Ah Chou looked at the pendant, first with a dull expression, and then with a smile all over his face. She reached out to take the pendant from Pang Yi's hand, and immediately put it on her neck, as soon as the cold pendant touched her skin. Ah Chou shivered abruptly, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all. She touched the pendant lightly across the front. When he looked up at Pang Yi again, the smiles in his eyes seemed to overflow.
"How is he now?" Ah Chou asked in a low voice, mentioning Zhong Mingwei. She became worried again, "Mr. Chen said that his leg was injured a little, but I didn't see it after all. I was always uneasy. But I heard from Mr. Chen that his injury was not serious, and he was sent to the city again." The best doctor in the village has come to treat her. I'm afraid it's much better now?"
"Return to Madam's words. I'm so hurt..." Pang Yi looked at the childish yet anxious expression. After a pause, he continued. "It's not a serious injury, it's just a skin injury. As long as you take good care of it, it will heal within a month."
"One month? Why does it take so long?" A Chou frowned immediately, and immediately stomped his feet. "No, I'll go back with you now, I always feel uneasy living here..."
But before he took two steps, Ah Chou stopped his feet again, and said a little discouraged: "But I haven't recovered from typhoid fever yet, what if I infect him?"
Pang Yi hurriedly said: "Madam, don't worry, there will be no mistakes if you have subordinates to take care of you."
A Chou looked at Pang Yi, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak.
She was not worried that Pang Yi could not take good care of Zhong Mingwei, nor was she worried that Zhong Mingwei would be injured. After all, what she was worried about was that she was not by Zhong Mingwei's side at this time. Ah Chou loves him so much. He is so old, but he has lost his mother since he was a child. The father is a ninety-five-year-old, but he is even more vicious. Master, he has been beautiful and pitiful, now he only has her, in this desolate place that is always bitterly cold, she is the only one who loves and spoils him.
"Did he sleep well at night?" After being speechless for a while, Ah Chou sat back in the chair silently and asked Pang Yi in a low voice.
"Master slept well," Pang Yi said to Ah Chou, thinking of Zhong Mingwei's crazy eyes and frowning in his sleep last night, "please don't worry, madam, everything is fine with him, but I am always worried about my wife's health, so I specially ordered my subordinates to buy donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest to nourish my wife's body."
"It's a waste of money again!" Ah Chou muttered in a low voice, but his lips couldn't help but curl up, and he said to Pang Yi immediately, "Is the dumpling at home almost finished?"
Pang Yi nodded: "There are not many left."
"Then I'll pack some more tomorrow, and you come and get it..." A Chou said, waving his hands in a hurry, "No, you don't need to come and get it, I'll ask Mr. Chen to deliver it, don't go anywhere, Just stay with him at home, don't leave him alone at home, you know?"
Pang Yi bit the bullet and said: "Yes, this subordinate obeys."
"He likes to drink jasmine tea. The tea is on the long table in the outer hall, in the wooden box against the wall." A Chou didn't notice Pang Yi's strangeness, and continued to ramble, "Don't burn the kang too hot, he This person is prone to sweating, if the kang is too hot, the pajamas will be soaked, and when he wakes up early in the morning, the room is cold, and he is especially prone to catching cold."
"Yes, this subordinate has remembered," Pang Yi felt unspeakably uncomfortable when he heard Ah Chou rambling on like this, "Ma'am, is there anything else to explain?"
"What's more, the well in the yard is full of ice, but the sound of throwing stones down to break the ice is too loud..." Ah Chou looked at Pang Yi very embarrassedly, she was really at a loss for words, and held back for a long time, Only then did he bite the bullet and said, "Sometimes he wakes up late in the morning and likes to stay in bed for a while, so can I trouble you to go down the mountain to fetch water for a few days? Don't throw stones into the well, it's too loud, it will definitely wake him up …”
Pang Yi suddenly raised his head. He stared blankly at the thin and dry girl sitting across from him, and suddenly remembered the big stone placed by the well last night, and Zhong Mingwei heard him casually talk about it. All kinds of madness after that stone, for a while, where is there anything I don’t understand