224 Auntie cooks herself
Ji Qingyu's footsteps stopped.
Then she heard the old doctor's voice coming from the room word by word, "My lord, even if it is not for yourself, you must consider Madame!" ”
"Madame took care of you all night last night, can you bear to let Madame continue to worry about you?"
Hearing this, Ji Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly.
Unexpectedly, this old doctor would actually say good things about himself, although the ultimate purpose was to persuade Rong Xu to take medicine.
From the old doctor's words last night, she could feel that the other party was resentful of her.
Ji Qingyu didn't continue to listen, and raised her feet to step into the threshold.
Rong Xu's eyes moved slightly, if this could make Ah Yan fall in love with him, he couldn't ask for it.
Pity......
There was a look of self-deprecation in the man's eyes.
"How's it going, how is his body?"
Ji Qingyu asked when she was about to approach.
What followed was the rich aroma of porridge wafting from the plate in her hand.
As soon as Rong Xu heard Ji Qingyu's voice, he immediately turned his head sideways, "Auntie." ”
He called Ji Qingyu.
Seeing this, the old doctor blew his beard.
He hasn't been here for so long and hasn't seen the prime minister open his eyes and look at him, and as soon as the lady comes back, the other party is-
"Madame, you're back, but you must remember to tell your adults to drink medicine."
Ji Qingyu bowed lightly at him.
The old doctor thought that he was stable, and immediately ran away with the medicine box.
Rong Xu ignored him, got out of bed to greet Ji Qingyu, took the dinner plate from her hand, and looked at the porridge in the bowl with full color and aroma, his heart was hot.
He knows best what level the cooks in the house are.
This porridge...... It must have come from the hand of Ayu.
"Does Grandma cook herself?"
Rong Xu raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably, his tone was pleasant, and his eyes looked at Ji Qingyu gently and burningly.
Ji Qingyu looked at his eyebrows that were unconsciously raised as he spoke, and there was an extremely brief illusion in a trance, the eyes of the person in front of him were indeed similar to those of his junior brother.
What's his name?
Ji Qingyu knew that her idea was ridiculous, she even wanted to guess if it was possible...... Is it possible that the person in front of you is a junior brother?
Even though this answer had been firmly rejected by her last night, she began to waver again in the eyes of the man when he looked down at her.
Ji Qingyu unconsciously stared at the man for a long time, and Rong Xu, who had never had this honor, stiffened her body in place, and her heartstrings trembled.
He didn't even dare to make a noise to disturb.
Grandma had never looked at him so intently.
Fortunately, Ji Qingyu didn't keep staring like this, and the moment her eyes were staggered, Rong Xu also moved.
He walked to the table with a plate, only to realize that Ji Qingyu only came over with a bowl of porridge.
Rong Xu's thin lips pursed slightly: "Auntie, don't you eat?" ”
Ji Qingyu followed him to the table and sat down, took the medicine bottle left by the old doctor, and pushed it to Rong Xu.
"I'm not hungry, remember to take the medicine after you finish eating." She said.
Rong Xu lowered his eyes and looked at the porcelain white medicine bottle, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he snorted.
Ah Yu is a person who cultivates immortals, and she rarely eats these mortal foods.
At least in his memory, except for the first month when he rescued her three years ago, she had never been tainted with mortal food.
The crisp porcelain spoon collided with the white jade bowl, the rich aroma of porridge spread, and the afterglow swept over the red porcelain wine pot on the table, and his heart fluctuated.
Wine.
Rong Xu took a sip of porridge, chewing the rice grains in it carefully, and his Adam's apple rolled.
"Husband." Ji Qingyu pondered for a moment and called him like this.
Smack!
(End of chapter)