Gu Ling'an, who was sitting on the bed, clenched the quilt tightly, she didn't expect Zhou Yuning to follow, and suddenly, she had a bad premonition.

Zhou Yuning walked to the bed and was very concerned: "Miss Gu is better?" Ouch, blame the poor. Tut-tut, the person who waits for it is not well taken care of, and it should be punished. ”

While speaking, Zhou Yuning walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and after looking at Gu Lingan, she raised her head.

"San Lang, look at it, I just saw it in the morning, and after only half a day, it's like a different person, Miss Gu's face is really ugly, this time you should take care of your body."

Gu Lingan felt a little inexplicable, Zhou Yuning sat with him, acting too enthusiastic, and the two of them didn't seem to know each other that well.

It wasn't until he realized that Ruan Qi's eyes were all his wife, that Gu Lingan realized how embarrassed he was at the moment compared to the glamorous Zhou Yuning.

In fact, Gu Lingan also suffered by herself, in order to make herself pitiful and win Ruan Qi's mercy, she took a lot of trouble to wear her hair and face the sky without makeup, and now she was shooting herself in the foot.

Finding that Ruan Qi was staring at himself tightly, and sensing Gu Lingan's embarrassed expression, Zhou Yuning's heart blossomed, and the trick of the little milk dumpling really worked.

"San Lang and Miss Gu shouldn't have eaten yet, right?" Zhou Yuning looked concerned.

Ruan Qi realized that he was really hungry, and Gu Lingan was also shocked to realize that his stomach was empty.

"I knew I had forgotten, so get it."

Zhou Yuning commanded, and Shuang'er commanded the accompanying little maid to bring over the two food boxes.

"Miss Gu is sick, I guess I don't have much appetite, I should eat something light." Zhou Yuning glanced at Shuang'er.

Shuang'er took out the white porridge that had been prepared a long time ago from the food box and stuffed it into Fang'er's hand next to her: "Take it, don't wait for Miss Gu to eat." ”

Before Fang'er came back to her senses when she held it in her hand, Zhou Yunning's people had already put all the dishes in the food box on the table.

Zhou Yuning graciously grabbed Ruan Qi's arm: "San Lang, come here, I'll dine with you." ”

"It's so late, you haven't eaten yet?"

"I'm worried about Miss Gu, and I'm thinking about you, I really can't eat, so why don't I come over and eat with you."

"Yun Ning!" Ruan Qi was very moved.

"Come on, try this, I made it for someone."

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. Yun Ning, give, you love to eat sweet and sour fish. ”

Zhou Yuning opened her mouth slightly, and Ruan Qi fed the fish meat to her mouth without thinking

"Thank you, Mr. Thanks."

……

Gu Lingan drank white porridge, her eyes showed a fierce light as if she was going to eat people, and Fang'er who was waiting next to her didn't dare to look at her.

Zhou Yuning raised her eyebrows and was refreshed, and according to Ruan Mianmian's strategy, she scattered a pile of dog food to deliver food to Gu Lingan, and her smile became sweeter and sweeter when she saw her black face

After dinner, Zhou Yuning put on a caring appearance and said that she would not go back tonight, so she stayed to accompany Ruan Qi to guard Gu Lingan.

Zhou Yuning is so knowledgeable, understands advance and retreat, and cares about herself, Ruan Qi said again and again, "What more can you ask for if you have a wife like this."

The two people in front of her were very eyesore, Gu Lingan was like a fish in her throat, but she realized that it was easy to invite immortals.

Zhou Yuning cared for Gu Ling'an, and in the end, she begged bitterly, so she reluctantly left with Ruan Qi.

"Miss Gu, let's come to see you again tomorrow." Before going out, Zhou Yuning said enthusiastically.

"No need, I'll be fine tomorrow, maybe I can go and say hello to the third brother and sister-in-law."

After Zhou Yuning took Ruan Qi out of the Orchid Garden, he looked back and couldn't help but sneer.

After having dinner alone, Ruan Mianmian freshened up and read a book on the couch.

There was a commotion outside, and the tip of the little milk dumpling heard the voices of Zhou Yuning and Ruan Qi talking, and she closed the scroll in her hand and smiled.

Jiu'er opened the window and tiptoed to look: "County Lord, the third master and the third lady are back together, and Shuang'er's stupid girl is smiling so happily." ”

"yes, got it." Ruan Mianmian smiled at the corner of her mouth and spread out the scroll in her hand.

Gu Ling'an was sick, in addition to the wind and cold, it was more of a heart disease, Zhou Yunning made a move quietly but was very ruthless, what happened in Lanyuan that day stabbed Mrs. Ruan.

I heard that Ruan Qi was reprimanded by Old Madam Ruan, but no one else was present except Mama Yun.

Hearing the news, Ruan Mianmian was in a good mood, she knew that her scumbag father was confused, but her grandfather and grandmother were not confused.

At this time, Ruan Qi didn't dare to run to Lanyuan alone, even if she wanted to go, she had to pull Zhou Yuning with her, and it depended on whether she was willing to go.

It seems that Gu Ling has been in peace for a while, Ruan Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, but she still asked people to stare at Lan Yuan, and report any troubles in time.

Maybe it was because she was angry, or maybe it was really because she was not accustomed to the water and soil, Gu Ling'an's little wind and cold dragged on for a long time, and she lingered on the sickbed all day long, let alone Lanyuan.

On this day, Zhou Yun came to the door, and when he heard that the second uncle was coming, Ruan Mianmian was very happy.

After my grandfather sent Ruan Qi into Beijing that night, he quietly left Beijing early the next morning, and when the Ding'an Hou Mansion received the news, the old Marquis couldn't catch up with him if he sent someone to chase him.

Seeing her grandfather and grandmother shaking their heads and sighing, Ruan Mianmian was even more puzzled, why didn't her grandfather like the capital?

No matter how the little milk dumpling tried, not only the grandfather was tight-lipped, but even the grandmother never mentioned it.

Although curious, since the elders didn't say it, Ruan Mianmian could only give up.

However, although the grandfather is gone, the two uncles are still in the capital, and they will send some gadgets to Ruan Mianmian from time to time during this time, and she will also send them to the two of them to try when the small kitchen makes new snacks.

During this period, the little uncle came twice, and the eldest uncle didn't come because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, but he learned that the little milk dumplings were literate, and every time he asked Zhou Yun to bring a letter to Ruan Mianmian.

If it is said that the love of the little uncle is straightforward, then it can be seen from the letters that the love of the eldest uncle is implicit, and Ruan Mianmian naturally slowly put the two uncles in his heart.

Zhou Yun came to the door with a few miscellaneous books, knowing that the little milk dumplings loved to read these, he occasionally got a few books and brought them to him when he had nothing to do, and bought a few strings of rock sugar gourds on the way, and naturally brought Zhou Hong's letter.

It happened that Zhou Yuning went to the embroidery workshop, and the business of the embroidery workshop was booming in a short period of time, although Ruan Mianmian didn't ask, but seeing that her mother was getting more and more generous, she also knew that she was getting a lot of money, and she took time to go back almost every day to take a look.

"Second uncle." Ruan Mianmian was far away, and Zhou Yun, who was shaking the sugar gourd in his hand, shouted happily.

"Mianmian." Zhou Yunda strode forward, "It's cold, why are you outside." ”

"Master Tuesday, the county lord is bored alone in the house, and he is noisy to come out for a walk." Jiu'er replied.

Zhou Yun stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch the face of the little milk dumpling, but then his hand retracted: "Second uncle's hand is cold, Mianmian, let's go back to the house first." ”