Pastoral Pamper: Nongmen's Little Fortune Girl

Chapter 100 Illness
Tan Cuitao's eyes were still fixed on Han Yunqi, and she came to her senses only after hearing Tan Fugui's shout.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll come right away." After Tan Cuitao finished speaking, she glanced at Han Yunqi reluctantly, and then left behind Tan Fugui.

She came here to see Han Xiucai, and she was about to leave before she could say anything, but sooner or later, the seat next to Han Xiucai was hers.

After Tan Fugui and the others left, the room was quiet again. Qin Yuanming looked at Han Yunqi, his face was a little ugly, and he asked after a moment of silence, "Zhiyan, what's going on with you and Tan Fugui's granddaughter?"

With the look in Tan Cuitao's eyes just now, even a blind person could see what she meant.

"I only met her once, and it was the second time we met. We are not even friends." Han Yunqi said expressionlessly.

Qin Yuanming saw that he didn't look like he was joking, and he also learned a little about Han Yunqi's personality after getting along with him in the past two days. Even if he had to get used to it, he should like someone like his niece, so that's why he got married.

Qin Yuanming believed that the only thing Tan Xinghe did right was to decide on this marriage. However, since he has a good eye for people, why couldn't he figure it out when he came to him?

After dinner, they each went to wash up. It was still the same as last night. Han Yunqi went to sleep in the new house, and Qin Yuanming and Qin Ziqian slept on the same bed.

Fortunately, the weather is getting colder now, and you won't feel hot even if you squeeze into a quilt.

Tan Wenning covered Tan Wenyue and Tan Wenwan with the quilt, and Tan Zichen slept between them.

It was raining outside, and from time to time there was cold wind blowing in through the gap in the window. Tan Wenning covered the quilt tightly, and turned herself sideways to block the invasion of the cold wind.

She fell asleep in a daze, still wondering in her heart, when would the window need to be mended with oil paper, otherwise what would happen this winter!
The next morning, Tan Wenning got up late for an unprecedented time. Her nose was a little stuffy and her throat was still a little sore. She knew that she might have a slight cold.

"Sister, are you feeling unwell? Your cheeks are flushed." Tan Wenyue looked at Tan Wenning and asked worriedly.

"Be good, Yue'er. I'm fine. I have to get up and cook. Let me go." Tan Wenning said in a hoarse voice.

"Sister, don't cook if you are like this, sister Lan Xiang is already cooking." Tan Wenyue said softly.

"I'll go and have a look." Tan Wenning was about to get up as she said, Tan Wenyue quickly pressed Tan Wenning's hand.

"Sister, you have to listen to me this time." Tan Wenyue's small face was full of seriousness.

Tan Wenning saw that her sister was so serious, so she gave up the idea of ​​going out, and it would be nice to enjoy it once in a while.

Fortunately, Tan Wenning put all the ingredients for the next day into the kitchen last night, but she didn't know what kind of dishes Lan Xiang would make today.

After a while, Tan Wenning heard the voices of Qin Yuanming and Qin Ziqian from outside: "Wan'er, how is your sister? Do you want to ask the doctor to take a look?"

"Grandfather, I don't know, I'll go and see sister first." After speaking, Tan Wenwan ran in.

"Sister, how are you? Do you want to ask the doctor to take a look? Grandfather and the others are asking you?" Although Tan Wenwan was also worried about Tan Wenning, she was not as strong as Tan Wenyue. After all, she was still young, so she was not Knows about sickness.

"Wan'er, don't worry, you also tell your grandfather not to worry, I'm fine, just rest and rest." Tan Wenning said softly.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Lan Xiang finished the breakfast. What Lan Xiang cooked was light sweet potato porridge. She cut the sweet potatoes into small cubes and cooked them.

In addition, she added some delicious side dishes pickled by herself, steamed some dim sum, and a rich and nutritious breakfast was done.

This sweet potato was grown in Tan Wenning's space, and it was just ripe, so she took it out and ate it, wanting to taste how it tasted.

This time Han Yunqi didn't have anyone to call, he came over by himself, and everyone at the table was sitting on the table, except for Tan Wenning, who was about to get up, but Tan Wenyue pushed her onto the bed.

Tan Wenyue served her water to wash up, and also waited for her to rinse her mouth. It was the first time she felt her sister's meticulous care, and it was also the first time that she felt that Tan Wenyue was really too sensible.

Tan Wenyue always remembered that her father was so sick at the beginning, and then he lay on the hospital bed, and his condition gradually became serious. She was afraid that sister would become a second father, so she had to take good care of her so that sister could recover as soon as possible .

When Han Yunqi was eating, he found Tan Wenning's voice missing, so he asked, "Where is Ah Ning? Why isn't she here?"

"She caught the wind and cold last night, and now she is in the room, and Lan Xiang is taking care of her." Qin Ziqian said softly.

"Why are you so careless? I'll go to the town to get her some cold medicine, Yue'er, let her rest at home and stop doing housework." Han Yunqi frowned and said.

He didn't expect that if he didn't look at her all night, she would catch a cold. This little girl didn't care about her body at all.

"Well, brother Yunqi, don't worry, I will take good care of sister." Tan Wenyue nodded.

Qin Yuanming looked at Han Yunqi and nodded with satisfaction. It seems that this kid is quite concerned about Ning girl, so he can rest assured. However, he has learned his lesson this time, so he sent these servants here. White faction.

If Han Yunqi or Mrs. Zhang bully Tan Wenning and the others again, the servant will tell them the seriousness of the matter, so that they can come to rescue at any time.

Tan Wenning ate the warm sweet potato porridge, feeling refreshed immediately. After eating this bowl of porridge, her body also warmed up, and the sweetness of the sweet potato was simply irresistible.

"Lan Xiang, you can go down to eat quickly, I can do it myself." Tan Wenning said softly.

"No, Miss, I'd better wait until you finish eating before going down to eat." Lan Xiang shook her head and said.

Seeing this, Tan Wenning had no choice but to drink the whole bowl of sweet potato porridge by herself. Because she ate it fast, her body was covered in hot sweat. After eating, she put herself under the quilt, Gradually she fell asleep.

In her sleep, Tan Wenning vaguely heard Qin Yuanming's voice and Tan Fugui's voice. They seemed to be talking outside, but after a while their voices became quieter. Tan Wenning turned over and continued to sleep.

When Tan Wenning woke up again, it was already noon. She opened her eyes and smelled the smell of food in the room.

She looked over and saw that Lan Xiang was arranging the food on the small table beside her.

(End of this chapter)