Seeing Su Yujin's solemn expression, Wormwood hurriedly said, "The xiaolongbao that the second master eats at night, I don't eat much, only one and a half cages, and the second master also specially explained that I want to make the xiaolongbao smaller, just one bite at a time."

"In the afternoon, the second master didn't have to eat any more, he only drank some water, and the porridge he drank in the evening also needed gruel, which was not so thick, and it had to be boiled to the level of a rice lake......

Su Yujin looked soothing and raised his eyebrows.

The second master who dared to love knew that she was careful about playing at noon, and even according to her thoughts, he was deliberately restraining his diet.

"By the way, when the second master was eating and drinking medicine, he didn't wait by the servants by his side......

Wormwood continued, "Since the girl is awake, do you want to go and see the second master?"

She remembered that the girl said that the second master was injured by a dislocated wrist, and he couldn't use his hands hard, even if he couldn't serve a bowl.

But the second master didn't let them serve on the side, and it was estimated that they would do it themselves.

Wormwood can't help but be a little worried.

Su Yujin's expression became solemn again, "I'll go and take a look."

He Yanxiu doesn't like women, and probably doesn't like the maid to serve by his side, at this time in the backyard of the government office in Hedong Mansion, he doesn't want to let the little maid serve close and affect his reputation.

This will have to allow close proximity, and it will probably be her shield.

Su Yujin dressed neatly, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, walked out of the house quickly, and walked towards He Yanxiu.

"Girl." Qingkui is blessed.

"Second master, can you sleep?"

"I haven't asked the maid to come in to serve, the maid can only wait at the door, but just now I heard that the second master seems to be drinking water, probably not sleeping."

Still using your wrist, are you really not ready to make your wrist better?

Su Yujin was in a hurry, didn't even knock on the door, and pushed the door straight and walked in.

He Yanxiu, who saw Su Yujin, "......"

Seeing He Yanxiu's Su Yujin, "......"

The two looked at each other for a long time, and after a period of silence, it was finally Su Yujin who opened his mouth to break the deathly silence, "Where did the second master find the straw?"

"I told the servant to look for it, and this is the time to harvest the wheat, and these things can be found everywhere." He Yanxiu replied, "The main thing is that I remembered that it was convenient to use it before, so I took it over and used it first."

No wonder you can drink water and decoction by yourself and not let others serve you.

It seems that the second master still knows the importance and knows how to take care of his body.

Su Yujin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But this breath, when he was half relieved, brought it up again.

Wait, whether it's porridge boiled into a rice lake, decoction, or water, it's all liquid, and the second master can pour it with a straw to achieve the entrance, what about the buns?

Su Yujin stared at He Yanxiu suspiciously for a long time, and finally found a little oil on He Yanxiu's cheek.

This oil flower should be a little oil flower oozing out of the mouth of the bun skin when steaming the steamed buns.

However, such oil flowers, generally speaking, can't rub on the cheeks no matter how you rub them, unless you ......

In Su Yujin's mind, the scene of the second master transforming into an excavator appeared at the time.

Belch......

Second master, we are the sons of a family, and the officials of the court, so we don't have any appearances.

But to put it mildly, the reason why the second master eats and eats steamed buns like this, in addition to his personal situation, is also because he doesn't want to disturb her and wants her to rest for a while.

Speaking of which, the second master is a good second master who has compassion for his subordinates, and he should not be ridiculed, but should be thanked!

Seeing that Su Yujin had been staring at him and his expression was changing, He Yanxiu's expression was also a little unnatural, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Su Yujin came back to his senses, took away the straw that the second master was holding in his little fists like two "Doraemon" at this time, picked up the cup and fed He Yanxiu some water.

"The second master can't eat more at each meal, but he can also eat less and more often, and add a little supper at night, what does the second master want to eat at this time

Do you, son?"

The second master is sympathetic to his subordinates, so she needs to repay her as a subordinate.

You can have a late-night snack!

He Yanxiu was so excited that he almost sat up from the bed, but fortunately, the pain all over his body reminded him that he was still a patient at this time and needed bed rest.

"Just ......"

He Yanxiu thought for a moment, "Let's make wontons."

For a supper at night, wontons with some soup, some thick and some thin, are the most suitable.

Moreover, Su Yujin's skills in making wontons are excellent, and although he was able to eat some taste because of his sense of taste, he felt that he did not eat the original deliciousness, which was really not enjoyable.

Now that the sense of taste has almost recovered, I have to eat a bowl of everything.

"Then the second master will wait a while, and the servant will do it." Su Yujin said nothing, and after letting He Yanxiu lie down, he called the wormwood and green kui at the door to help.

Qingkui chopped the filling, wormwood rolled the wonton skin, Su Yujin prepared the side dishes and seasonings, and the three of them worked together, but it was just a meal, one bowl at a time, the delicate and small, steaming wontons were brought to He Yanxiu.

The pork filling is mixed with minced green onions, ginger, shrimp puree from river prawns, eggs and various seasonings, and the wonton skin is as thin as cicada wings, which is smooth and delicious, and the wonton soup is made with chicken racks and pork bones prepared in the kitchen, which adds to the fragrant taste......

He Yanxiu ate this bowl of wontons in one go.

After eating, I still felt insufficient, but I also knew that I couldn't eat more, so I only licked my lips to express my unfinished feelings.

Su Yujin didn't see it, lest she couldn't help but feed more, and only let Qingkui and wormwood clean up the bowl.

He accompanied He Yanxiu for a while, and estimated that he had almost eaten and consumed, and then left.

In the next few days, Su Yujin was taking care of He Yanxiu carefully.

Feeding the medicine, rubbing the medicine, changing the dressing, and observing the recovery of the condition.

Even the food is done in a different way.

Juicy and meaty braised pork rice, delicious and juicy sauce meat buns, clear and delicious wonton noodles, rich and varied casserole rice, and non-greasy sauce cakes......

After eating a meal, He Yanxiu was thinking about the next time he was fed.

was also fed, as well as Xing'an.

However, he was fed by the apricot.

Xing'an's injuries were not as bad as He Yanxiu's, and his bones were not injured, but because of too many skin injuries, he was also resting in bed.

Shui Xing was very distressed, and came to deliver food and feed medicine in person three times a day.

The rice is all made by Shui Xing himself, today is sweet and sour chicken breast, meat foam potatoes, and fried green beans, in order to facilitate feeding, Shui Xing poured these three dishes into the rice, stirred evenly, and then took a spoon and scooped a spoonful to Xing'an's mouth.

After hesitating for a long time, Xing'an opened his mouth in Shui Xing's expectant gaze and swallowed the rice.

"It's my new dish, how about it, it tastes good."

Xing'an swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Good ......"