Chapter 42
 "collapse?!"

No way, I definitely can't leave like this!
"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, maybe it's raining too much, this lady, uh, you're the little girl who came to Yaoyao's funeral that day, aren't you?" Mama Zhang recognized her at this time.

"Well, call me Xiaoxi! Then, why don't you help him change his clothes? I'll go downstairs and make him a bowl of ginger tea, and try to see if he can sweat! He's in good health, and he probably feels better when he sweats! "

While talking, Gu Ziyao handed over the clothes and towels in her hand to Mama Zhang, and then hurried down.

"Run slower! Hey, this kid is really weird. She ran off without telling her where the kitchen is. She's so impatient!" Zhang Ma shook her head and began to change Ji Yunze's clothes.

This young master has been taken care of by her since he was a child, so it is not difficult to change his clothes at this time, but, he has always been in good health, but today he fell ill after being exposed to the rain.

It seems that Yaoyao's death really hit him hard, alas, they are obviously two good children, but they ended up like this.

Zhang Ma sighed and carefully wiped Ji Yunze's body with a hot towel.

After a while, Gu Ziyao came up with radish and ginger soup. This is a prescription her mother taught her since she was a child. It is quite effective in treating colds and colds.

When she was a child, her family was poor, and her body was weak. She had a cold every three days, but she had no money to see a doctor. My mother would boil water with white radish mixed with ginger and brown sugar for her to drink. It was spicy, but the effect was very good.

Ordinary colds can be cured by drinking a big bowl and sweating.

Later, when I went to Aunt Xianya's house, I used this homemade prescription to treat my headache occasionally. I didn't dare to expect that she would be an orphan at home to see some expensive and deadly doctor.

"Let him drink it while it's hot!" Gu Ziyao handed the porcelain bowl in his hand to Zhang Ma.

"Okay!" Just as Zhang Ma received the porcelain bowl, her heart skipped a beat. This bowl is Yaoyao's favorite one. Since she died, no one has used it.

The little girl seemed to be called Xiao Lizi just now, and with the bowl in front of her, Mama Zhang was full of doubts about the little girl in front of her.

However, decades of experience prevented her from showing it immediately, she just scooped up the spoon in the bowl, blew on it, and then sent it to Ji Yunze's mouth.

Ji Yunze never liked to take medicine, and he didn't like the taste of these soups. He might as well be fed a spoonful of ginger soup at this moment, and he couldn't help but frowned and coughed out, "What, take it away!"

The soup flowed down the corner of his mouth, and in the next second, the porcelain bowl fell into Gu Ziyao's hands, and she wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth dry with a paper towel.

"How old are you, you don't have to worry about drinking some ginger soup, so get me a bowl to drink!"

Mama Zhang stared dumbfounded at the young girl in front of her who dared to hold a bowl and loudly ask the young master to drink medicine, this posture almost caught up with the time when Yaoyao was here.

What made her feel even more messy happened. The eldest young master, who is usually willing to pretend to be a gentleman except on the scene, changed his temper today. He didn't even open his eyes. Drank a bowl to the sky.

This world is really fantasy!

"It's so annoying, Gu Ziyao, you are the most worrying!" Ji Yunze muttered after finishing his drink and fell asleep with his head tilted.

The embarrassed Gu Ziyao and Zhang Ma looked at each other.

"Hey, the young master thinks you are Yaoyao, Xiaoxi, don't take it to heart!" Zhang Ma was the first to react and laughed dryly.

 
(End of this chapter)

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