leisurely wife

Chapter 344 Allergies (1)
Zhuangzi's room is not big, and everything is stored in half-new cabinets. There is no smell of burning incense in the room, only a faint smell of insect-proof wormwood.Du Yingran walked slowly along the house, still asked if there was any fragrance in the weekdays, whether the room was cleaned by Li Jiajia or by Tingfeng, and Tingfeng answered them one by one.

"By the way, I saw that girl Li Jiajia's dress is yours?" Du Yingran asked.

Ting Feng nodded, "She likes these, and Jiajia has a carefree temper, she just said she likes them. There are many clothes that I don't wear very much, and she gave them to her when she wanted them." Afterwards, Ting Feng whispered Added: "Although she was wearing my clothes, she was not red or swollen."

Knowing that the clothes on Li Jiajia belonged to Tingfeng, Du Yingran wondered in her heart, if ordinary people saw Tingfeng's body festering so badly, they would subconsciously think that the disease was contagious, why did Li Jiajia not shy away from it?Is it really because of Li Jiajia's courage?Du Yingran thought of Mrs. Li's fearful expression, and she felt a little suspicious of Li Jiajia in her heart, "I see Li Nanny is very shy, why do you let that girl Li Jiajia wear your clothes?"

Ting Feng looked a little embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "A few days ago, I heard that the two of them were arguing fiercely at night. The next day, Jiajia also told me to ignore Nanny Li, and the wound on my body looked It's hay fever, it's not contagious. Later, seeing that Jiajia had no swelling or pustules, Nanny Li acquiesced in Jiajia's behavior, but Nanny Li didn't dare to get too close to me."

Du Yingran quietly listened to Tingfeng's words, and when she finished speaking, she continued to ask: "Apart from clothes, do you share anything else with you?"

At this time, he was walking to the side of the mirror, Ting Feng thought for a while and said: "I also gave her two hairpins, the bead string on her wrist today and two pairs of gold earrings were also gifts from me." His eyes fell on Putting it on the comb, she said helplessly: "This set of combs was given to me by the old lady. She likes it very much. I can't give it to her. She comes to me every morning to comb her hair, so I changed it again." A set of combs. Even if Jiajia doesn't care, I'd better keep it a secret."

The bronze comb with flower branch patterns has clear lines, and two yellow tourmaline beads are inlaid on the handle. This comb is crescent-shaped, and it is small and cute in the hand. It is no wonder that Li Jiajia comes here every day.Du Yingran played with the pair of combs, and saw that the edge of Tingfeng's hairline was also red and swollen. She waved to Tingfeng to make Tingfeng bow her head, and touched her scalp with her fingers. The scalp that should have been white under the black hair was red and swollen. The skin under the hands is also uneven like the skin on the face.The beauty who was originally glamorous has become what she is now. Du Yingran suppressed the melancholy in her heart, and ran her right hand through her hair, "Have you lost your hair?"

Ting Feng raised the corners of his lips as if mocking himself, and nodded, "If the hair falls again, I'm afraid the old lady's hairpin won't be able to hold her hair."

Du Yingran let go of her hand, holding a few strands of hair between her fingertips, and combing Tingfeng's hair with her fingers, more hair fell rustlingly, "When the inflammation on the face and body disappears, it will be healed naturally. "

Tingfeng was feeling disappointed. It has been more than a month, and he has lived in Zhuangzi for less than half a month. As I said, I feel better.

Du Yingran picked up the blue and white porcelain chrysanthemum petal box again. After opening it, there was a strong fragrance of osmanthus, and only a small part of the bottom of the box was left. This box of head oil was almost completely used up. Reuse?"

(End of this chapter)