agricultural doctor

Chapter 1057 I dreamed of you
At this time the old woman came in with hot porridge, because Yi Chaoyang was coming, Ye Ran sent the old woman away first on the pretext of letting her put it on the table to cool down.

The porridge was getting cold, and Ye Ran was about to bring it to her, when Feng Shuyi brought Yi Chaoyang over.

After entering the room, Yi Chaoyang's troubled eyes fell on Xiao Suhe, as if he had a thousand words to say.

Ye Ran winked at Feng Shuyi, and handed the porridge to him: "She has been very ill these past few days, so I massaged her acupoints to stop her cough, so you can feed her the porridge." .”

How could a man feed her porridge?
Xiao Suhe coughed anxiously: "Ranniang..."

"Handy, smooth!"

Yi Zhaoyang took the porridge, glanced at Ye Ran gratefully, and nodded to her.

Then he slightly hooked the corners of Xiao Suhe's lips, and said in a warm voice: "Suhe, it's okay, Chaoyang also often feeds mother porridge."

Ye Ran: "..."

Does this handsome scholar understand the amorous feelings, or does he not understand the amorous feelings?
What are you talking about his mother at this time?
Ye Ran almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and hurriedly dragged Feng Shuyi out of the room.

As soon as they left, Xiao Suhe and Yi Chaoyang spoke at the same time.

"Student Yi..."

"Suhe..."

Xiao Suhe blushed: "You speak first!"

"Well, this porridge is going to be cold!"

Yi Chaoyang blew on the spoonful of porridge in his hand, and handed it to Xiao Suhe's mouth: "Suhe, come, have some porridge."

Xiao Suhe's bloodless face flushed suddenly because of his actions: "Ranniang wants you to feed, but you really do, give it to me, I can do it myself..."

Yi Chaoyang shook his head, avoiding her hand that snatched the spoon: "You have a few mouthfuls of porridge first, let me tell you why you came here suddenly?"

Xiao Suhe felt her heart beating violently, except for the third brother, no one had ever fed her porridge in this life.

She was so embarrassed that she even forgot to cough. When he handed over the spoon, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Without knowing it, she drank half a bowl of porridge and coughed a few times.

Yi Zhaoyang hurriedly put down the porridge bowl, wanting to carry her back, raised his hands in the air, but finally dared not drop them.

Xiao Suhe coughed a few times, and put the bracelet around her neck: "This jade gourd is precious, and it's your personal possession. How can I win someone's love..."

Xiao Suhe was going to get the jade gourd, but Yi Chaoyang suddenly held her hand.

"Su He, it's not because of this."

He looked at her with burning eyes: "I had a nightmare. I dreamed that you were coughing all the time. I don't worry. I came to the study to hand in the manuscript and come to see you. If you don't say that there is something stored with you and you need to take it back, With your temperament, how could you be willing to see me?"

Hearing what he said, Xiao Suhe was shocked: "How could you dream of this?"

In fact, that jade gourd is a family heirloom, very spiritual.

Because he has been carrying it since he was born, and it has his breath on it.

Now that the gourd has changed hands, Xiao Suhe is seriously ill, he seems to be able to sense it vaguely, these days he always has nightmares, and his mind is not working.

Taking advantage of coming to the study to return the copy, I came to see her on purpose.

With Xiao He's temper, how could he be willing to meet him?
So in desperation, he came up with such an excuse, and as expected, he entered this house smoothly.

He is a man, how can he return the things he gave away?

Besides, he has always acted very decisively, and he always has enough patience to deal with the things and people he decides.

The jade gourd has extraordinary meaning to him, and he gave it away after careful consideration, not impulsively.

(End of this chapter)