Chapter 114 Where Do I Sleep?
Under Grandma Wang's deliberate action, she was forced to sit together with Feng Yunjue, and under Grandma Wang's signal, she picked a few chopsticks and put them into Feng Yunjue's bowl.

She knew that Fengyun would never eat it. This person has a cleanliness habit and is especially sensitive to smells. Grandma Wang is getting old, and almost all the fried dishes are a bit mushy, but apart from the taste difference, it is still acceptable.

However, Feng Yunjue couldn't eat this kind of dish with a bad smell. It was already hard for him to sit here and smell it for so long without leaving. impossible.

Look, look, I picked it up with chopsticks in disgust, and then I probably ran away holding my nose.Jiang Yiyi thought that she shouldn't watch Feng Yunjue's jokes so blatantly, so she lowered her head and pretended to eat seriously, but she squinted at Feng Yunjue without blinking.

Seeing him gracefully put the chopsticks into his mouth, isn't this style of painting right? !

Jiang Yiyi couldn't help being stunned, and asked out of curiosity, "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad." Feng Yunjue put down his chopsticks after finishing speaking, "I'm full, eat slowly."

Jiang Yiyi nodded subconsciously when he heard this, and seeing Feng Yunjue leave quickly, he thought to himself: "He won't find a place to vomit, will he?"

Seeing Feng Yunjue walking away, Grandma Wang looked at Jiang Yiyi and asked, "Your husband will only eat this, is that enough? We still have to pass the middle of the night, so don't starve to death."

"Grandma Wang, he has stomach problems and can't eat much. Don't worry about him. If you want to eat more, I'll wash the dishes for you later."

Hearing this, the little drug boy quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and said, "Master, let me do it, I will help Grandma Wang." Let Master do it, and his conscience will be condemned.

Jiang Yi glanced at the little drug boy, then nodded, "Then I'll let you." Children should wash the dishes, and that's how she came here before.

"Well, master, I will definitely do it well!"

Jiang Yiyi smiled and said: "Tongtong, you are so good!" Then she looked at the old man and continued: "Grandma Wang, don't refuse Tongtong's kindness when the time comes."

Seeing Grandma Wang nodded with a smile, Jiang Yiyi stood up and left.

I don't know where Feng Yunjue has gone. Thinking of his abdominal injury, Jiang Yiyi is a little worried. It is a stitched wound, can he just walk around?

When Jiang Yiyi found Feng Yunjue, she saw that he was sitting under a cypress tree, the light was a bit dim, she couldn't see what was going on with him, so she raised a hand to cover his forehead.

His body temperature was normal, and there was no sweating. This guy is in good health.

"Hey, are you going back?"

Feng Yunjue stretched out his hand to Jiang Yiyi, Jiang Yiyi twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally pulled the person in front of him up. After standing up, Feng Yunjue naturally leaned on Jiang Yiyi's body .

Jiang Yi pushed the people on her back one by one, and seeing that Feng Yun never responded, she didn't bother to speak, and she didn't respond with her hands, and her mouth was wasting her saliva.

Jiang Yi helped Feng Yunjue onto the bed, found the quilt and was about to make the floor when he came back, Feng Yunjue glanced at the pitted dirt floor, and held down the quilt Jiang Qingchen put on his bed, "Don't spread it on the ground, the ground is dirty and damp."

"If you don't spread it on the ground, where will I sleep?" Seeing the bumpy ground, she was actually quite embarrassed. The quilt should be earth-colored at once.

"Sleep on the bed, get on."

Jiang Yiyi's eyes widened suddenly, big brother, can we not be so straightforward——

(End of this chapter)

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