Li Zishen frowned and said coldly: "There will be a next time, and the pocket money will be canceled directly." ”

"Wow, Li Zihan, you're miserable, hahaha."

Li Zishen: "? ”

LI Zihan; “……”

Tang Xiaowan sat down with a smile, Li Zishen was still on the left, and there was still a peony root carving behind him.

Li Zihan pretended to speak calmly; "Brother, did you think I was ...... just now?"

"It's okay, Mama Wu."

Li Zihan's unfinished words were stopped by Li Zishen in time, and Wu's mother naturally understood, and immediately ordered her subordinates to start setting up breakfast, and when everything was arranged, she retreated with everyone.

The breakfast is very intimate, not only has Tang Xiaowan's favorite soup dumplings, fried meat boxes, and even prepared lean porridge for her every day, as well as shredded white radish.

Looking at it, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

She guessed that this must have been told to Wu's mother by Li Zishen in advance, otherwise early in the morning, the other garden would never prepare so much high-fat food.

Mrs. Li's breakfast was light, she had heard of it.

On weekdays, there is nothing else except half a bowl of millet porridge, and the dining place is set in the study, and the time is about eight o'clock.

Tang Xiaowan blindly guessed that this is probably a habit that Mrs. Li has developed after being widowed for many years, which is not only convenient for herself, but also saves a lot of work for the next people.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Li Zihan's sudden appearance made the atmosphere very embarrassing.

Li Zishen retracted his gaze and began to drink millet porridge.

"Hey, Xiaojuan, my brother is spying on you."

Tang Xiaowan lowered his head and said nothing, and slowly picked up the spoon, but as soon as the lean porridge was brought to his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

"Isn't it too hot?"

"It's not." Tang Xiaowan shook his head, smiled at Li Zishen, and then began to drink lean porridge.

"How does it taste, compared to Granny Yu?"

"The salt is just right, and the meat is tender."

Hearing this reply, Li Zishen's frowning brows immediately relaxed: "If you like it, this is what my mother cooked for you in the morning, with rice and meat, and a casserole...... It's all your Qingcheng's. ”

"Thank you, Auntie, for me."

"Okay, I'll get there."

LI Zihan; “……”

Good fellow, the woman sings with the husband, is this intended to be divided, to separate me directly, when I don't exist?

Hey, how did I get such a brother?

I'm so angry, it's like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, and I've been the microphone for you for so long.

When Li Zihan was still indignant in his heart, Tang Xiaowan stood up violently, covered his mouth with his hand, and began to retch, as if he was very uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxuan, you won't be there, will you?"

Li Zishen picked up the water glass, and with a glance, Li Zihan quickly shut up and went to get the tissue.

"Come, drink some warm water, you may have a cold."

Tang Xiaowan doesn't like to wear slippers, Li Zishen knows it, so in Li Garden, the bedroom is not only covered with an extremely soft imported carpet, but also let the subordinates check and clean twice a day, just for fear that she will get cold or be pricked by foreign objects.

On the other side, the reason why Wu didn't let Mother Wu prepare last night was because I didn't want Mrs. Li to misunderstand Tang Xiaowan's hypocrisy.

"Are you comfortable?" Li Zishen's eyes were full of anxiety.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable."

"Drink some more, not take medicine for a while."

"No, just drink water, no need to take medicine."

Li Zishen knew that he was afraid of taking medicine, so he didn't continue to argue.

Who knew that after drinking half a glass of water, Tang Xiaowan directly vomited it all, thanks to Li Zihan's quick eyes, he caught it with the wide-mouth vase on the display cabinet.

At this time, it happened that Wu's mother came over with a fruit platter, followed by two subordinates, one was responsible for the roasted wheat, and the other was responsible for the pot stickers.

"What's wrong with Miss Tang?"

"I'm cold." Li Zishen patted his back and replied without raising his head.

"Oh, then I'll go cook some honey and ginger water."

"Ginger less."

"Yes, young master."

Mother Wu took the vase from Li Zihan's hand, and suddenly returned after just two steps of walking, looking at Li Zishen who was still patting Tang Xiaojuan on the back with expectant eyes.

"Young master, I forgot to mention just now, Dr. Lin is here, and he is examining the cervical spine of Madame at this time, why don't you take a look at Miss Tang by the way?"

Tang Xiaowan replied first: "No need." ”

's voice was very high, which frightened Wu's mother suddenly.

(End of chapter)