Chapter 22: Chicken Soup

Qi Miaoyuan felt that it was not good to go and get the chessboard now, after all, Guan Junyan was a defeated player under Bai Xiyun, and he was going to play chess when he saw that the tea rice was not sticky, and he was simply stepping on people's faces. And Guan Junyan is only fifteen or sixteen when he looks at it, which is not much different from her current age, a little boy, at the age of strong blood, and he is also competitive, and he can provoke him like a fried rooster in a little thing, not to mention that he is so provocative? They still want Guan Junyan to help him wholeheartedly in the future, where can they provoke him now.

After hesitating, Qi Miao did not go immediately.

Bai Xiyun was not in a hurry, as if he understood what Qi Miao was thinking, and explained: "Don't worry, Ah Yan is a knife mouth tofu heart, what he says is not good, but he really does practical things for people." Although he is obsessed with winning and losing on the chessboard, and angrily dismisses me as a sworn brother, he regards me as a brother in his heart, otherwise he would not have come to live in our inner house at my invitation. He was a true gentleman, and a true master. ”

Bai Xiyun's voice is not as weak and hoarse as it was when he first saw him, maybe it was Dr. Li's medicine that worked, maybe it was Qi Miao's blood that worked, although his complexion was not good today, but when he spoke, he could vaguely hear some normal voices that should have belonged to him, it was the kind of voice that was low and a little magnetic, cold and gentle.

The more I got to know him, the more I hated him. Although he has a strange temper due to the perennial illness, he is not very beautiful, and he even laughs a little hideously. But he sat there in a gorgeous costume like that, with wide sleeves and wide robes showing a bit of the dusty posture of the bone fairy wind, and the arrogance was revealed in the casualness, like a plum tree with strong branches.

Qi Miao suddenly felt that if he was only a pearl covered with dust now, and the plum tree had not bloomed. Otherwise, how can such a person with integrity and backbone be a thing in the pool?

It's no wonder that those people want to kill him, otherwise he has such a brain and momentum, and there are still a few people in the Hou Mansion who can control him? Bai Yongchun? With that old pervert, he doesn't have the ability to control himself, and what big things can he accomplish.

Qi Miao was thinking about it, and suddenly felt her hand being shaken.

Raising his eyes, he bumped into Bai Xiyun's gentle eyes, which were soft and warm, but they did not match his ghostly and gloomy appearance: "Miao'er, if you look at your husband like this, I will be shy." ”

Qi Miao's face climbed up to Hongxia and glared at him: "You are very thick-skinned, and you will be shy?" I will go out to greet Guan Gongzi." turned around, but saw that Guan Junyan was already standing aside at some point, and raised his chin slightly arrogantly to look at her.

When did this guy come! She didn't even know!

The fiery red splendid robe outlines the young man's thin figure, and his hair is neatly tied up with a white hosta on the top of his head, looking like a proud prince and grandson, and he can't see that he is a kung fu person.

"Master Guan, please take a seat. Qi Miao politely gave up his seat.

Guan Junyan has always eaten soft rather than hard, Qi Miao has always been polite and polite to him, and seeing that Bai Xiyun also attaches great importance to her, it is not good to continue to oppose her, so he snorted awkwardly, sat down opposite Bai Xiyun, supported the edge of the table with both hands and said anxiously: "Second brother, play chess!"

Qi Miao originally walked outside to prepare refreshments, but when she heard this, she stopped and turned around in surprise, and received a "I know" expression from Bai Xiyun.

Didn't this product originally say that he didn't recognize the second brother, why does he recognize it now?......!

This world is too mysterious.

Qi Miao cooperated with the order to set up a chessboard on the black lacquered wood magpie climbing branch three-sided arhat bed near the window, and personally laid a thick and soft feather mattress on the inner side, set up a large pillow for Bai Xiyun to lean on, and hugged a thin blanket to prevent him from freezing, and even casually put the glass flower bottle with flowers on the small table on the windowsill on Bai Xiyun's side.

She finished the arrangement busily, and when she turned around, she saw Bai Xiyun leaning against the Duobao Pavilion next to the floor cover and looking at her with a smile.

Guan Junyan frowned dissatisfiedly, and pointed to the Arhat bed: "Hey, you're too kind!"

Qi Miao turned around after realizing it, only to find that compared to Bai Xiyun's seat, the other side did seem a little "rushed". She flew her cheeks and said confidently: "Ah Zhao is weak, and you are not weak, what are you fighting with him." She also saw Guan Junyan's temperament, and she spoke much more casually. helped Bai Xiyun to sit on the inside, and said, "Ah Zhao, playing chess too much will hurt your nerves, do what you can." ”

Bai Xiyun sat cross-legged, with a specially angled pillow behind him as a backrest, still maintaining a straight sitting posture while not being very tired, within reach, the thin quilt tea soup is readily available, and the open lattice fan can see the lush scenery outside the window and the begonias that have bloomed early for some reason.

He froze in a trance.

Guan Junyan was already sitting opposite him, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Second brother, what do you want!"

Bai Xiyun turned around and said, "It's nothing, I just think that after your second sister-in-law came, not only did I have the spirit, but even the flowers outside bloomed." ”

"Cut!" Guan Junyan scoffed.

