Lan Sumin smiled slightly after listening to the words of the two brothers, his eyes fell on the new house, and he sighed softly, "I hope there is a way to wake up Ayan in the old house of the Mo family, so that the princess can endure less torture."
Hearing this, the two brothers closed their mouths one after another, picked up the wine and drank silently in frustration.
Early the next morning, Yu Qingzhi said goodbye to Yu Zhao and Lan Jingrong, and took Feng Yanli on a journey to find and wake him up, heading towards the Mo family's old house.
In the space, Yu Qingzhi sat by the bed and looked at Feng Yanli, with smiles on her face.
"Stinky girl! Stinky girl!"
Cang Ming called Yu Qingzhi at the top of her lungs as soon as she entered the door, but after walking around the whole room, she didn't see Yu Qingzhi.
Baili Xingyu smiled, "It seems to be interesting."
After the words fell, Yu Qingzhi's figure suddenly appeared, grabbing Cang Ming and Baili Xingyu one by one, entering the space in a flash, and rushed straight to the bedroom on the third floor.
"Smelly girl, slow down, slow down!"
Cang Ming was staggered by Yu Qingzhi. He finally reached the room and got free. He felt like stars were rising in front of his eyes.
He pointed at Yu Qingzhi angrily and said angrily, "You girl, do you know how to respect the old and love the young? You are already a teacher, how can you withstand such torture from you!"
"Stop talking nonsense, look at A Li, he can swallow on his own!"
Yu Qingzhi happily pushed Cang Ming to the bed, and was really happy about this subtle discovery.
When Cang Ming heard this, he quickly stepped forward, sat down and checked Feng Yanli's pulse carefully. The joy that flashed in his eyes was replaced by disappointment again.
He shook his head slightly, "It's just that I can swallow on my own, but that's all."
Cang Ming didn’t want to dampen Yu Qingzhi’s mood, but he had to be realistic about Feng Yanli’s situation. He couldn’t give this girl hope in vain, but let her wait in vain with this hope.
The smile on Yu Qingzhi's face fell when she heard this, and she looked at Feng Yanli faintly, with a disappointed mood hanging on her face.
Baili Xingyu felt distressed when he saw Yu Qingzhi acting like this. He stepped forward and gently held her shoulders, comforting her softly.
"Actually, this is also a good sign. It at least shows that my brother-in-law is recovering and recovering very well. We have to be optimistic. There will always be a good day."
Yu Qingzhi knew that Baili Xingyu was comforting her. Although Feng Yanli still couldn't wake up, the recovery of body functions was visible to the naked eye.
Cang Ming touched his nose, trying to find some topics to divert Yu Qingzhi's attention, "By the way, I just found a few more books, and maybe there is a way to enter the library here. If you are free, It’s okay, do you want to study it?”
“Where are the books?”
Yu Qingzhi’s attention was diverted after hearing this, and she looked at Cang Ming who had empty hands and asked.
Cang Ming was just about to point to the table, but realized that this was a space and not outside. He immediately slapped his forehead and said sarcastically, "It's on the table outside."
Yu Qingzhi glanced at Cang Ming and said with disgust, "What can you do, old man!"
She called Zi Yuan to guard Feng Yanli, and then pulled Cang Ming and Baili Xingyu out of the space.
Seeing the books on the table, Yu Qingzhi took one and sat down, flipping through the pages carefully. After a while, footsteps came from outside.
She raised her head when she heard the sound, glanced at the people entering the hospital, gently poked Baili Xingyu beside her, and gestured to him with her chin raised.
"Brother Nansheng."
Baili Xingyu called out, put down the book in his hand, got up and walked towards him.
"I was afraid that you were too busy, so I asked someone to prepare some food and send it over."
Sang Nansheng smiled gently, and was holding a huge food box in his hand. It looked heavy, and the smell of some food could still be vaguely smelled.
"My servants will prepare the meals. Why are you cooking the food yourself when you are busy teaching Ziyi how to read? Isn't it said that a gentleman cooks far away? If Ziyi sees it, shouldn't he follow suit?" Already?"
Baili Xingyu reached out to take it, feeling a little awkward about Sang Nansheng's bold initiative.
That feeling is not disgust, but not knowing how to face it.
When Sang Nansheng and Ban Ziyi appeared at the Mo family's old house half a month ago, Baili Xingyu felt the change in Sang Nansheng. Such hot eyes made Baili Xingyu want to dodge, but was he worried? His thoughts would wander and he would have to find excuses to keep himself busy.
Baili Xingyu thought that his ignoring would make Sang Nansheng retreat, but this man put down his book, rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands and made soup like a woman. At first Baili Xingyu was still a little uncomfortable, but after half a month, Baili Xingyu felt a little embarrassed.
No matter how much he tried to persuade him, Sang Nansheng turned a deaf ear and promised well, but when it was time to take care of the meal, he would show up again with the food he cooked by himself, and he never tired of it.
"There is no injury, this is the art of benevolence. When you see the cow, you don't see the sheep. This gentleman is like a bird or beast. Seeing its life, you can't bear to see its death; hearing its sound, you can't bear to eat its meat. Therefore, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen. also.
This sentence sounds nice, but it is just the self-deception of hypocritical people, hiding their true purpose under the guise of sympathy.
"Eating is also human nature. This is human instinct and a necessity for survival. If you can't even master the most basic living skills, can you survive by just thinking about cooking in a distant place?
I am not a scholar, nor have I ever thought of making Ziyi a weak and hypocritical gentleman who is indifferent to all the limbs and grains, and only knows how to talk empty talk.
So I don’t think there’s anything wrong with washing hands and making soup, not to mention I enjoy it too. "
Seeing the food he cooked with his own hands being eaten by his admirers, he felt extremely happy.
Sang Nansheng once again expressed his attitude. After saying this, he smiled at Baili Xingyu and turned away without waiting for Baili Xingyu to react.
Baili Xingyu sighed helplessly. It wasn't until Sang Nansheng's back walked away that he returned to the house carrying the heavy food box.
Smelling the aroma of the food, Yu Qingzhi put down the book in her hand, and even Cang Ming did the same.
Looking at the two people waiting for food, Baili Xingyu opened the food box and placed the hot meals on the table.
Yu Qingzhi couldn’t wait to pick up the chopsticks, put a chopstick into her mouth on the plate in front of her, and nodded her head in approval.
It should be said that although Sang Nansheng's craftsmanship is not as good as hers, it is already very rare to be able to have such craftsmanship without the help of spiritual spring water. Even if it is placed in Xiangman Building, he can still be the master. Kitchen.
Yu Qingzhi was eating happily, but when she raised her head, she saw Baili Xingyu, who was unable to swallow his food and was thoughtful.
"Fourth brother, to be honest, what do you think of Brother Sang?"
She couldn't help but ask, it wasn't that she was worried, it was Sang Nansheng's intention that was too obvious. Even her fourth brother was captured by Sang Nansheng's gentle and gentle methods, but it was a pity that in front of her This man was still deeply confused, and he didn't realize that his state of mind had changed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com