Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 564 Farewell
"I just went out for a while, and I will come back later." Song Ning smiled softly and shook her head.

Han Duyue yawned, because he just woke up, and his voice was full of laziness: "You are so stupid, you can actually go to rest, what I just said was just a joke."

"But I want to keep looking at Xiaoyue." Song Ning began to sweet talk again.

Han Duyue's little face was already flushed from sleep, but now it turned red, so she could only change the subject: "What time is it now? I must have slept for a long time, right?"

"It's time for dinner, sit up quickly, I'll bring you a basin of hot water, wash up briefly, and then you can drink porridge later." Song Ning stretched out her hand to help Han Duyue up from the bed, and then Help her put a welcome pillow.

Han Duyue was served very comfortably, but Xiaozui glanced slightly: "I've been drinking porridge for two days, can't I eat something else?"

"You can also have some light side dishes. Auntie has prepared them. I'll bring them over later." Song Ning smiled and squeezed Han Duyue's face.

Being treated so tenderly, even if Han Duyue still had a little temper, she couldn't lose her temper, so she could only nod sullenly: "Okay, then when I recover, I should be able to eat spicy food, right?"

"Of course, when Xiaoyue is fully recovered, you can eat whatever you want." Song Ning said as she got up and went to the kitchen to fetch hot water for her.

After scrubbing her hands and face with hot water, Song Ning also came over with clear porridge and side dishes. Although it is clear porridge, it is not really clear porridge. A little green vegetables and some fungi are added in it. It's not bad.

Han Duyue took the bowl and asked Song Ning, "Has everyone already had dinner?"

"Should be eating." Song Ning replied vaguely.

"What about you?" Han Duyue bit her spoon and tilted her head to look at Song Ning. She would not become stupid because of illness, ignoring the loopholes in Song Ning's words. Song Ning's answer definitely did not include herself.

Song Ning shrugged helplessly: "I'll go over to have dinner later, drink the porridge quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold later."

"I'm really not that delicate. Go and eat quickly. I can do it by myself." Han Duyue is actually much better now. The reason why she doesn't have contact with people around her family is mainly because she is afraid of eggs. Eggs will be infected by her.

Song Ning thought for a while, nodded and went out, but he came back after a while, holding a tray in his hand: "Since Xiaoyue is afraid that I will be hungry, then I will have dinner with you."

Han Duyue looked at the two meat and two vegetables and a bowl of rice on the tray brought by Song Ning, and then looked at the porridge and light side dishes in front of her, suddenly depressed: "I think you should eat with them Better."

"I have been staying in your room for the past two days, so you are not afraid that I will bring your sickness to Dandan?" Song Ning couldn't see what Han Duyue was thinking, and asked directly with a smile.

Han Duyue thinks this seems reasonable, but in fact, even if she doesn't eat in the kitchen with other people, it's not that Song Ning has other places to eat, but Han Duyue never thought of letting Song Ning be alone I ate alone, so I was naturally defeated: "Then you stay away from me, I don't want to be tempted by you."

"Is Xiaoyue afraid of being tempted by me, or by the food I brought?" Probably because Han Duyue looked too soft and cute when he was sick, and Song Ning couldn't help being bullied.

If Han Duyue couldn't hear such an obvious teasing, then she would be really sick and stupid. She immediately curled her lips and turned her head, deciding not to talk to Song Ning anymore.

Song Ning didn't speak, but deliberately brought her food to Han Duyue, and placed the food very close to Han Duyue's side dishes, which was really bad.

Han Duyue glanced at Song Ning with a bulging face, rolled her eyes around, and said suddenly: "I'm suddenly thirsty, go and pour me a cup of hot tea."

"Don't you drink tea after dinner?" Song Ning asked with a smile.

Han Duyue didn't look at him, and continued to speak confidently: "I'm a patient, if I say drink water now, I must drink water now!"

"Okay, okay, I'll pour water for you right now." Song Ning nodded repeatedly, put down her chopsticks, got up and went out.

When Song Ning got up and went out of the back room, Han Duyue hurriedly picked up a few pieces of meat from Song Ning's dish with his chopsticks and put them into his mouth, chewing hard, his whole cheeks swelled up, he looked like a little hamster.

After eating the meat in her mouth, she poked her head out for a few more glances, and seeing that Song Ning hadn't come back, she quickly stretched out her magic claws and stuffed a few mouthfuls of food into her mouth, almost choking because she was too anxious to eat. , Fortunately, there is porridge on the side, otherwise it will be exposed.

It's just that poor Han Duyue didn't know that Song Ning was actually standing at the window of the back room, watching with a smile when she was doing all these little tricks.

