The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 111 111. New Year’s Eve

“Yunhe, if you feel pain, just tell your aunt, don’t hold it back, you know?”

It is not a good thing for children to be smart at an early age. However, at an age when they should be acting like a spoiled child, they suppress their emotions in a calm manner, which is not good for physical recovery.

It was Feng Yunhe who took the initiative to comfort her, "Don't worry, aunt, this medicine is very cold. My nephew doesn't even feel any pain or itching on his body, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all."

She believed this. After all, he was the miracle doctor Zhang, so his actions were naturally more powerful than those of ordinary doctors.

Yin Canwen brought over new powdered medicine and gauze. Doctor Zhang who was standing next to him said, "After changing the medicine today, just change it every other day. The poison will be taken out in about seven or eight days. By then Feng The whole family no longer needs to be quarantined, and the disease has finally been eradicated by the young master."

　　Everyone was very happy after hearing what Doctor Zhang said.

　　Although the whole family cannot be reunited on New Year’s Eve, as long as there is hope, there is no fear of not being able to have this New Year’s Eve dinner.

So, Yin Canwen and Feng Jinyao gently took off the gauze wrapped around his body. The black medicine powder fell off when touched with a wooden stick, but the skin was also exposed, red, dark black, and densely covered with cloth. It’s so full that it’s scary to see.

This was the first time Feng Yunhe looked at the herpes on his body. Although it had healed and no more pus was leaking, it was still scary enough.

 He gritted his teeth and refused to say a word. He closed his eyes directly behind his head, out of sight and out of mind, but his emotions were quickly noticed by the three of them.

Feng Jinyao comforted him and said, "Don't worry, this scar looks scary now. When it is completely healed, it will just be a faint white spot. Look at Mr. Yin's arm. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to see it."

Yin Canwen also deliberately opened his sleeves to show him, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the scars on Yin Canwen are shallow because his smallpox is not as aggressive as Feng Yunhe's. This scar fell on the scar, even if he is a man. It’s hard to think clearly about your body in the future.

“Auntie, there’s no need to comfort me. I’m a man. It’s just a few scars. It’ll be fine.”

 Looking at his strong appearance, Feng Jinyao felt even more uncomfortable.

He was only six years old and had to endure so much. Although his life was saved, it is a pity for a person to be like this.

Doctor Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yunhe. His harsh words reminded him of what happened many years ago. At that time, the brat was like this. He was proud of the scars left by swords, guns and halberds. Very good.

It's a pity that when I met him, I couldn't even leave a scar as a witness.

"You two aunts and nephews really don't take me seriously. How can I be so rare with just a scar? When he recovers, continue to apply this medicine. In less than half a month, you will be as tender as a newborn child." !”

He threw a blue porcelain bottle over. When he opened it, a cold fragrance came out. Although he didn't understand what was inside, Feng Jinyao also knew that it was definitely a good thing.

 Feng Yunhe's eyes lit up after hearing what he said. He felt shy when he recalled the expression on his face that a strong man had cut off his wrist just now.

 Zhang Shenyi has no children and likes to play with children the most. Looking at him like this, he feels much younger.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, the night was clear and fireworks bloomed in the sky, dazzling.

Feng Jinyao's eyes suddenly turned red as she listened to the excitement outside.

In my last life, I didn’t have a happy New Year’s Eve. People in my family were sick and dying. They just had a few bites of the New Year’s Eve dinner and then left. There was no excitement like the New Year’s Eve now.

Although you can't see it, you know that the servants, wives, and servants must be busy preparing food, and everyone has a smile on their face.

The lights are brightly lit, and the Feng family has now overcome a major difficulty. Although they are still on guard, it is still okay for the family to sit together and have a New Year's Eve dinner. Mama Bai went to the kitchen and made ten dishes with a few ingredients, all with interesting names for good intentions.

Feng Jinlin knew that A Yao and Yun He were not present and that everyone had no taste for the food, so he volunteered to tease Yun Li. Children's minds, and they are both noisy, so this back and forth made everyone present laugh.

Feng Jinxu put a lot of things into Wen's bowl and said while serving the dishes, "You have two bodies now, so you have to eat more for the one in your belly. Don't worry, didn't Divine Doctor Zhang say, In seven days, we can meet Yunhe. If you are very thin by then, won't he feel distressed when he sees you?"

Wen Shi nodded, holding back the tears in his eyes, stuffing the food into his mouth bit by bit and chewing it slowly.

 Mrs. Feng next to her was worried about both her daughter-in-law and her son, and said reproachfully.

“You know how to teach your daughter-in-law a lesson, why don’t you look at yourself? There’s no flesh on your face. I heard that you have trapped yourself in the study these days and don’t eat much.”

 Feng Jinxu said nothing because Mrs. Feng told the truth.

Feng Hai understands the pain in his son's heart. As a father, he cannot suffer for his son, but he cannot cry with the woman. It is normal to be unable to eat.

"Okay, it's all over. You and your wife have to hold on together. Otherwise, who will take care of Yunhe later? Me and your mother? Or the waiter, or A-Yao?"

 Feng Hai is the head of the family, and he already said so, so Feng Jinxu was naturally not easy to argue with.

I haven’t eaten much for several days, and the chopsticks were just stained with fishy meat. I felt a little nauseous when I entered my mouth, but I still endured and continued to swallow.

　　A New Year's Eve dinner made everyone unhappy.

Originally, it was time to live around, and Feng Hai and his wife had no thoughts, so they had to disperse.

However, Feng Er secretly went to Yunhe's yard and placed a roast chicken and wine far away. Feng Jinyao didn't like meat and fish on weekdays, but Feng Yunhe swallowed his saliva on the deliciously fragrant bed. Unfortunately, I couldn't sit up, so I could only watch Doctor Zhang and Yin Canwen eating and drinking.

Feng Jinyao was amused by his small appearance. He was just a child after all.

 In Prince Ding’s mansion, it was also deserted at the moment.

Ever since Xiao Tingyi became seriously ill, there has been no celebration here. It has been as cold as an ice cellar day after day, and even the New Year's Eve dishes given by His Majesty the Emperor did not add any warmth.

The servants who stayed up late gathered around three or two tables, but the rules in the palace were strict and they didn't dare to shout or drink. They just ate in silence and then went to stand guard.

 The moon was rising above the treetops, and in an ordinary house in Lihua Lane, the kitchen was in full swing.

 The mother-in-law was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner when a person suddenly ran over.

 A dish of carp made with sweet and sour sauce means plenty every year.

A cup of gold and jade soup makes people salivate.

With the addition of roasted venison legs and a few light seasonal vegetable side dishes, it was a bit shabby compared to the New Year's Eve dinner accompanied by fine wine and jade dew at the palace banquet.

 (End of this chapter)