"yes!"

Ye Junlan smiled faintly, the dappled sunlight shone into the room through the window, swaying on his body, the gentle and elegant young man, as if plated with a layer of holy brilliance.

Such a perfect young master was actually disabled by a murderer's legs.

God really doesn't open his eyes!

Qingyang had a complicated heart, and secretly prayed to the Buddha for his blessing, and Yan Yatou could really heal the little master's leg.

*

Lunch was ready, and the villagers who came to help each person had a steamed bun, a bowl of cabbage vermicelli stewed pork belly, and a salted egg.

The salted egg is cut with a knife, the orange-yellow egg yolk, the fine and soft oil, and the steamed bun is eaten, and it is delicious.

The villagers squatted in the courtyard, holding rice bowls, taking a bite of steamed buns, eating salted eggs, and eating deliciously.

"Sister of the Wu family, your salted eggs are so delicious."

The daughter-in-law of the Chen family was envious, and she was reluctant to eat her salted eggs, so she wrapped them in a silk handkerchief, hid them in her pocket, and left them for the children to eat.

"Delicious and take another one."

Wu Juan happened to see her movements, and stuffed a boiled salted duck egg into her pocket.

"Thank you."

The daughter-in-law of the Chen family smiled embarrassedly and rushed to brush the pot and wash the dishes.

"Big girl."

Wu Juan leaned out of the kitchen and looked in the direction of the small kitchen.

"Here we are."

Ye Xiuqing stewed the medicinal food, carried it on a tray, and walked over from the small kitchen.

Wu Juan took a salted duck egg and put it on the tray, and glanced in the direction of the main house: "Send it to Young Master Wang and let him try it." ”

"Hey."

Ye Xiuqing agreed with a smile, took the tray, and walked to Ye Junlan's room.

Qingyang looked at her through the crack in the window, and raised the curtain with a smile.

"The medicinal diet was made for two servings."

Ye Xiuqing put the tray on the table, and smiled with his eyebrows: "Brother Qingyang also has it." ”

"Did mine too?"

Qingyang hehe, hey, touched his nose and smirked.

Ye Junlan couldn't see his stupidity, and laughed and teased: "She meant to let you test the poison." ”

"Huh?"

Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and wailed with a bitter face: "No, the eldest girl is not so ruthless, right?" ”

"Huh."

Ye Xiuqing listened to the amusement and covered her mouth with her hand and smiled.

The medicinal diet made two things, one aconite mutton soup and one white radish stewed fungus.

Ye Junlan drank the mutton soup, and suddenly felt a warmth, which spread from the belly to the whole body.

Except for the unconscious legs, the other parts are all warm and comfortable.

"Brother Lan will try the white radish fungus soup again."

Ye Xiuqing lowered her eyebrows, and the roots of her ears were slightly red: "My sister specially told me that the two soups should be drunk together, and the effect will be better." ”

"What do you eat at noon?"

Ye Junlan glanced at the mutton soup thoughtfully.

"Like my family, I eat cabbage vermicelli and stewed pork belly."

Ye Xiuqing responded with a smile, glanced at the salted duck eggs, and said, "There are also salted duck eggs that my mother just cooked." ”

"In the future, you don't have to cook for me alone."

Ye Junlan frowned slightly: "I'll just eat the same as everyone else." ”

"How does this work?"

Ye Xiuqing panicked: "My mother will not agree." ”

"Why don't you do that?"

Qingyang Ghost was clever and guessed through the master's thoughts: "In the future, the soup stewed for the young master will be made into double portions, one without herbs, and a few small ones will be eaten for Yan Yatou and bean buns." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Junlan hummed a little light breath from the tip of his nose, and he should answer.

"Big girl?"

Qingyang raised his eyebrows and gave Ye Xiuqing a quick and agreeable look.