Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 368 Ten Years Old Hen (2)

When Xiaotang heard what He Suoyi said, it seemed that he wanted to settle accounts with her, so she immediately knelt down and admitted her mistake with a good attitude: "Master He, this slave is wrong."

He Maoyi looked down at her, his expression still calm: "It's a good skill to see the wind and look at the face.

It is really difficult to raise such a clever and loyal girl who still pleases her. "

Xiaotang was terrified by what he said, she put her forehead on the ground, and said in a low voice, choked with sobs: "This servant just loves the girl and doesn't want her to suffer.

Master He, Master He, even if you want to, don't force her, or she, or she will die. "

He Minoi was so angry that his face turned green. He wanted to say, is he really that miserable?
After thinking about it, I felt uncomfortable, saying this was just embarrassing, so I waved my hand: "Go out. I don't want to see you."

Xiaotang got up, silently walked to the corner farthest from him and squatted down, huddled against the corner, carefully peeping at his expression.

Seeing him glance over, she immediately jumped up with tears in her eyes: "I'm afraid, ah no, the slaves are afraid, those who don't know where they live are all men, I don't know where to sleep, otherwise there will be only the kitchen..."

Looking at the girl who grew up, He Yiyi sighed, turned his face away, out of sight and out of mind.

Xiaotang let out a sigh, hugged her knees tightly, pricked up her ears, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He Yuyi stood in front of Zhong Weiwei's bed, staring at her seriously. He had seen this face for so many years, and he was very familiar with it, but he still felt that he couldn't get enough of it.

He watched her grow up, and she never knew that he was willing to take care of the trivial chores for the villa, manage accounts and collect rent, even though he was doing his best for his master.

There is also a wonderful feeling of "he wants to make her live a better life, and if he is more affluent, he can make her fatter".

After all, she is his little wife.

He Maoyi sighed again, lying on the edge of the bed and closing his eyes.

Running back and forth for so long, day and night, racking my brains to calculate, is tiring enough.

Xiaotang opened her eyes a little, and watched him not moving, lying on her stomach as if falling asleep, so she got up quietly, and moved along the wall to Zhong Weiwei's side.

There was a quilt at the foot of the bed, and she wanted to cover it up, otherwise the place would be so cold and damp, it would be terrible.

As soon as he grabbed the quilt, He Luoyi opened his eyes, saw Xiaotang's movements, and didn't care too much, but continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Xiaotang quickly took the quilt away, hid in a corner, and wrapped herself into a ball.

He Maoyi also closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

This is the closest distance he can get to Ah Wei, he can hear her breathing, smell her breath, how nice it is.

Looking at He Suoyi's back, Xiaotang somehow felt sorry for him again, so she stood up resignedly.

Quietly opened the door, walked to the place where Zhong Mao and Xia Zhi lived, stood under the window and shouted in a low voice: "Xia Zhi, take the quilt and make a bed for Master He."

Xia Zhi fell asleep early, and Zhong Mao took the quilt out almost as soon as she finished speaking, and said worriedly, "Is it because sister's condition has returned?"

Xiaotang shook her head: "No serious problem, don't worry, Master He and slaves are here."

Zhong Mao didn't say any more, and went back to sleep after saying "um".

Xiaotang was very relieved. Although Zhong Miao didn't have any great skills, but he was so sensible, diligent and caring, and he would be reliable in the future.

He hugged the quilt back, and quietly covered He Minoi's body, seeing that he was still awake, he happily folded back to wrap himself up, and fell asleep peacefully.

In fact, she doesn't dislike He Yiyi that much, but she feels good only if Zhong Weiwei is willing, otherwise she can't take advantage of it secretly!
He Maoyi had been sitting in the cold for a long time, and when the quilt was covered, his heart also warmed up. These are all his family members.

In the morning, the sun shone on Zhong Weiwei's eyelids, she moved her eyelashes and opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw was the yellowed tent roof, and then I saw He Maoyi lying beside the bed.

He turned his face sideways, his sleeping face was quiet and beautiful.

Different from his usual smile, in his sleep, his brows were slightly furrowed, the corners of his lips drooped, and he looked very sad.

There was a silvery hair looming on his sideburns, and there was even a bit of charcoal on his face.

Zhong Weiwei sniffled her nose and smelled the strong smell of chicken soup. She looked around and saw the sand pot on the table.

She knew immediately what was going on.

The elder brother boiled chicken soup for her overnight, and because he was worried that her condition would relapse, he and Xiaotang guarded her all night.

Not relatives, better than relatives.

Who said she was unlucky?It is the greatest blessing that so many people love her and help her.

Zhong Weiwei's nose was sore, and tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

He wanted to wake up He Suoyi and Xiaotang who was huddled in a corner and let them go to rest, but he couldn't bear to wake them up.

Thinking about Chonghua who was injured again, I don't know how much I hate her at this moment, and it makes me feel even more uncomfortable. She turned over and wept silently with her back to He Yiyi.

He Rongyi opened his eyes. He knew that Zhong Weiwei was awake and that she was crying, but he didn't want to disturb her or wake up.

He continued to lie on Zhong Weiwei's bed and sleep peacefully.

Zhong Weiwei is not a person who loves to cry, she cried for a while and then stopped crying.

Seeing the quilt slipping off He Maoyi's body, she propped herself up and wanted to help him cover the quilt.

The familiar elegant tea fragrance came from the end of the nose, and a few hairs brushed against the cheeks, itchy and crispy. Even with his eyes closed, He Maoyi could still imagine what the scene was like at this moment.

As long as he stretches out his hand, or pretends to wake up and sit up, he can hug Zhong Weiwei in his arms.

He longed for it, and wanted to stretch his hand forward as if possessed by a demon, but he pressed it down forcefully.

No, don't be in a hurry, it's better to be with you than to be warm in your arms.

He continued to fall asleep, but his originally sad expression gradually calmed down.

Zhong Weiwei saw it clearly, couldn't help smiling, and said why the elder brother was so sad, it turned out to be cold.

"Miss woke up? She looks good and energetic." Xiaotang ran over alive and well, her face full of joy.

"Shh." Zhong Weiwei raised a finger to signal her not to wake He Maoyi.

Xiaotang smiled, well, it's really hard to remind, if this layer of window paper is pierced, everyone will be embarrassed.

He Maoyi woke up in time: "Is it better?"

Zhong Weiwei nodded: "It's much better, the doctor yesterday was good."

"That's good. I'll heat up the chicken soup. You can eat some first. Take it easy, after half an hour, it's time to take your medicine."

He Maoyi stood up calmly, ready to call Xiaotang to start a fire.

Zhong Mao had already brought in a large bucket of hot water, and said shyly, "I can't do anything, and I went to bed early at night, so I got up early to boil water and heat up the rice. Now that the fire is ready, brother, put the soup Just put it on."

(End of this chapter)