There were two tables in the living room, and Wu Juan divided the dishes into two portions, one table for the Li family and one table for the guests.

Lin Jingcheng and Ye Junlan were easy-going, and beckoned the guards to sit down and eat together.

There are men here, and drinking is indispensable.

Ye Jian contributed the liquor of pickled salted eggs and filled a glass for the gentlemen at the adjacent table.

Except for Lin Jingcheng and Ye Junlan.

One of the two of them has just recovered from serious injuries, and the other has not recovered from poisoning, so they can't drink alcohol, and they smell the smell of wine and smile bitterly.

*

It's been nine years, and the little master is already fifteen years old.

The appearance has not changed at all from when he was a child, and he is still so gentle and elegant.

Pity his leg, it hasn't been healed for nine years.

He must have suffered a lot, right?

A young man who is as gentle as jade, under the appearance of a light smile and indifference, how painful his heart should be.

Wu Juan lowered his eyebrows, pretending not to care about eating, but in fact, he watched Ye Junlan's every move from the corner of his eye.

She is the master's personal guard, and since the master was born, she has been guarding him by his side.

Watch him grow up day by day.

What is hateful is that someone secretly poisoned her when she was out on a mission.

The little master was young, the toxin attack was fast, and he failed to detoxify in time, and the toxin accumulated in the legs, resulting in the disability of both legs.

If it weren't for the little master's leg being ruined, the master would not have made such a decision........

*

"Daughter-in-law, eat a piece of chicken thigh."

Ye Jian sensitively noticed that his daughter-in-law was in a low mood, so he sandwiched a piece of chicken thigh meat and put it in her bowl: "Today's stew is just right, it tastes good and chewy, your craftsmanship is about to catch up with the chef of the restaurant." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Juan held the bowl and only pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and when he responded, his mind was still extremely chaotic and difficult to calm down.

"Hey."

Ye Jian glanced at the night Junlan sensitively, sighed faintly, and no longer persuaded each other.

*

A dinner for both guests and hosts.

Except for Wu Juan's uneasy mind and forced a smile, the family ate very happily.

After dinner, Lin Jingcheng accompanied Ye Junlan to the room prepared for him in advance.

Ye Junlan turned his wheelchair and walked around the room, his eyes lingering slightly on the kang hole under the fire kang, revealing a little curiosity.

"In winter, it is cold, and the villagers all burn the kang to keep out the cold."

Lin Jingcheng took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the kang, and explained to him rural life in the posture of a passer-by.

"Looks like you're getting used to it."

Ye Junlan glanced at his sitting posture and smiled playfully.

"Actually, it's not that adaptable."

Lin Jingcheng had a bitter face, and began to sell miserably again: "I have been lying in bed for more than half a month, and it is difficult to turn over, how miserable it is for Sensei." ”

"Jing Cheng, don't risk it for me next time."

Ye Junlan's eyes dimmed, revealing a little tiredness: "My leg has been useless for nine years, even if God opens his eyes and there is a divine doctor who can cure it, he is not in a hurry." ”

"Oops, I was wrong."

Lin Jingcheng patted his forehead in annoyance: "You shouldn't mention this stubble, it's poking your sadness again." ”

"Knock knock."

There was a faint knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

Ye Junlan instantly put away his decadent mood and lifted his spirits.

"Brother Lan."

Ye Xiuyan smiled and pushed the door into the house with firewood: "It's cold at night in autumn, my mother said, let me come over and burn a kang for you." ”

"Do you want to burn it now?"

Lin Jingcheng jumped down from the kang and reached out to take the firewood.

Ye Xiuyan nodded with a smile: "Mother said that Brother Lan's legs are not good and he can't be frozen." ”

Ye Yunhan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he smiled with relief: "Thank you for me, let her bother." ”