Ye Zhiwei blinked her big eyes, revealing an innocent appearance, but she kept beating the drum in her heart: Oops, I was too involved in what I said just now, and I forgot about this man's careful eyes.

She was searching for words, trying to perfunctory what she had just said, when she suddenly heard the voice of the cook greeting the nurse from outside the hospital.

"It's time to eat......"

Most of the people in the village have maintained the simple habits of farmers, and Ye Zhiwei has not deliberately changed them, so every time the meal is opened, it is the most lively time in the village.

As long as Ye Zhiwei is in the village, she usually asks the cook to cook a big pot of rice and gather everyone to eat together, firstly, to have a lively time, and secondly, she can take the opportunity to understand the mentality of those farmers.

In such a relaxed atmosphere, it is easy for people to let their guard down and speak their minds.

"Dinner is ready, the prince will stay here, and then leave after dinner." Ye Zhiwei flattered, "I'll go and see what the kitchen is cooking...... After speaking, she ran away like a rabbit.

It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, it almost provoked the iceberg face again.

Ye Zhiwei secretly stuck out her tongue, and when she went out of the courtyard, she saw Tsing Yi and the others all standing there, motionless, like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Outside the courtyard, there were small wooden tables under the big banyan tree, and the cook brought a large wooden basin with steaming fragrant rice, and four boys followed her, each carrying a wooden bucket filled with hot soup.

Ye Zhiwei knew at a glance that the boys were picked up and adopted by Chen Nursing Home from all over the city.

Although they have lost some weight, they have lived in the village for a few days, and they are well conditioned, and their faces are not as pale as when they first came.

The smell of food first attracted the children of each family, and the table under the banyan tree soon became lively.

"Daddy, Daddy! Today, the owner's sister asked the cook to make five-flavor steamed chicken! The well-informed little guy couldn't help but shout.

The peasant women whispered to their children, "Sit down, beware of the spilled soup." ”

Tsing Yi and the guards stood in front of the courtyard gate, watching this scene, for some reason, he suddenly felt that he actually understood the thoughts of the prince.

These days, the prince is very busy, sometimes he doesn't even have the time to eat, but today he finally got free, but he didn't stay in Nanwangfu, and took them out of the city to this place.

Originally, he was a little strange and thought that his master's thoughts were incomprehensible, but now when he saw these people gathered in front of him for dinner, he suddenly felt a little envious.

The children screamed for joy as they watched as the mothers tossed large pieces of chicken into their bowls.

Men hold bowls and eat while looking at their women and children dotingly, and when others are not paying attention, they will sandwich the meat in their bowls into their women's bowls.

This kind of life, in the eyes of those Zhong Ming Ding Shi families, is absolutely unsightly, even lowly, but this kind of life will make ordinary guards like Tsing Yi feel real.

Among those guards, there were also many people from poor families, looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but think of when they were children, the family lacked food and clothing, and their parents often quietly let the meat go in this way, but in the end it was all in their children's bowls.

"Lord Tsing Yi, come over and have dinner too." The cook greeted cheerfully.

Ye Zhiwei went to the kitchen and asked the cook to make two refreshing side dishes alone, and let the maid walk out.

"The prince is going to use dinner here, so you can go and eat it too." Ye Zhiwei said.

Tsing Yi and the others seemed to be a little incredulous, but looking at the food carried by the maid behind Ye Zhiwei, they had to believe it.

“…… Then trouble Miss Ye. Tsing Yi said.

Ye Zhiwei smiled strangely: "It's just a meal, what's not troublesome." ”

Tsing Yi lowered his voice and said: "Recently, the prince has eaten very little, and it takes a lot of thought for Princess Nan to persuade him to eat every day. ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, "What troubles has the prince encountered recently?" ”

Tsing Yi wanted to speak and stopped, Ye Zhiwei knew that with her current status, she shouldn't ask too much about Feng Duhan, so she didn't ask any further, but arranged for them all to eat.

The hot fragrant rice was filled with a bowl full of spikes, and the cook beckoned to the guards, "You're welcome, you are all from your own family when you come to the village, and you can still serve ...... rice and vegetables when you run out."

Ye Zhiwei took the maid back to the yard.

Feng Duhan was still sitting behind the stone table under the flower stand in the courtyard, supporting the table with one hand, and it seemed that he had not even moved.

The maid put the tray on the table and retreated, Ye Zhiwei put the food on the table with her own hands, and inadvertently looked up and found that Feng Duhan, who was sitting opposite, closed her eyes at some point.

Ye Zhiwei stood there hesitantly for a long time, unable to guess whether he was really asleep, or just closing his eyes to recuperate.

Thinking of what Tsing Yi said just now, she turned her heart aside, no matter what, let him use the meal first.

"Shizi?" She called tentatively.

The wind and twilight were motionless.

It seems that he really fell asleep.

Ye Zhiwei looked at his jade-carved face, and suddenly her heart was playful, she pulled a hair from her head and tiptoed to him.

She covered her snickering mouth with one hand and held the hair in the other to tease the cold.

But no matter how she teased, the wind and twilight were motionless, as if she didn't feel anything.

No, isn't it really itchy?

She held up the hair to tease herself, confused.

"Ahh Who says it's not itchy!

She turned her head angrily, but saw that Feng Duhan had already opened her eyes, and there was a narrow smile in her narrow phoenix eyes.

"Twilight Cold!" The little fox grinded his teeth, "You dare to pretend to be asleep!" ”

Feng Duhan looked at her angry appearance, and suddenly felt better, "Who knew you were so stupid...... There are people who will actually tease themselves......"

Ye Zhiwei looked at him speechlessly and picked up the chopsticks generously.

"Wait a minute." She moved the soup bowl in front of him first, "You didn't eat at noon, drink the soup first to nourish your stomach." ”

Twilight glanced at the soup bowl, "Are you concerned about me?" ”

"Hmm." Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiwei generously admitted it.

She put the spoon in his bowl, "No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to eat, otherwise you will damage your body and I will feel distressed." ”

Twilight froze in her hand and looked up at her in disbelief.

Ye Zhiwei approached him with a wicked smile and said in a low voice: "How is it, have you been moved by me?" After saying that, she giggled, and the feeling of playing the prince was so wonderful that she finally got her back into the game.

Feng Duhan calmly picked up the soup spoon and drank all the soup in the bowl one by one.

"It's okay...... he said quietly, "This son won't leave tonight, and the account between us can be settled slowly." ”