The hidden boss of fast time travel

Chapter 210

Of course, Sunflower would not be disturbed by her. She didn't know the content of the task yet. She hummed a few words, but didn't answer. In the end, Miss He felt bored, stayed for a while, and then left.

The room fell silent, and Sunflower sat silently by herself, playing the role of a qualified and quiet bride.

It was still noisy outside the house, no one came to disturb the sunflowers, but the door was not closed, and when the girl surnamed He left, her eyes grew to the top of her head, she was too airy, of course she didn't close the door.

Visually, the original owner's family conditions are not very good, there is not even a dowry girl, Sunflower has no errands to order, and her husband's family is relatively better.

After sitting like this for a long time, Sunflower began to silently practice Gui Yi Jue, reciting the mental method to take care of her body.The original owner's physical fitness is not bad. Although she doesn't have a good foundation in martial arts, she is not a weak woman in her boudoir.

Time passed slowly, and Sunflower was waiting for a groom to come in. She guessed that he would be a sick person, but she didn't expect that he was a person who was dying of illness, or a child.

Fair and thin, he looks only five or six years old.

Sunflower's heart skipped a beat, this style of painting is a bit like the lady of Xiao Xianggong and Chongxi.

This is not to be a bride, but to be his mother, or a full-time nanny.

The child was carried into the room by his mother, and the women in their forties shouted their hearts one after another, turning a blind eye to Sunflower.

There was an abnormal blush on his face, fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was still coughing.The woman was not wearing thick clothes, but she wrapped the child in a cotton coat and wrapped it in a thin quilt.

Seeing Sunflower sitting on the edge of the bed, the woman walked over to her with the child in her arms, and said, "Why are you still sitting here? Why don't you come over to serve your lord at night."

Behind the woman was an old nanny, holding a plate with a bowl of dark medicine and a few candied fruits in it, with a helpless look on her face.

The boy kept yelling: "Don't take medicine, I don't take medicine!"

That woman is the mistress of the He family, Qin Kuihua's mother-in-law. She put the boy on the bed and comforted him gently for a long time. After the child fell asleep, she said to Sunflower with a straight face, "Look at you at your mother's house." You are capable, my He family just wanted you, don't let my family down. My son is still seriously ill today, you have to take good care of him, and when he sleeps well, you feed him the medicine."

"If my son feels uncomfortable in the slightest, you won't have a good life in the He family, and even your Qin family will not be able to live in peace."

Every sentence is beating, inside and outside the words are not looking down on Sunflower, He Mu has a posture of relying on the old and selling the old, after Sunflower said yes, she beat a few more words before leaving, leaving two maids waiting outside the bridal chamber .

At this point, the most conspicuous thing in the new house is a small stove, warming a can of medicine, making a gurgling sound.

And the little boy lying in the bed.

No wonder the original owner didn't have a trace of joy when he visited the hall.

Then Miss He is a sister-in-law who has a festival, and her mother-in-law looks like a mean person who is not easy to get along with, and she also has a little husband who is sick and may die at any time.Regardless of the others for the time being, just these three people can make the new daughter-in-law look like nothing.

The door of the new house was closed, Sunflower took a small cattail fan and fanned the small stove, the young master of the He family was lying on the bed, Sunflower planned to accept the plot when he fell asleep.

Just as he was about to light a soothing incense to faint him, the boy jumped up from the bed.

The morbid blushes and constant coughing seemed to be faked, but his eyes turned straight, and he felt a little unnatural after seeing the sunflowers.

The boy tightened his underwear, got off the bed, coughed dryly and said, "You are Qin Kuihua, right? You should pretend you didn't see what happened today."

Then he took a towel, lifted the medicine pot that was being boiled, and poured all the medicine into the flower pot in the house.Then he clapped his hands and said triumphantly: "I told you to keep feeding me medicine, but I want to fight against you!"

Sunflower is slightly embarrassing, is this kid pretending to be sick?
Instead of stopping his rebellion, she kindly suggested: "If you pour hot medicine into a flower pot, it will kill the orchid in that pot, and the medicine dregs left on the surface will also smell."

The boy's ears turned red in an instant, and the look on his face turned into embarrassment. After scanning the room for a long time, he finally landed on Sunflower, and asked her a little nervously, "Then what do you think?"

Then he coughed dryly again, and called his wife to Sunflower.

Sunflower burst out laughing with a snort. Just now, this child was acting like a stranger who walked on your single-plank bridge, but now he immediately got close.

The boy opened his big eyes, waiting solemnly for her answer.He still has a good impression of Sunflower for not blocking his actions, and now he has some trust in Sunflower.

Sunflower coaxed him: "But the potion is cold, I'll pour it outside for you, so that no one will notice."

The boy believed it, nodded and confessed to ask her to help next time.

Immediately afterwards, he coughed, covered his mouth and coughed vigorously, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

He is really sick.

Sunflower frowned and fed him a glass of water, a drop of space spirit water, and a little calming medicine.

Young Master He fell into a deep sleep.

After Sunflower made sure that no one was disturbing her around, she went to the ear room and entered the space to receive the plot.

Another bloody drama.

(End of this chapter)