There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"Are you really here?"

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua in surprise and wanted to get up and pull her, but the moment he moved, the wound on his back was pulled, and his brows suddenly wrinkled in pain.

Seeing Daohua, she quickly supported the ground with her hands and quickly got up, rubbing her numb arm and saying, "Don't move around, I just gave you medicine. cracked."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang's expression changed, and he tightened his clothes awkwardly: "Did you give me medicine?"

Daohua continued rubbing her arms, and said angrily, "I'm Master's apprentice, and a doctor with an authentic teacher. What's wrong with giving you medicine?" As she spoke, she shook her numb arm.

Xiao Yeyang: "What's wrong with your arm?"

Daohua glanced at him: "What do you say!"

Xiao Yeyang thought of the soft catkin he was holding in his hand when he woke up, and a warm current rushed through his heart. He glanced at Daohua, and his eyes gradually got a deep smile: "I thought I was dreaming, I didn't expect it to be really you."

Daohua glanced at him: "I thank you that when you dreamed, you only used my hand as a pillow, not a chicken leg."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang couldn't help laughing: "I want to be a chicken leg, what will you do?"

Daohua stared: "Of course I woke you up!"

Seeing her pretending to be fierce, Xiao Yeyang pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced out the window: "What time is it now?"

Daohua took out the pocket watch hanging around her neck and looked at it: "It's only a quarter to two (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 hurriedly stopped: "You have an injury, so just lie on the bed."

Xiao Yeyang shook his head: "Aren't you hungry, I'll take you to dinner."

Daohua: "Just let Defu deliver the food, you don't need to get up." After speaking, she turned around and opened the door.

"Blessed!"

"Full!"

Daohua stood at the door and called a few times, but no one responded.

"Where did Defu and Man'er go?"

Daohua murmured back to the house, and as soon as she entered, she saw Xiao Yeyang struggling to get dressed, and hurried over to take the robe in his hand.

"Isn't it telling you not to move around? Be careful of the wound. It's winter now, and the wound is not easy to heal. Your wound is so big that it will be even more difficult to heal if it opens repeatedly."

"I told you a long time ago, let you be careful, don't think that you will feel safe if you bring enough people. As I expected, you are injured."

"If you're injured, you still haven't cultivated well. If you have to run out to toss and toss yourself into a fever, you'll be satisfied. You're such a big man, and it's so worrying."

Daohua scolded Xiao Yeyang while helping Xiao Yeyang get dressed.

Xiao Yeyang stood quietly, letting Daohua help him get dressed, and let her lecture, his eyes kept following her, and his face always had a soft smile.

Seeing the chattering Daohua, Xiao Yeyang felt very close. Although it was entering the cold winter at this time, his heart was warm.

"We'll be like this forever, okay?"

Just as Daohua put her two sleeves on for Xiao Yeyang, she heard these inexplicable words, some did not understand, and looked up 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 himself, he could see her expression in full view, and he naturally didn't want to miss her rare closeness.

He carefully looked at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, and saw that her face was clearly reflected in her clear and bright black eyes, she couldn't help reaching out and caressing her cheek.

Xiao Yeyang's sudden action made Daohua stunned and forgot to react, so she just stared at him blankly.

"Oh, the door is open, the girl must be awake."

Wang Man'er and Defu stepped into the house quickly, and then saw Xiao Yeyang and Daohua who were looking at each other with their eyes opposite each other.

Hearing the movement, Daohua blinked her eyes and recovered from her daze. She quickly took a few steps back, distanced herself from Xiao Yeyang, and glanced at Wang Maner uncomfortably: "Where have you been just now? ?"

Wang Man'er was still immersed in the scene just now, stupidly not returning to his senses.

In the end, Defu smiled and said, "The slave was worried that the master and Miss Yan would wake up hungry, so they took Miss Man'er to the barracks kitchen to get some food and came back."

While talking, he put the food box on the table, and seeing that Xiao Yeyang's robe was still unbuttoned, he quickly walked over to help him organize his clothes.

Daohua turned around, wanting to quickly dispel the embarrassment just now, and walked towards the food box: "What's there to eat?"

Wang Man'er had regained his senses, and hurriedly opened the food box and took out the food inside: "Girl, the food in the military camp is a little rough, you may want to take it easy."

Daohua looked at the food, a plate of stewed pork with cabbage, a plate of pickles, a plate of sauced pork, a pot of radish soup, a few miscellaneous noodles, and two bowls of brown rice.

"Are you eating these here?"

Defu had already helped Xiao Yeyang get dressed, and immediately smiled: "Miss Yan, this is already good, just like ordinary soldiers can only eat pickles and gokuai, and even stewed pork with cabbage can only be eaten every few days. "

Xiao Yeyang walked to the sink and washed his hands, then twisted the handkerchief and handed it to Daohua: "Wipe your hands."

Daohua took it, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and then handed it back to Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang took it with a smile, soaked it with water again, wrung it dry and put it on the pot rack, then walked to the table and sat down, picked up a pot helmet and handed it to Daohua: "Try it, it tastes delicious to me. of."

Daohua took the Guokui, broke a piece and put it in his 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 the Guokui over and broke it in half.

"I want the smaller half."

Daohua took the pot helmet, filled a bowl of radish soup and ate it.

"This sauce is well marinated, try it."

Daohua nodded, and then saw that Henry Zhang was going to give her the fatty pork in the cabbage, and quickly said: "I don't want to eat fat, Henry Zhang, you eat yours, I want to eat my own. "

Seeing that she was not used to eating, Xiao Yeyang smiled and didn't continue, he lowered his head and ate with a big mouthful.

While Daohua was holding the pot helmet, she occasionally glanced at Xiao Yeyang, who was eating rice.

She was really surprised that Xiao Yeyang was used to eating such simple and rough food, and he 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 used to eating well.

Inexplicably, Daohua felt a little sour in her heart.

Xiao Yeyang noticed that Daohua was looking at himself, looked at her with a smile, and jokingly said: "How, my face looks pretty good, right? I'll show you every day in the future, okay?"

Daohua glared at him: "Your skin is getting thicker and thicker." After speaking, she looked away and lowered her head to drink the radish soup.