How could Song Ning, who knew Han Duyue's thoughts like the back of her hand, not know her little thoughts? Although Song Ning's words and deeds just now seemed a bit wicked, how could he really be willing to bully his Xiaoyue?

So Song Ning planned to let Han Duyue taste normal dishes from the very beginning, so as to satisfy her tasteless mouth due to illness, and the two meat and two vegetables were carefully selected by Song Ning from many dishes suitable for Han Duyue. There are a few kinds to enjoy every month.

However, I still have to say that Song Ning really enjoys the feeling of hiding in the dark and appreciating Xiaoyue's cute behavior more than telling the truth directly and letting Xiaoyue's eyes shine brightly. Kind of a bad idea, right?

Seeing that Han Duyue was almost finished eating, she used her chopsticks to move the dishes on the plate, trying to make the dishes look as they were before, Song Ning tried her best to adjust her expression, and left with a cup of hot tea After going in, he said apologetically, "When I went to the stove, there happened to be no tea, so I boiled a pot temporarily to keep you waiting."

Han Duyue coughed dryly, tried to pretend to have a natural expression, and said with a bit of reproach: "Why did I say it so slowly, it turned out to be freshly brewed hot tea."

"Yes, it's still a little hot, you can drink it later." Song Ning put the teacup in front of Han Duyue and said with a smile.

Han Duyue vaguely felt that something was wrong, but after looking at the few dishes in front of him, there should be no problem, so he felt relieved: "I see, you should eat quickly, otherwise the dishes will be fine." It's getting cold."

"Okay." Song Ning didn't say much, just picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. During the process, there was a deep smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Han Duyue didn't understand why he suddenly became so happy, but because he felt a little guilty, he didn't ask any more questions, but just silently drank his porridge with his head down.

The two sat face to face and finished their respective dinners. Song Ning got up to pack the dishes and chopsticks for the two of them, and took them to the kitchen together. But before he was about to leave the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Han Duyue, with With a deep smile, he said: "Xiaoyue, there seems to be a little bit of fleshy moth on the corner of your mouth that hasn't been wiped clean."

After saying this, he went out without looking back.

Han Duyue subconsciously wiped the corners of her mouth with a cloth towel, but she didn't wipe any dirt at all. She suddenly realized that she was being teased by Song Ning, and she was about to raise her eyebrows, but she couldn't help showing a guilty expression in the next moment. Among the small dishes that belonged to her just now, it seems that there is no such thing as minced meat, right?

Han Duyue fell on the bed covering her face, and suddenly felt that she might not have the face to see people these days, especially thinking that Song Ning must have seen the scene of her stealing food just now, and suddenly felt even more hopeless.

My God, where did that innocent, kind, gentle and virtuous Song Ning go?Why did he turn into such a sly and unscrupulous look?
After another three days, Han Duyue's illness was finally completely cured, and he returned to his former vivacity, but what followed was the separation from Song Ning.

"Song Ning, if I continue to pretend to be sick, will you be able to stay for a few more days?" Han Duyue looked at Song Ning reluctantly, completely forgetting that she was teased by the other party before.

Song Ning smiled softly, and pressed on Han Duyue's head: "Fool, we just separated for a while, and I will come back to pick you up soon."

"Okay, then you have to remember to miss me." Han Duyue nodded, looking a little listless.

"I will miss you all the time." Song Ning promised.

The two got bored for another day, and Song Ning set off for Fucheng the next day. In fact, time is already very tight now, because he wants to give Xiaoyue a very grand wedding, so he will be very busy in the next period of time.

But these are nothing, it is his greatest honor and happiness to be able to accompany Xiaoyue for a few more days.

When Song Ning stepped into the carriage, Han Duyue was beside the carriage, and then she saw Song Ning sitting in the carriage waving goodbye to her, smiling at her, asking her to take good care of herself, and finally gradually disappeared into the distance.

Probably because she had just been ill for a while, Han Duyue felt a little sad, inexplicably sour, and she almost couldn't help the red eyes.

Han Qingmei hugged Han Duyue into her arms, and said softly: "Silly girl, don't worry about it now, he will come to pick you up in two months, but it's only two months Well, it will be over soon."

"But I will be sad because of leaving you at that time, and I will definitely be even more sad at that time." Han Duyue lay in Han Qingmei's arms, her voice was a little choked, she didn't like parting, she didn't like parting at all. dislike.

Han Qingmei sighed silently, thinking that such a sensible and well-behaved daughter of hers would soon be married, she actually felt very uncomfortable.

But although she was very reluctant to part with her daughter in her heart, she still comforted Han Duyue: "Silly girl, don't you come back after you get married? I don't agree with that."

(End of this chapter)