There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 426
[Chapter 426, warm heart]
“Are you really here?”
Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua in surprise, and wanted to get up and pull her, but just as soon as he moved, he pulled the wound on his back, and his brows frowned in pain.
When Daohua saw her, she quickly put her hands on the ground, got up quickly, rubbed her numb arm, and said, “Don’t move around, I just gave you medicine, if you touch the wound, the wound will be damaged again.” Cracked.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang’s expression changed, and he tightened his clothes a little awkwardly: “Can you give me medicine?”
Daohua continued to rub her arms, and said in a bad mood: “I am Master My apprentice, a doctor with an authentic teaching background, what’s wrong with giving you a medicine?” He said, shaking his numb arm.
Xiao Yeyang: “What’s wrong with your arm?”
Daohua glanced at him: “What do you say!”
Xiao Yeyang thought of the catkin he was holding in his hand when he just woke up, and a warm current flowed through his heart. Looking at Daohua, a deep smile gradually stained her eyes: “I thought I was dreaming, but I didn’t expect…it was really you.”
Daohua glanced at him: “I thank you when you are dreaming. Treat my hands as a pillow, not a chicken leg.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang couldn’t help laughing: “If I want to be a chicken leg, what will you do?”
Daohua stared: “Of course I give you Pinch it awake!”
Seeing her pretending to be fierce, Xiao Yeyang pursed his lips and glanced out the window: “What time is it?”
Dao Hua took out the pocket watch hanging around her neck and looked at it: “Wei Shi It’s two quarters (1:30 pm), I didn’t expect it to be past noon, no wonder I feel a little hungry.”
Xiao Yeyang lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.
Daohua quickly stopped her: “You are injured, you should lie on the bed.”
Xiao Yeyang shook his head: “Aren’t you hungry? I’ll take you to eat.”
Daohua: “Let Defu deliver the food directly, you don’t need to get up.” Then she turned around and opened the door.
“Blessed!”
” Man’er!”
Daohua stood at the door and called a few times, but no one responded.
“Where did this Defu and Man’er go?”
Daohua muttered and went back to the house. As soon as she entered, she saw Xiao Yeyang struggling to get dressed, so she quickly walked over and took the robe from his hand.
“Didn’t I tell you not to move around? Be careful not to scratch the wound. It’s winter now, and the wound is not easy to heal. Your wound is so big. If you open it repeatedly, it will be even more difficult to heal.
” You said, let you be careful, don’t think that you feel safe if you bring enough people, as I expected, you are injured.
” If you have a fever, you are satisfied. You are such a big person, and you are still so worrying.”
Daohua helped Xiao Yeyang get dressed, while complaining.
Xiao Yeyang stood quietly, letting Daohua help him dress, and also let her preach, his eyes followed her closely, with a soft smile on his face.
Looking at the chattering rice flowers, Xiao Yeyang felt very close. Although it has entered the cold winter, his heart is warm.
“How about we keep doing this from now on?”
Dao Hua had just finished putting on the two sleeves for Xiao Yeyang, when she heard this inexplicable words, she didn’t understand, and raised her head to look at Xiao Yeyang in surprise: “What did you say? ”
Xiao Yeyang looked down at Daohua who was looking at him. Since she was a head shorter than him, he could have a panoramic view of her expression. It was a rare closeness, so he naturally didn’t want to miss it.
Looking carefully at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, seeing her clear and bright black eyes clearly reflecting his own face, he couldn’t help reaching out and caressing her cheek.
Daohua was stunned by Xiao Yeyang’s sudden action, she forgot to react, and just looked at him in a daze.
“Oh, the door opened, the girl must have woken up.”
Wang Man’er and Defu stepped into the room quickly, and then saw Xiao Yeyang and Daohua who were looking at each other with their eyes facing each other.
Hearing the movement, Daohua blinked her eyes, recovered from her stupefaction, stepped back quickly, distanced herself from Xiao Yeyang, and glanced at Wang Man’er uncomfortably: “Where did you go just now?” ?”
Wang Man’er was still immersed in the scene just now, foolishly unable to recover.
In the end, Defu smiled and said, “The slave was worried that the master and Miss Yan would wake up hungry, so he took Miss Man’er to the kitchen of the barracks to get some food.”
He put the food box on the table as he spoke. Seeing that Xiao Yeyang’s robe hadn’t been buttoned, he quickly walked over to help him organize his clothes.
Daohua turned around, wanted to quickly dispel the embarrassment just now, and walked towards the food box: “What do you have to eat?”
Wang Man’er had recovered, quickly opened the food box, and took out the food inside: “Girl, the food in the military camp is a bit rough, you may have to make do with it.”
Daohua looked at the food, a plate of stewed pork with cabbage, a plate of pickled vegetables, a plate of sauced meat, a pot of radish soup, a few Zamian pot helmet, two bowls of brown rice.
“Is this what you guys eat here?”
Defu had already helped Xiao Yeyang get dressed, and said with a smile, “Miss Yan, this is already good, like ordinary soldiers can only eat pickles, pot helmets, or stewed pork with cabbage It takes a few days to eat it.”
Xiao Yeyang went to the basin and washed his hands, then twisted the handkerchief and handed it to Daohua: “Wipe your hands.” Daohua
took it and wiped it with the handkerchief. After wiping his hands, he casually returned them to Xiao Yeyang.
Xiao Yeyang took it with a smile, drenched it with water again, wrung it dry and put it on the basin stand, then walked to the table and sat down, picked up a piece of pot helmet and handed it to Daohua: “Try it, I eat it very delicious of.”
Daohua took the pot helmet, broke off a piece, put it in her mouth, chewed it a few times, and nodded: “It’s quite fragrant, but it’s too big, I can’t finish it.”
A pot helmet, bigger than her face.
Xiao Yeyang took Guokui over and broke it in half.
“I want the smaller half.”
Daohua took Guokui, filled a bowl of radish soup and ate it.
“This sauced meat is well marinated, try it.”
Daohua nodded, and then saw that Xiao Yeyang was going to put the fatty pork in the cabbage for her, and said quickly: “I don’t want to eat fatty meat, Xiao Yeyang , you eat yours, I want to eat my own.”
Seeing that she was not used to eating, Xiao Yeyang smiled, did not continue, bowed his head and began to eat.
While breaking the pot helmet, Dao Hua glanced at Xiao Yeyang, who was eating rice with a big mouthful, from time to time.
She was really surprised that Xiao Yeyang was used to such simple and rough food, and he still ate it with relish.
For ordinary people, this kind of food is actually not bad, but he is a child of the royal family who is pampered and well-clothed and used to eating well.
Inexplicably, Daohua felt a little sour in her heart.
Xiao Yeyang noticed that Daohua was looking at him, looked at her with a smile, and jokingly said: “How is it, my face looks pretty good, right? I’ll show you every day from now on, okay?”
Daohua glared at him: “You’re getting thicker and thicker.” As he spoke, he looked away and lowered his head to drink the carrot soup.
(end of this chapter)
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