All Hail Cousin Brother

Remember in a second【】

"Get ready, go to cousin's yard." Yu Youyao directed Xia Tao to bring the medicinal oil, leggings, and various prescriptions, and then went to Qingquyuan.

Seeing Yu Youyao coming, Chang An hurriedly said: "Young master, last night, for..." Thinking of the young master's order, he swallowed the words again, and changed the subject: "My leg hurts badly, I stayed up all night without sleep Just now, I asked Uncle Sun to get an injection, and the pain in my leg got better, so I fell asleep, and I haven't woken up yet."

The implication is, don't disturb the young master's rest.

Yu Youyao also understood, and felt that her cousin really wanted to rest more, so she told Xia Tao to put the things she brought in the house: "I'll go find Uncle Sun first."

Uncle Sun was reading medical books in the room. Yu Youyao leaned over, took out a stack of papers full of words, and showed Uncle Sun: "My cousin's body should be taken care of normally. I discussed it with Madam Xu. I made a rough recuperation arrangement for my cousin, take a closer look and see if it works?"

Uncle Sun was a little surprised, he raised his head and glanced at Yu Youyao: "You have intentions. Although I know medical skills, I usually prescribe some medicinal food to nourish the young master's body, but when it comes to nourishing the body, I am not as good as the nuns in the palace who are proficient in this way." More elaborate."

Usually, it's not like he didn't let the young master take good care of his legs, but the young master didn't care about his own legs, no matter how anxious they were, there was nothing they could do.

Taking a closer look at Yu Youyao's arrangements, in addition to the daily breakfast, dinner, there are also warming and tonic medicinal meals in the morning, afternoon, and evening. Before going to bed, soak your feet, take a medicinal bath once a day, and even use incense to promote blood circulation and eliminate dampness. of.

Uncle Sun nodded: "Through recuperation like this, although the effect may not be visible for a while, but the young master's body is not replenished, and the improvement in daily life will be more effective."

After finishing speaking, Yu Youyao went to the small kitchen again, and told the cook inside: "This is medicine for soaking, and I have prepared the amount. You put it in the pot and boil it. When my cousin wakes up, just soaking it will do the trick." Be more comfortable."

Back in the hall, Zhou Linghuai had already got up, wearing a deer fur, with a charcoal basin at his feet.

Yu Youyao was heartbroken, and walked up to her cousin: "Chang'an said that my cousin's leg hurt last night, and he didn't sleep all night, why didn't he sleep a little longer? Did his leg hurt again?"

The little girl's voice was soft, and Zhou Linghuai suddenly felt that the pain in his knees was not so difficult: "It's okay!"

When the needle was first inserted, the pain in the legs was not so bad. Even after sleeping for a while, the legs felt cold and painful again. Adding two thick quilts and putting four women in the quilt didn't help. I can't sleep warmly, and the more I sleep, the colder I get.

When the little girl comes,

He knew it, and he didn't feel sleepy immediately.

Yu Youyao pursed her lips. My cousin was trying to fool her with words to reassure her: "I made chicken soup with deer antler and ginseng for my cousin, and put it next to the charcoal stove to warm it up. If you can’t bear the moisture, although you can’t nourish it, you must nourish it, otherwise your body won’t be able to bear it.”

Zhou Linghuai looked at the half-person-high copper stove not far away. The charcoal fire was burning vigorously in the copper stove. There was a food box beside it, which was brought by Yu Youyao. He saw it as soon as he came in.

Yu Youyao took the food box and took out the soup cup inside. The food box was baked on the side of the charcoal stove. As soon as the soup was put into the bowl, white smoke came out.

A burst of delicious and mellow chicken soup smell suddenly spread, and it filled the room for a while.

"It's also my first time making soup, and the taste is not as good as the kitchen's, so my cousin can't dislike it." Yu Youyao strictly followed the requirements of the "Ding Shi Fang" for the steps of making the medicinal food.

Oil, salt, spices, etc. were also prepared by Zhao's mother, and Zhao's mother watched the fire, so she was in charge of moving it. Before coming, she also tasted a small half bowl, and the taste was still good.

Zhou Linghuai was taken aback, and looked at the little girl, who was white and tender.

Most of the sisters and sons of rich families have to learn some things about the kitchen, but they don't do much, and direct the servants to do it.

Just at this moment, Chang An walked into the room and smelled the smell of chicken soup: "Cousin girl, why did you cook chicken soup for the young master, you don't know that the young master..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Linghuai glanced at him indifferently.

Chang An's back stiffened immediately.

Yu Youyao handed the chicken soup to her cousin as if offering a treasure: "Cousin, how about a taste?"

The chicken soup was boiled lightly, served in a white porcelain bowl, bright yellow and attractive like amber, even Chang An couldn't help but glanced at it and swallowed.

Zhou Linghuai hesitated for a moment, then took it, and under Chang An's strange gaze, calmly brought it to his lips and took a sip.

The chicken soup is fresh and fragrant, and it doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined.

At this time, Yu Youyao finally thought of something, and turned to look at Chang An: "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Chang'an was extremely speechless, and didn't even want to say anything.

The young master drank the chicken soup into his mouth, how can he still say that the young master has been picky since he was a child, he disliked the greasy chicken soup, and he didn't like chicken soup the most?

He finally understood that whether the young master drinks chicken soup or not depends on his face.

"What's the matter?" Yu Youyao was a little nervous, worried that something was wrong with her cousin.

And Zhou Linghuai also put down his spoon to look at him.

Under the young master's heavy gaze, Chang An could only bite the bullet and say, "It's just that the young master's usual diet is lighter, and he is not used to eating too greasy food. I am worried that the young master's stomach will not be able to bear it."

Yu Youyao breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's this one. That's okay. I make light chicken soup, so it doesn't matter if my cousin eats some."

Chang An shut his mouth.

Yu Youyao turned her head and looked at her cousin with bright eyes: "Is the chicken soup good?"

"Very good!" This cup of deer antler and ginseng chicken

^0^ Remember in a second【】

The soup is made lightly, but it is very nourishing. Even if Zhou Linghuai doesn't like the taste of chicken soup, he has to admit that after a bowl of hot chicken soup, it seems that the warmth from the stomach has entered the blood, and the body is not so cold. , even his pale face was filled with blood.

Zhou Linghuai's pale lips were morbidly white, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, just like the full-bloomed mulberry flowers——the youth is in full bloom!

At this moment, the woman in the kitchen came in with a wooden bucket: "Master Cousin, the soaked medicine is ready."

Zhou Linghuai was startled, and turned to look at Yu Youyao.

Yu Youyao hurriedly said: "I ordered the kitchen to boil it. From now on, my cousin will soak his feet sooner or later. Although it can't relieve the pain in his legs, it can make him feel more comfortable after soaking warmly. My cousin just doesn't pay attention to his body. Chang'an was also careless, so don't allow this in the future, you have to listen to me, it's good for your health."

When Chang An heard this, his eyes widened in anger, like the eyes of a frog.

Where is his carelessness, it's clear that the young master himself doesn't take his body seriously, he won't listen to what he says, and he won't do anything to persuade him, even if he's a servant, his arms can't twist his thighs.

What can be done?

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^