Qi Miao didn't know how to play Go, and it was in vain to see it, the original owner Nu Hong did it very well, but she was impatient to do needlework, so she simply went to the small kitchen, thinking about what to eat for Bai Xiyun today.

Her own cooking skills are not satisfactory, and she can only do some simple home-cooked food. However, the original owner is proficient in Chinese cooking. Although Qi Miao inherited the memories of the original owner, those memories were like a book in his mind, and he only looked through them when he needed them. If the original memories are allowed to melt into his mind, Qi Miao will not be able to distinguish who he is, and may even collapse with sadness.

Standing in the small kitchen with her apron on, she finally reluctantly searched her memory. You can't always give Bai Xiyun vegetable porridge. Now that he's better, he's going to have to add something nutritious.

In the end, she neatly prepared a casserole of astragalus chicken soup for Bai Xiyun, a casserole of fragrant and soft red dates and japonica rice porridge, and four exquisite side dishes. The cook went to put the dishes they had prepared on the plate. And added "special medicine" to the chicken soup.

Enduring the pain and watching the wounds on her fingertips heal, Qi Miao thought helplessly, did she use her "thousands of cuts" in exchange for her husband's health? In fact, she was also quite hard for him, and it hurt to have one or two knives per meal three times a day.

Therefore, she also did her best for the meal ticket, and she was more at ease with his food, his accommodation, and his.

instructed the maid to carry the food box back to the room with her, and when she arrived at the side room, she saw Bai Xiyun elegantly and comfortably leaning on the pillow, casually dropping a child on the chessboard. On the other side, Guan Junyan was already nervously leaning forward, and when he saw that his white son was settled, he said angrily: "No, no, no!

He lost again.

Qi Miao stepped forward with a smile and said, "Lunch is ready, let's take a rest after eating first." ”

"Don't eat, second brother, let's play another game!" The young man really can't see any master's noble temperament at this time, he is a chess idiot at all!

Maybe he agreed to protect Bai Xiyun because he wanted to play chess with him!

Qi Miao's eyes glared, "No! Ah Zhao can't be tired, he can only play one game of chess every day in the future, and if he can play chess with you, I also want to check his pulse to make sure that he is safe before deciding, because playing chess delays the meal, even worse, his body is already weak, and he can't use all his strength to play chess with you, so you still have to be tired of him?"

Guan Junyan glared at Qi Miao with a red face, he ran rampant in the rivers and lakes after he went down the mountain, and no one dared to speak to him like this!

And she also said that Bai Xiyun was weak and couldn't use all his strength to play chess.

Da, he's already used the strength to feed, and he's just a sick man who can't do his best!

Qi Miao overbearingly ordered someone to collect the chessboard and put the food on the table. Binglian and Ai Lian said while setting the dishes: "Lord Shizi, Mrs. has been busy in the kitchen all morning, this casserole chicken soup, red dates, japonica rice porridge, and these side dishes are all prepared by Mrs. ”

There are 12 kinds of dazzling dishes, which are served on a set plate, and it is just a blooming double-petaled peony on the table, which is very beautiful.

Qi Miao took a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Bai Xiyun, the chicken soup is a light white clear soup, with green green onions floating on it, the faint taste of Chinese medicine and the aroma of the chicken itself are skillfully blended together, taste it carefully, and there is a refreshing floral fragrance that is refreshing.

Bai Xiyun immediately felt the secretion of jin fluid.

People who haven't had a desire for food for a long time are drooling greedily!

Guan Junyan also smelled the chicken soup with a strong and sweet taste, looked at the japonica rice porridge in front of him and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is it that only the second brother has chicken soup, but I don't?"

Qi Miao glared at him: "Ah Zhao is weak and should make up for it, you are strong, just eat some porridge!" Just kidding, there is life-saving medicine in the chicken soup, she is still afraid that Bai Xiyun will not have enough to eat, can she give it to others casually.

Burst!

Bai Xiyun almost choked out a mouthful of chicken soup, and his daughter-in-law's appearance of slamming the door was really cute.

"Miao'er. Sit down and eat together. Bai Xiyun moved inside, gave up the place next to her, and brought a small bowl of exquisite enamel color to a bowl of chicken soup, his body was still weak, and he was very tired after playing chess all morning, and his hand holding the ceramic spoon couldn't stop shaking, and Qi Miao was worried about him.

Guan Junyan secretly thought that after all, he was still his sworn brother, which was much better than his sister-in-law.

But his good brother turned around with the bowl and put it in front of the stinky woman.

"Miao'er, eat. ”

Guan Junyan wanted to vomit blood.

These two people don't treat him as a human being too much, and they don't drink chicken soup!

Bai Xiyun smiled: "If you want to eat your own food, do you want your brother and sister-in-law to serve it to you in front of you?"

Guan Junyan snorted, served the soup himself, and then said: "Second brother, don't laugh, laughing is more ugly than crying." ”

Qi Miao was holding the chicken soup mixed with her own blood and was struggling whether to eat it, and when she saw that Guan Junyan was actually sarcastic about Bai Xiyun, she couldn't help but say, "My Ah Zhao didn't laugh at you!"

"Hey, second sister-in-law, do you look at me unpleasantly!"

The voice fell, but he heard Bai Yongchun's voice from under the porch: "It turns out that Zimo is also here, and he is having lunch?