Zou Fuxue let her into the room: "have you had dinner? Come here so late. "
Ning Yixu relaxes and has aunt seeking snow to help her. Uncle Han is fierce on the surface and won't really punish her.
Ning Yixu walked over, and was stopped by Uncle Han within two steps
This makes Zou Fuxue nervous, she turns on the light in the yard, "where?"
Ning Yi Xu sees to hide however, she sits on wooden chair, pull pants up to knee.
The blood on crus is stained with red socks, Zou Fuxue shouts: "how can it be like this!"
Han Zhenhui went to get hemostatic herbs, and Xiao Yin went to get hot water. "I've said that, she must be doing something bad!"
Ning Yixu wants to throw things at him. He talks too much.
Han Zhenhui examined her wound, bandaged it with herbs, and then began to interrogate her: "well explain, where did you go?"
Ning Yixu told a little lie, "I was a good friend with the fourth miss of the Qin family at school. She asked me to do a little help. I got it by climbing the wall carelessly."
"What's up?"
Ning Yixu said: "I can not say that it is not a bad thing to steal pit and abduct."
Han Zhenhui communicated with her, "Xu'er, we don't want to control your freedom. I hope you understand our pains. We all care about you."
"I know."
Ning Yixu told a lie, she did not dare to look into their eyes, "I will pay attention to their safety, uncle Han, find snow aunt, you don't worry."
The two elders were relieved for the time being. Han Zhenhui told her to have a rest early and not to touch the water.
When he and his wife returned to the room, Zou Fuxue said, "I'm really afraid that if something happens to Xu'er, how can I explain it to that person?"
Han Zhenhui said: "if he really cared about Xu'er, he would have stood up to help, and would hide to be a turtle?"
Zou Fuxue said, "don't do that. He has his own consideration."
Han Zhenhui replied: "no matter what, I just look down on him. How does he look like a man?"
Ning Yixu carefully pays attention to her wound. The next day, Qin Qingshuang says that her brother is awake. "My brother wants to go back to the company, but Grandma won't let me. They just had a fight in the hospital, so I dare not stay here."
Ning Yixu asked, "how is your brother?"
Qin Qingshuang said: "everything is fine, that is to stay in the hospital for recuperation. My brother has to go back to the headquarters to work. How can he leave the hospital now?"
"Can he eat?"
"You can have some liquid food."
Ning Yixu carefully cooked the light yam porridge. She packed the porridge in a thermos and took it to the nearby hospital. She asked Qin Qingshuang to come out and take it. "It's for nourishing the stomach. With some herbs, it should be suitable for him to eat. You just say you cooked it yourself, you know?"
Qin Qingshuang is worried about his brother's anger in the ward. He is too picky about the chef's cooking. "OK, I'll have a try."
Qin Qingshuang specially carried the thermos pot into the ward with an environmental protection bag. She went to the kitchen and served half a bowl of porridge to her brother. "Brother, this is the porridge I learned to cook. You don't like it cooked by the chef. Try this one of mine."
Qin Yunjing was looking at the computer, but he didn't look at it. He said, "if you don't eat, don't bother me."
Qin Qingshuang begged for a long time, "brother, I really want you to recover as soon as possible."
Qin Yunjing didn't want to scold her, so he took a bite.
The fragrant and glutinous grains of rice combine the fragrance of yam, melt in the mouth, with a clear medicinal flavor.
Qin Yunjing eyes surging out of the warm light, he said: "this is not your cooking, who is it?"