"Okay, you've been drowsy these days, get up and change your clothes, the sun is good in the afternoon, go to the yard to bask in the sun, by the way, you have to call your dad, fortunately, you have fallen asleep before, he has the bottom of his heart, otherwise he may be more angry."

Uncle Xiaolong explained a few words and was about to go out, "The third master can come back in the evening, if you have anything to say, you master and apprentice will talk at the dinner table."

Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth a little, "The last time I gave Uncle Zhang to exorcise evil spirits, it was Wu Mei who picked it up, and today's bad idea of sending warmth was Qi Yihou's idea, these boys, if one counts as one, they can make it bad."

"But you should remember that you are a Jiren with their own natural appearance, the more they hurt you, the more they are helping you, not to mention how you earned the 7,000 yuan, if you don't have a drum band today, you may have to sleep for two more days."

I nodded, yes.

When he walked to the door, Uncle Xiaolong's footsteps stopped, "But if you pull out the generals from this group of people, the kid next to the third master will really make do, at least he just has a bad mouth, and he is still sincere, not bad, okay, you can change your clothes."

"Wait a minute."

I suddenly thought of something else, "Uncle Xiaolong, when I was asleep, what did you add to the solid soup you gave me?"

"Isn't it the same as before?"

Uncle Xiaolong was puzzled, "Uncle Dong's cooking doesn't taste right?"

I hummed, "It smells weird."

"Then ask the third master at night, I guess it's also for your good health."

Uncle Xiaolong was also in a mood for a while, and when he closed the door, he sighed and left.

I sat on the edge of my bed and continued to snack.

I wasn't unconscious for seven or eight days.

When I was anxious to urinate, I could not only squint and go to the bathroom by myself, but I even knew that Uncle Xiaolong fed me Gulu soup.

The tip of the tongue can still taste the taste of this soup, which is not the same as Aunt Feng's cooking at home.

It's even different from the soup I had when I first arrived.

The previous soup tasted a bit like mung bean soup with paper ash and sugar.

It's not good to talk about, it's acceptable.

In addition to beans and paper ashes, the soup that Uncle Xiaolong fed me also had a strong rouge smell.

It looks like someone melted the lipstick into the soup.

The taste is particularly greasy.

I couldn't wake up and felt uncomfortable, and I was groggy and pinned my face to say that I didn't drink.

My jumping nerves were still wondering who the person who fed me the soup was.

Maybe not Uncle Xiaolong.

It's Ciyin's side that is doing some kind of tricks.

She saw in the dark that I had exorcised evil spirits for Uncle Zhang, and thought that I was outstanding, not an ant, and was going to kill me in advance.

Thinking about it, Uncle Xiaolong poured the soup into my mouth very violently, and when he saw that I choked, he patted me on the back, "Yingying, you have to drink this soup, if you don't drink it, your body won't like it."

As soon as I heard Uncle Xiaolong's voice, I swallowed the soup.

The body didn't have any special reaction, but I just couldn't wake up.

Whether I'm in a daze or deep sleep, I always hear Master's voice in my ears.

His mouth seemed to be winded-up, and he kept talking in my ear.

I was tired and tired to hear me, and I could hear the crunch of the bed as I tossed and turned.

The most uncomfortable stall was that I had a fever, my body was hot and cold, and I seemed to be soaked in water.

I don't know if it was the first few days of sleep, and I cried while listening to Master's voice, and my emotions were very inexplicable.

The sound in my ears stopped abruptly, and faintly, I felt someone enter the bedroom.

I thought it was Uncle Xiaolong who came to pour soup on me again, but I didn't know that my forehead was lightly touched, and I was immediately put on a towel.

Uncle Xie sighed lightly and dragged a chair to sit down next to my bed, "Have you been wronged?"