grandpa is not sick

Chapter 51
Half an hour later, Fu Qingliu was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed. A kang was placed on the table in front of him. On the table was a plate of side dishes and steaming white porridge. Fu Yixun crossed his legs expressionlessly. Sitting on the armchair by the bed, her posture was elegant, quiet and dignified, and she watched Fu Qingliu sipping porridge with arrogant and critical eyes, and said slowly after a long while, "It made me fall all over in mud outside, come back Occupy my bed at the villa, let me have no place to sleep, interrupt me playing the piano and composing music in the middle of the night, and ask me to cook for you, are you possessed by a disaster or are you really so stupid that you can’t even take care of yourself? good?"

He couldn't understand, how could a woman who didn't look too ordinary be so ignorant of taking care of herself?First he had a fever and a cold and then a stomachache, and he was able to play the piano with him there as if nothing had happened. Even if he wanted to show it in front of him because of his crush, he was not happy.No, he never felt happy because of her secret love!
Fu Qingliu felt that he was slightly wronged, so he buried his head in the porridge and did not refute or make a sound.I felt that the soft and sweet white porridge slipped into the esophagus and entered the stomach clamoring for food, which instantly relieved the pain, and it was warm, warming my heart.Now it is not as frequent as before, but occasionally she wakes up with a stomachache in the middle of the night, either eating dry bread or taking stomach medicine, and it is the first time that she can eat hot porridge in the middle of the night.

Fu Yixun failed to educate Fu Qingliu for a few minutes, when he was interrupted by a rush of cell phone ringing, he frowned, and picked it up.

"Simon! Has that kid Mo Shuhao arrived at your place?" Mo Chengfeng's anxious voice came from there.

Fu Yixun stood up, "What?"

"He's going to look for you in the afternoon. I asked Lao Wu to take him there. On the way, it was raining heavily and it was difficult to enter the mountain and came back. Lao Wu went to the toilet, and the kid disappeared when he came back! I found it but I can't find it now. He Is it possible to run to some mountain?"

"Damn it!" Fu Yixun cursed, hung up the phone, turned around and walked out the door quickly, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to Fu Qingliu: "After eating, lie down and sleep, wait for me in the villa."

Seeing that he seemed to be in a hurry, Fu Qingliu nodded obediently without asking any more questions, as his brain was a little bit overwhelmed because of the fever.

Fu Yixun walked downstairs quickly, went to the garage to pick up the car, and rushed into the night.

Fu Qingliu slept a little restlessly during this sleep. Although her resistance is not very good, minor illnesses and pains always come and go quickly. When she woke up the next day, she felt her head was clear and she could Some nasal congestion left.

Her clothes had been washed and dried. When Aunt Li brought them up, the clothes were still warm to the touch. Fu Qingliu changed her clothes, washed them, and went downstairs. The steamed buns made by Aunt Li were delicious for breakfast. But when she looked at the steamed buns, she subconsciously felt that if they were made by paying ten days, each of them must be very small and exquisite, like a work of art, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye and appetite when looking at them.

"Hasn't Fu Yixun come back yet?" Fu Qingliu asked Aunt Li after taking a sip of soy milk.

Aunt Li shook her head.

"Do you know what happened?" Fu Qingliu asked again.

Aunt Li still shook her head, Fu Yixun went out in the middle of the night, they also woke up in the morning and saw that the car was gone, they guessed that Fu Yixun had gone out, but even if Fu Yixun left, they would take good care of his wife.

It rained all afternoon yesterday, and the weather looks good today. The sky is as blue as washed water, but the ground is still wet, and here is the mountain again, so muddy, people don't want to take a step outside.

(End of this chapter)