an instant, and then she would be blown to pieces, and there would be no hair left.

Seeing that she had finally settled down, An Yichen withdrew his gaze.

In the direction of the back kitchen on the other side, Chef Du, who was lying in the room, fell asleep and was directly awakened from his sleep by a rapid and intensive knock on the door.

He almost immediately jumped up from the bed, clutched his chest, walked angrily in the direction of the door, opened the door from the inside, and did not look at who the people outside were, and scolded at them: "Didn't you say don't bother me today? Except for the affairs of the two masters, the food of the rest is not under my control! ”

Li Ze stood by the door awkwardly, bowed respectfully, but there was a hint of anxiety in his tone: "Madame is drenched in the rain outside, young master asked you to quickly boil a bowl of ginger soup for Madame and send it over." ”

Chef Du's confused eyes finally regained some sense, but he only glanced at Li Ze in front of him lightly, and said with a stiff expression: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" ”

"I knocked on the door before, but Chef Du, you seem to be sleeping too soundly to hear ......"

"Don't explain, explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is true, you don't have to do anything now, wait here, see how I clean you up when I come back!"

After finishing speaking, Chef Du didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, wiping his face casually to make himself more sober.

If he wants to do the rest of the things, he won't be in a hurry at all now, but it is about his wife, and what kind of person the general is who spoils his wife, he has already seen it all these years.

If it really delays the health of the lady, the general can directly rip off the skin on his body.

In his own life and a little bit of time, of course he chooses his own small life.

Li Ze blinked innocently, it was not good to continue to answer, seeing that he was in a hurry to leave, he hurriedly moved a step to the side, making way for him to open a smooth avenue, and only smiled at his back and nodded.

These days, he has known that everyone in the Squire's Mansion is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy, although Chef Du is fierce now, but in fact, he will only say a few words about him lightly when the time comes.

Near the door of the kitchen, Chef Du heard a little noise from afar, and when he walked in, he saw a little girl working behind the stove, the fire was burning so rapidly that she could vaguely hear the sound of choking.

He walked over, looked at the raging fire in the stove, and wondered a little: "You girl, why did you think of coming to the kitchen to light the fire in advance?" ”