Mu Weixian naturally didn't hear the coldness in her words, and noticed something, so he hurriedly wiped his nose, and his white hands were full of blood in an instant.

Feng Jiu was very sensitive to this thing, his brows were furrowed, and he directly carried him out of bed, in case it would be bad to get on the bed.

"Don't move." Let him stand up straight, Feng Nineteen, "What about the handkerchief, take it out and wipe it." ”

Mu Weixian was aggrieved: "The handkerchief is not there." ”

So Feng 19 scooped up his slightly wide sleeves and wiped them for him.

"The cheeks are rosy, and the snort is spitting." Feng Jiu said, scooped up his wrist, checked his pulse, only to feel that his subordinates seemed to have a fire beating, and frowned, "What did you eat?"

"Rice." Mu Weixian was very honest, maybe he was also frightened, so he hurriedly read it around, and finally asked pitifully, "Lady, will I die?" ”

"It's not going to die, but it's real." Feng Jiu felt that he was not in the right state, "What else did you eat besides rice?"

"Sheep whip."

With a strong hand, he pinched his wrist straight.

Mu Weixian screamed softly, tears came out, and his pupils were moist and beautiful, and at this moment he looked at her pitifully and whispered: "Lady, it hurts." ”

"......" Feng Nineteen withdrew his hand, was silent for a moment, and still confirmed, "Are you sure it's a sheep whip?" ”

Mu Weixian nodded honestly and said obediently: "My sister brought it, stared at me and drank, and only after drinking did she refuse to leave." ”

Feng Jiu didn't speak, his face darkened.

"I see." Rubbing his forehead, Feng Shijiu remembered that on the day he entered the door, Mu Weiyang was guarding outside the door, and he was looking forward to it so earnestly today, maybe he was also guarding outside......

Fortunately, the nosebleed was gone, so I wiped him clean, then threw away his underwear and motioned him to bed: "It's okay, go to sleep." ”

"Okay." Mu Weixian nodded obediently and climbed into bed.

I only wore white underwear, the fabric was very elegant, the skin of the naked upper body was white and dazzling, thin but not weak, maybe too hot, and the chest was tinged with a faint pink at the moment.

The young man shrank in the quilt, only one head was exposed, his long black hair was scattered, and a pair of bright eyes stared at her seriously, dark and clean, like a puppy, not to mention how well-behaved he was.

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "Be good, go to sleep." ”

Mu Wei couldn't sleep, and his clear voice was a little hoarse: "Lady, it's uncomfortable." ”

Feng Jiu's movements stiffened, and his face did not change: "Bear it." ”

Mu Weixian's face was full of grievances, and he didn't speak, so he stared at her pitifully, softening people's hearts.

Feng Jiu simply turned his back: "Sleep." ”

The lights went out, and there was a sudden darkness in front of me, except for the faint moonlight, which slightly outlined the outline of the bed tent.

After a while, Feng Jiu felt a heat behind him, and someone posted it.

Mu Weixian put his face on the back of her neck, and his breath was full of heat: "Lady, it's uncomfortable." ”

Feng Nineteen almost couldn't help kicking him down.

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Shaking behind him in the middle of the night, Feng Shijiu didn't fall asleep until almost dawn, and woke up the next day looking tired, both eyelids were straightened, of course, Mu Weixian was not much better, his head was drooping, walking with his head down, and accidentally bumped into her, like a little penguin who was following his father in a daze.

Fortunately, he is tall, so he won't hurt his skull.

After eating at one table in the morning, Mu Weiyang looked at the two tired people and smiled proudly.

His steps were slightly heavy, and the old man finally sat down, holding back his yawn.

I had a dream last night, and I actually dreamed that the miniature version of Feng Nineteen chased after him and called him grandpa, and he woke up on the spot, and kept thinking about it in the second half of the night, and he never fell asleep, and he was so sleepy at the moment that he almost fell asleep immediately.

Mu Weiyang turned his eyes and was taken aback when he saw the old man: "Grandpa, your face is so ugly!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Shijiu raised his eyes and glanced at it, only to see that the old man's eyes were blue and black, and his face was slightly dark.

Raised his eyebrows slightly: "You also drank sheep whip soup?" ”

The old man is instantly spiritual, what?

Mu Weiyang, who was drinking porridge, choked violently and coughed wildly.

Mu Weixian looked up curiously: "Grandpa also drank it?" No wonder. ”

He comforted: "Sheep whip soup is not a good thing, don't drink it in the future, you won't be able to sleep at night." ”

The old man's face completely darkened: "I didn't drink!" It's just some insomnia! ”

"Oh." Feng Jiu's expression was flat, he didn't know if he believed it, he lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, and then suddenly said, "When you are old, you still have to pay attention to your body." ”

"I believe that health and longevity are more important than temporary pleasures." The old man is a lot older, so let's stop.

It's all about whatever! His face sank like the bottom of a pot, and the old man said in a deep voice: "I didn't drink it!" ”

On the side, Mu Weiyang's heart was extremely weak, and he immediately said: "Maybe it's cold, it's warm and cold this day, call Doctor Niu to show grandpa after dinner." ”

The old man nodded: "I went to a quilt last night, and it was indeed a little cold." ”

No one said anything about the follow-up, there were four people at a table, and all three of them were sleepy, and finally ended in peace.

As soon as the chopsticks fell, the old man turned around and left, not forgetting to make up for it: "Third child, call someone to invite Dr. Niu to come over." ”

The third child responded with a smile on his face.

Feng Nineteen went out, standing under the eaves, blowing a cold wind.

"Lady, I want to sleep." Mu Weixian stood beside him, lowering his head and pressing his forehead against her neck, wishing that the whole person was hanging on her, like a koala.

Feng Jiu's body stiffened slightly, resisting the urge to throw people out, and suddenly reached out and put his hand on the back of his neck.

The moves are old-fashioned but useful, Mu Weixian instantly became energetic, covered the back of his neck with both hands, stopped talking, and looked at her pitifully.

Feng Shijiu retracted his gaze casually: "Sleep again at noon, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night." ”

When the words fell, his eyes caught a glimpse of a figure, led by Jiang Bo to the old man's house.

Su Qing'er and her mother?

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Mother Su was led by Uncle Jiang to the old man's house, and her heart was full of anxiety.

She came to reveal her meaning to the old man and to get married.

Thinking of his daughter's face and how obsessed Mu Weixian was with her, he quickly became confident again.

Absolutely.

was invited to take a seat, and Su Mu was very tactful at first.

However, the old man was not in good spirits and was too lazy to deal with it, so he said directly: "I have something to say." ”

Su's mother was stumped in her heart, but she still pulled out a smile: "I came here today to mention a marriage with our girl." ”

"Girl?" The old man thought he had misheard, "Not a son?" ”

Mother Su smiled a little restrained: "Our girl has always had a good relationship with the eldest young master, and she is of the right age, and she is also fate......

"You're mistaken." The old man hurriedly waved his hand, "My grandson has already married a wife." ”

Su's mother's smile remained unchanged: "Unfamiliar people, how can they have a good relationship with their childhood sweethearts." ”

It turned out that he was here to pry the corner of the wall, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and the old man: "Husband and wife don't pay attention to this, just be happy." ”

Anyway, his grandson had a good time.

Mother Su was not worried when she heard this, so she simply spread out and said, "You don't want your granddaughter-in-law to be a big traitor, right?" ”

Old man: "What do you mean?" ”

Su's mother hinted: "Laizi has been missing for two days, and I think it has a lot to do with her." ”

"......" slowly sat up straight, old man: "What did you say?"

Who does it have to do with whom?