Chapter 255

"Miss Biao, you're here too. I'll get you what you want to eat."

The fat cook had packed Han Zhizhi's food box at this time. When she saw Han Zhiruo coming in, she greeted him.

Han Zhiruo turned her head and looked at the stove. "Take two steamed stuffed buns and a bowl of porridge."

She has lived in this village before. Naturally, she knows how the fat cook is. Her stewed shredded chicken porridge is absolutely unique, and shredded radish steamed stuffed bun are her favorite!

"OK, I'll get it for you."

After seeing Han Zhiruo, ye Xiyue lost her appetite for the best shredded chicken porridge in the bowl. Fortunately, she had eaten a lot. After a few bites in a hurry, she stood up.

"Aunt, I'm ready. Give me the food box of villa leader Han and I'll take it."

She directly ignored Han Zhiruo, went to the fat cook and said a word. Seeing that posture, she was ready to go immediately.

"OK, girl, wait a minute. I'll get you the watch when I'm ready."

The fat cook put the shredded chicken porridge and shredded radish steamed stuffed bun that Han Zhiruo wanted, put them on the table, and then walked back to the food box for her.

This time, it didn't take much time, but Han Zhiruo's expression was obviously unhappy.

"Nanny, you don't accept the table. Are you going to let me sit down and eat like this? Look at the things on the table. Some people don't cook by themselves. They don't know how tired cooking is and waste food. Tut tut!"

Han Zhiruo was sarcastic and made it clear that even the fat cook heard the sarcasm in her voice and subconsciously turned her head to see ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue looked indifferent and didn't respond at all. She directly reached out and took the food box handed over by the fat cook. After thanking in a low voice, she walked towards the door.

"Ye Xiyue!"

If Han Zhi saw that she didn't respond, she was unhappy immediately. She opened her mouth and called her. She also raised her voice and looked domineering. She didn't know that she was going to hit someone on the spot!

Ye Xiyue heard this cold drink, slowly turned back and looked at Han Zhiruo without expression.

"Han Zhiruo, if you still care about your cousin's life and death, shut up! I don't have that spare time to listen to your nonsense!"

She said, no matter what Han Zhiruo's reaction, she raised her feet and left. She was very fast. She was so angry that Han Zhiruo was about to smoke, but she couldn't help Ye Xiyue at all.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Han Zhiruo shouted wildly. She was so angry that she almost exploded.

The fat cook was almost frightened by her sudden roar. Her face was thrilled. Look at her and the direction Ye Xiyue left. She didn't dare to speak.

In the past, she knew that Miss Biao was unruly, willful and bad tempered, but she didn't expect to be worse than this.

Miss Ye didn't do much just now. Why did she lose such a temper!

She's to blame for not clearing the table!

Once upon a time, ye Xiyue helped her clean up when she first arrived at Chuang Tzu. Later, she stopped and advised. Ye Xiyue didn't do it. As a result, Han Zhiruo talked about it.

The fat cook looked at Han Zhiruo with an angry face and was about to speak.

At this time, Han Zhiruo suddenly raised her foot and kicked it on the table. The whole table shook violently, and the dishes and chopsticks on it fell to the ground and cracked.

Without saying a word, she turned and walked to the door.

"Hey, Miss Biao, don't you have breakfast?"

The fat cook caught up a few steps, but if Han Zhi walked fast, she disappeared after a while.

"What a sin!"

She sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Han Zhiruo liked the affair of Ye Xiyue's husband. She had heard about it before. She just felt that the relationship between these people was so complicated that she didn't know what to say.

……

Ye Xiyue returned to Han Zhizhi with the food box. When she went in, she put down the food box and walked slowly to the bedside.

Little five stood by the bed. Han Zhizhi closed his eyes. When he heard her cry, he opened his eyes immediately.

Suddenly, ye Xiyue stepped on a pair of clear black eyes, but then sank her face. It was clear that she was still angry.

Han Zhizhi's face was still a little pale even if he was stabbed into a hedgehog. When he saw Ye Xiyue, he reluctantly smiled at her.

Just wanted to speak, he received a cold knife, so he had to shut up.

Otherwise, if you offend Ye Xiyue again, I'm afraid the favor of desperately brushing in front will be lost.

"Xiao Wu, have you had breakfast? There is shredded chicken porridge stewed by aunt, steamed buns and steamed buns in the food box on the table."

Little five turned to look at the food box on the table and at his master lying in bed silent.

Miss ye brought it specially. How dare he eat it.

"No, Miss ye, I'll eat in the kitchen later. Do you need me to pull out the needle or something? If not for the time being, I'll go and eat it now."

Ye Xiyue noticed that Xiao Wu seemed to have changed her name, and her eyes flashed in surprise.

She looked down at the man on the bed and pursed her lips. "Go ahead. I don't need help pulling out the needle. When I come back from eating, you can ask the servant to prepare some water and take a bath for your master in an hour."

"OK."

Xiao Wu nodded hurriedly, raised his feet and went to the door. When he went out, he took the door with him, as if he had opened his mouth in an instant.

Ye Xiyue heard the "squeak", the tip of her eyebrows moved slightly, then moved a stool and sat by the bed.

Without speaking, she stared at Han Zhizhi's chest, which was pierced into a hedgehog, secretly plotting the time.

This was inconvenient in ancient times. There was no watch or mobile phone, and the estimation of time was not so accurate.

Fortunately, there is a difference in the time of the needle, which is not a big problem. Otherwise, the one with such accurate time will be really troublesome.

Han Zhizhi saw Ye Xiyue wring her eyebrows and gently rolling her Adam's apple. Just when she wanted to open her mouth, ye Xiyue threw another cold knife over.

As soon as he was frozen by the cold knife, he swallowed what he wanted to say immediately.

As time went by, ye Xiyue stared at his chest for a while and finally lifted up her sleeve to pull out the needle.

This needle pulling is also an individual activity, and there is also an order when pulling each needle. If you pull it wrong, the effect is not necessarily.

After doing this manual work for a while, she was sweating all over her head. Sometimes she stared at Han Zhizhi. The knives in her eyes were more sharp and cold, so that Han Zhizhi didn't dare to move in bed, even if it hurt.

When all the needles were pulled out, ye Xiyue simply wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and then sat directly on the stool.

"I'll do this job for once, villa leader Han. Next time, I'm sure I don't care whether you live or die!"