Bang bang, after dark, song's mother came and called: "Zhongchun, Xijiao, have dinner."

Song Xijiao was sitting in the room sulking. She didn't want to eat anything. But today, she was busy taking care of song muyuan. When she came back, she thought about Zhong Chun. She didn't eat a few mouthfuls. She was already hungry, so she had to go out and sit down at the table.

In front of her brother and sister-in-law and two children, song Xijiao is not convenient to lose her temper, so she can only sit beside Zhong Chun. It's just like holding her hand at the bottom of the table.

Song Xijiao pouts her lips and stares at her. Zhongchun just doesn't see it. She picks up a chopstick and puts it to her mouth. All of a sudden, people all over the table looked over with a smile, especially chestnuts. They looked at their father and mother's harmonious life with each other, and felt at ease and contentment.

Song Xijiao had no choice but to open her mouth and bite the piece of meat in her mouth like anger. Who knows to bite, a careless, even bit his tongue, the pain of her sob covered the mouth.

Song Yuan Han quickly poured a bowl of tea for her: "Oh, it's still a child. I still bite my tongue when I eat."

"Greedy bite lips, hungry bite tongue, sister, this is hungry." She put it in front of her soup and put it in front of her for a long time

Han zi chewed the meat in his mouth, looking at her eyes, clearly full of contempt. Adults still bite the tongue. It's really unpromising. He hasn't bitten his tongue since he was five years old!

Zhong Chun is even more crying and laughing. How can he not see that she deliberately bit so hard, is to vent her anger, how did he know that she lifted a stone and hit her own foot.

But at this time, he did not dare to laugh out, he could only bear to ask her gently: "is it very painful?"

Song Xijiao angrily glared at the past: all blame you, you don't give me meat, nothing!

Zhongchun pretended not to understand the accusation in her eyes, put the chopsticks on her bowl and said, "OK, have a meal. You are so grown-up. You just bite your tongue. Do you want to coax them?" Said, eyes a flash, and close to her ear whispered, "or, you want me to blow you?"

Boom A fire suddenly burns from the cheek to the tip of the ear. Song Xijiao pushes Zhongchun aside and quickly picks up a bowl to drink the soup. The clear soup was tender and sweet, and at last it comforted her a little.

After dinner, Zhong Chun takes the initiative to burn a large pot of hot water for song Xijiao and bathes her.

As a result, after Song Xijiao enjoyed herself comfortably, she slammed the door and ignored him.

Early the next morning, song Xijiao got up and went out.

Song mother busy way: "eat rice to go again."

Song Xijiao said, "no, I'll go to my big brother and eat with him."

Zhongchun stood at the door, looking at her back in a hurry, but shook his head.

At this time, it was still early, and many street vendors did not come out. It was cold and clear all the way, with a trace of coolness in the air. Song Xijiao entered through the back door and did not go to say hello to his wife. Instead, she went straight to the other courtyard where song muyuan was.

The yard was a bit deserted, only two servant girls and two women were sweeping. When they saw her coming, they were relieved. When she was there, the young master was always kind and pleasant. As soon as she left, the other courtyard was like an ice cave. No one dared to make a noise. He was afraid that he might annoy the young master. Like some servant girls, he was directly driven out of the Song Dynasty by poison mute.

Song Xijiao's servant asked, "is elder brother awake?"

The woman said, "wake up, wake up and lie down."

Song Xijiao walked into the room to have a look. Sure enough, song muyuan blinked his eyes and lay on the bed. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were deep and his face was a little cold. But a pair of her eyes immediately went from winter to spring and showed a smile: "how did you come so early?"

"Come and see you." Song Xijiao sat down beside the bed, wiped his pulse, and turned his eyelids. Fortunately, there was no sign of fever. "Elder brother, did you eat too early?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

People who are physically injured always lose their appetite. Song Xijiao comes early because she is worried about this. She helps song muyuan pull her thin skin to avoid covering the wound. Then she smiles and says, "I'll make you something to eat. I'll make you hungry right away."

Then she got up and went straight into the kitchen.

Injured people can't eat soy sauce, salty food, spicy food, and are prone to loss of appetite. They will feel not hungry like song muyuan. As a matter of fact, his body has long been hungry for nourishment.

Song Xijiao is the most experienced person to take care of the injured. In the past, when the old people were ill, they were all the attendants before and after the bed.

Early in the morning, we can't eat too much. We should focus on nutrition supplement and appetizer. To prepare for the lunch, song Xijiao took out a small bowl, beat in two eggs, and then took warm water, poured in the same amount of water, and let it stand for a while, then began to stir. Until the mixture is well mixed and sifted through the sieve for three times to make sure that there is no bubble in the bowl before steaming.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when the lid of the pot was opened and the egg soup was brought out, even the lady in the kitchen was surprised. They didn't know how to steam the egg soup, but it was so smooth and delicate that no one could steam it!After the egg soup, song Xijiao fried a few potato cakes with crispy skin and soft inside, and then asked her wife to fetch some goat's milk.

"The goat's milk is too fishy. The young master doesn't like to drink it."

Song Xijiao said with a smile, "I have a way to make him drink."

She put the goat's milk into a small pot, then put it into a pot and boil it in hot water. During the process, she put jasmine, green tea and a little almond in three times. After boiling thoroughly, filter out the almonds and tea leaves with a sieve, pour them into a earthen pot and put them on the tray. The breakfast is finished.

Carrying a tray into the room, see song muyuan lying in bed bored, song Xijiao can not help but smile: "I knew, I will take a few books to show you, also save you boring."

Song muyuan was interested in asking, "what book?"

Song Xijiao introduced all the books in the store to him, and then asked a servant girl to go to the bamboo paper mill to get the books in her own name, while she sat by the bed and fed song muyuan a meal one mouthful at a time.

Song muyuan didn't want to eat it, but it was made by song Xijiao himself. He could only barely open his mouth, but his eyes lit up immediately after the first bite of egg soup.

The mouth is fragrant and smooth. It melts as soon as it is contained. It glides through the throat with softness and moistening. It is very comfortable. So he quickly eats the bowl of egg soup.

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