Huo Ci didn't expect that she still felt sorry for him. There was obvious joy in his eyes. He had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse, and there was a touch of joy on the corners of his lips: "Okay."
The dishes are all cold and the steamed buns are already cold.
Huo Ci felt that this was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten, and he was very satisfied with it.
Nangong Lengyu kept vigil for three days, and Huo Ci stayed with her for three days, serving tea and water, and food, so that she could conserve her energy and not faint from exhaustion.
For a long time after Dongfang Chu was buried, Nangong Lengyu did not recover and could not accept the fact that she had left.
Huo Ci behaved very well during this period. He didn't yell at her every day, nor did he look for trouble or trouble. He knew he cared for her.
That night, Huo Ci went to see Yan Yuanfei, planning to go to him to learn how to make braised pork, the pretty face's favorite. He learned it last time, but it didn't taste good.
The pretty boy's attitude has been much better recently. No matter how unpalatable the food he makes is, he will always give him affirmation, which makes him full of energy and always wants to make it more delicious.
It would be best if the pretty girl's eyes would light up after eating it, so that she could sincerely praise his improvement in cooking skills.
The weather is late spring, a bit cool in the evening.
Huo Ci arrived at the door and saw a car at the door. He knew that his second brother must be at home, so he pressed the password and went in.
When he arrived at the living room, he heard voices in the kitchen and the smell of delicious food, which made people move. When he walked over, he heard them talking about Nangong Lengyu. Go up.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Yan Yuanfei watched her bring the medicine and subconsciously thought it was the medicine he wanted to take.
"It's not for you." Wen Ruoshui saw his rare nervous look and smiled: "It's for Yu'er. The last time I went to the south to find you, after having a fight with Huo Ci in the rain, my menstrual pain stopped. It got worse, so I gave her some Chinese medicine to nurse her back to health."
"Didn't Yu'er not drink Chinese medicine and vomit when she smelled it?" Yan Yuanfei still remembered that one time when Shuishui was making medicine for him, Yu'er came over but didn't enter the house. She smelled the smell and was in the yard. Vomited.
"These medicinal materials don't have much taste. If you use my method to fry them, the taste will be negligible." Wen Ruoshui put all the medicine into the medicine jar.
"You give Yu'er a tasteless medicine, so you don't know how much you feel for me. Why don't you give me a tasteless medicine?" Yan Yuanfei was sour.
"Yu'er is a girl, are you?" Wen Ruoshui tilted her head and looked at him with gentle eyes: "Are you still jealous of Yu'er?"
"Why did I..." Yan Yuanfei tilted his head, and was startled before he finished speaking. He looked at Huo Ci who was standing at the door of the kitchen at some point, and asked him with a calm smile: "Lao Liu, when are you coming over?" of?"
"Nangong Lengyu?" Huo Ci sneered, the darkness in his eyes surged, and the deep fire rushed out: "Are you talking about Nangong Lengyu?"
Yuer.
Fight with him in the rain.
Dysmenorrhea
The person they were talking about was Nangong Lengyu.
It’s still Gong Jue!
No, it should be said that Nangong Lengyu is Gong Jue!
Wen Ruoshui looked at him nervously: "Huo Ci, please listen to our explanation."
Why did he come here at this time, just in time when they were talking about Yu'er? How much did he hear? How much does he know
"Don't look at me like that. I've heard everything you should and shouldn't hear." Huo Ci could no longer suppress the fire in his eyes, and roared angrily: "Second brother, am I still your brother?"
(End of chapter)