After drinking the porridge again, Shuai Shuai re-entered the bed, the dim candle flame flickered, and the bright light sprinkled on Shuai Shuai's quiet face.

Youruo took off her coat and got into the quilt in a thin undershirt.

Maybe Youruo's body temperature is warmer than the bed, and Shuai Shuai subconsciously hid in Youruo's arms.

You Ruo smiled and hugged Shuai Shuai, gently stroked Shuai Shuai's head, thinking that tomorrow at noon, I would give Shuai Shuai a medicated bath to warm up.

The night slipped away quietly, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye, and if you hadn't received the news that Yu Lan had woken up, she was inevitably a little worried.

The little thing in his arms moved twice, and the little fool who liked to stretch his waist stretched out his arms, twisted his body, and then opened his hazy eyes.

"Mother~" The milky voice of the milk reached the heart of Youruo.

"Good son, have you slept enough?" Youruo asked Xiang Shuai Shuai with a smile.

Shuai Shuai stretched out his little hand and poked his index finger at the deep dimples embedded in his cheeks on his mother's beautiful face. Nodding in response, "I've slept well, it's delicious!" ”

"Then let's get up." Youruo pulled up Shuai Shuai and quickly put on his clothes.

It was installed, and someone outside the house came to report the news, and it turned out that Lan Lan had woken up once in two hours. They were afraid that the valley owner and the children would sleep, so they didn't come to report.

She should be resting now, right? Youruo won't bother, and you can take care of the orchid without worry.

"Bring the breakfast, and in an hour, prepare a bucket of hot water to my room." Yuruo shouted outside the house.

The messenger took the order of the valley lord and immediately went down to make arrangements.

"Mother, are you the boss here?" The first few times I came to Yigu, Shuai Shuai couldn't see anything.

This time, the mother commanded the uncles and grandfathers here, and Shuai Shuai suspected that these adults were all following the orders of the mother.

Youruo touched the handsome head and returned: "There is no boss here, and my mother is at most a person who handles things." ”

"That's it." Shuai Shuai bit his finger indifferently.

Youruo's gaze touched the pale pink strangulation marks on Shuai Shuai's neck, and his heart tightened.

After breakfast, Youruo arranged a lot of things. After being busy for a while, I took Shuai Shuai back to the house to take a medicinal bath.

It's not the first time that Shuai Shuai has taken a medicinal bath, in the past, on Paper Harrier Mountain, Wu Jue would often give Shuai Shuai a medicinal bath to strengthen his body and bones.

At that time, Yu Ruo lost his memory, forgot his medical skills, and didn't understand the use of the medicinal bath made by Wu Jue, so he followed Wu Jue to rectify it.

Shuai Shuai is a child born less than a month ago, although his body is still healthy and there is nothing wrong, but Wu Jue is nervous and Shuai Shuai, and what precious medicinal materials are found, they are diluted and given to Shuai Shuai to take a bath.

Shuai Shuai soaked comfortably in the medicinal bath, and the heat that rolled up from the barrel reddened Shuai Shuai's little face.

The red mark on the neck has miraculously disappeared. It is not uncommon for the medicinal bath treatment to be matched by Yu Ruo himself, and it is not uncommon for it to have such an effect.

Handsome Shuai's big bright eyes became more and more energetic, and his red little face was like a very red apple, so that Youruo couldn't help but want to bite it, and kissed Handsome Pink and tender little face.

Shuai Shuai playfully slapped his wet hands on Youruo's cheeks and wet Youruo's face.

Youruo was playing with Shuaishuai, and after soaking for a quarter of an hour, the water temperature dropped a lot, and Youruo quickly fished Shuai Shuai out of the barrel.

Wrapped like a small rice dumpling on the bed, Yuruo skillfully dressed Shuai Shuai.

After not seeing the red marks on Shuaishuai's neck again, Youruo temporarily suppressed his anger. Waiting for the coming day, I tore this monster with my own hands!

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(Markor Literature-)