When Zhao Yunzhu woke up, he always felt that there was something unfavorable in his body, but he couldn't say anything about it, anyway, he felt that his whole body was uncomfortable.

She didn't do anything, she just came to this disease, and she didn't say hello in advance.

When Mrs. Hou saw Zhao Yunzhu wake up, her hand holding Zhao Yunzhu tightened slightly, her eyes turned red, and she immediately cried with joy:

"Yunzhu, are you awake, are you hungry? Craving something to eat? ”

Zhao Yunzhu was stunned for a moment, but seeing Mrs. Hou's anxious appearance, she couldn't help but shake her hand back, and warmth appeared in her eyes.

"Mother, I'm hungry."

The voice is soft and soft, and it is extraordinarily low.

She used to be an orphan, sick and hospitalized for intravenous drips will always be only herself, this is the first time she woke up sick and had a mother stay aside to ask for warmth, asking if you are hungry.

There is a warm current in my heart.

She was blissful.

"Go and bring the warm porridge."

Soon, the fragrant millet porridge was served, and it was refreshing to hold in your mouth.

Zhao Yunzhu leaned on the bed and watched Mrs. Hou blow cold porridge and hand it to her mouth.

"Mother, it's good to have you." Zhao Yunzhu laughed softly.

"Fool."

After eating porridge and drinking medicine, Zhao Yunzhu held Mrs. Hou's hand and said gently: "Mother, I'm fine, you can go back and rest early." ”

"Yunzhu ......," Mrs. Hou looked at Zhao Yunzhu's pale face and stopped talking.

"What does my mother want to say?"

"Weiniang has never had a good chat with you, but today you suddenly fell ill, which frightened Weiniang."

Mrs. Hou reached out and stroked the back of Zhao Yunzhu's hand, looking at Zhao Yunzhu with a sincere and gentle expression.

"I'm your mother, you can say anything to your mother, don't hold it in your heart."

Zhao Yunzhu didn't know what to do, but she still nodded and responded: "My daughter knows, if she has something on her mind, she will not hide it from her mother." ”

How is it possible to say......

Mrs. Hou opened her mouth, and when she saw Zhao Yunzhu's tired face, she sighed lightly in her heart, forget it, let's have a good chat next time.

Then he helped Zhao Yunzhu to lie down, straightened Zhao Yunzhu's sideburns, and said gently: "Have a good rest." ”

"Hmm."

Mrs. Hou returned to the main courtyard and saw what Hou Ye was writing in front of the desk, so she immediately stepped forward to sharpen the ink and said, "Today, King Xiang is the front and back of the Yunzhu saddle, have you ever thanked him?" ”

Hou Ye raised his eyes and smiled: "Naturally, there is." ”

He was so grateful.

That's King Xiang, how dare you slack off.

"Although King Xiang has a deep personal relationship with our son, don't you think it's a bit outrageous?"

Mrs. Hou frowned slightly, recalling that during the day, King Xiang's eager appearance was a little weird.

Hou Ye tilted his head and looked at Mrs. Hou: "Madam means that my son's sweetheart is King Xiang?" ”

Mrs. Hou ended her words instantly.

Hou Ye then nodded again and said:

"King Xiang is not close to women, and there are all men in the house, which is indeed a suspicion of Longyang's goodness."

"Miss Jingzhong has so many people, and I don't see who Tianyu likes, but after staying in the northwest for half a year, I said that I had a sweetheart as soon as I came back......"

"The two of them are really ......"

Hou Ye's face turned blue instantly, as if he really knew something terrible.

Mrs. Hou originally thought that King Xiang might have taken a fancy to Yunzhu, but when Hou Ye analyzed it like this, she immediately felt that it made some sense.

His son is personable and extraordinary, and King Xiang is outstanding and proud of the peaks, it is possible if these two people look at each other......

Finished.

Her son bent.

"No, this is absolutely not possible, Tianyu is the only seedling of the Zhao family, how can he break the roots. No way! No......"