Splendid little maid

Chapter 47

As soon as Fuzhu entered the door, she wanted to throw herself into Chen Xi's arms, because she felt that she was the most reliable.

As a result, seeing the terrified look of the third young master, he was immediately froze.

Linglong immediately hugged Yu'er's arm tightly and did not let go. The successive accidents made her feel exhausted, and accidents would happen every time she calmed down a little.

She was about to collapse.

Yu'er took them into his arms again, and couldn't let them make any more trouble, and then couldn't help asking Chen Xi: "Sister Magpie, what's wrong?"

She also felt very tired.

Chen Xi's hand was tightly grasped by the young master, and he turned red, but he didn't complain at all, because he knew that complaining would be useless, so he could only calmly say: "It's okay, it's probably the third young master who complained about the thunderstorm. There is a shadow, causing a stress reaction, just find a way to calm him down."

Chen Xi felt helpless when he saw Yu'er's tired eyes and Fuzhu and Linglong's overly frightened appearance. These things happened one after another, so it can't be blamed for these children not being able to hold on.

"Don't be afraid, all of you make up the beds and go to rest early. After I've coaxed the third young master, I'll set up the charcoal basin to warm you up so you can sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Chen Xi understood that part of the reason for their fear was the young master next to her, so he could only find a way to appease him first and calm him down.

She bit her lip and thought for a while, then looked up at the bewildered fish and the children who were trembling uncontrollably, and immediately felt a headache.

Just as she was thinking of something, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and it came right away.

Chen Xi didn't want her tense expression to make Yu'er and the others panic even more, so she eased her expression, and she pretended to be relaxed, then kicked off her cloth shoes and crawled on the bed.

After she sat down, he hugged the little boy in his arms. The other party obviously took her as a life-saving straw and stuck his head in her arms, not daring to look up at all.

When Chen Xi saw the flash of lightning, he quickly covered his ears for him. The next second, there was a thunderous rumble, and the person in his arms trembled even more, but this time he could hear what he was saying.

She got closer only to hear him say with a hint of crying that he couldn't control his trembling.

The tone was a little embarrassed.

Chen Xi understands.

When she was working hard by herself, she had a high fever until her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and she kept shaking until her hands and feet were sore and limp. She had also experienced the feeling of powerlessness, so she nodded and said in a low voice: "I understand, I also Tried that, but you're emotional and you try to control it."

As Chen Xi spoke, he reached out to pat his back non-stop, and rubbed his back through the clothes to make him focus on the movements of her hands.

Fuzhu saw that the thunder and lightning outside was even scarier than yesterday, she also shook her legs and begged in a low voice, "Sister Magpie, can you hug me too?"

She is also afraid.

Chen Xi saw her face was flushed by the cold wind, she looked pitiful.

So he sighed and said to her with a smile: "Then you all come here together. When the thunderstorm passes, what should we do?"

When Fuzhu heard this, she burst into tears and rushed to Chen Xi's side, kicked off her cloth shoes quickly, climbed onto the bed, occupied Chen Xi's other side and hugged her.

Seeing this, Linglong looked at Yu'er, and then at Chen Xi, as if she wanted to go there but was entangled. Seeing this, Yu'er took her there, and Linglong immediately went up and sat against the wall next to Fuzhu.

Chen Xi patted the young master who was still calming down, and said to Yu'er, "Yu'er, come up too, this bed is big enough, it's fine if we all come up."

Fortunately, the solid wood bed was strong enough, and the servants couldn't move it away, so they stayed. It was more than enough to accommodate five or six children of about ten years old.

Seeing this, Yu'er shook his head, turned around and picked up the quilt under the bed to cover Fuzhu and Linglong, and continued to take another bed to cover Chen Xi, and then said: "Let me set up the charcoal basin first, so that everyone won't catch a cold , I'll come up after I'm done."

Chen Xi looked at the quilt covering his body and couldn't help but feel comforted, and sighed at Yu'er's carelessness and caring, so he said in a very gentle tone: "Yu'er really looks like a big sister, I really trouble you, then you will come up as soon as you finish it Bar."

Yu'er said with a sensible smile, "Well, it's just a matter of skill at hand."

Seeing this, Fuzhu and Linglong also felt very embarrassed, and wanted to get out of bed to help.

Yu'er directly refused, and let them stay obediently, jokingly said: "Forget it, you two cowards, there will be another thunderstorm later, and you two will treat me as a sandwich, and I will be scared by you first." died."

She said it half-jokingly, with a coquettish tone, but she was really not angry.

Both Fuzhu and Linglong felt embarrassed, their faces flushed with embarrassment, but they were really scared.

Yu'er let them stay in peace while she busily started the fire herself.

Now Fuzhu hugged Chen Xi's other arm and acted coquettishly, feeling much more at ease.

Linglong is next to Fuzhu, although she eagerly wants to get closer to Chen Xi but can't get close, but she can follow them and feel at ease even if she is surrounded by quilts.

Seeing that the two of them settled down, Chen Xi turned her attention to the young master again. She put the quilt under his neck to prevent the cold wind from blowing him cold.

The young master has already worked very hard to adjust his breathing according to the rhythm Chen Xi gave him before, otherwise he felt that he could not breathe, and the more he was afraid, the more he could not breathe.

Now following Chen Xi's rhythm, he finally managed to relax a bit.

He felt that his embarrassing appearance was very difficult to be seen by others.

It's embarrassing.

Therefore, he hated those who caused him so much more and more, his fingers subconsciously wanted to clenched his palms tightly, wanting to use the pain to remind himself to wake up and remember the suffering at this time.

As a result, he tried hard to realize that there was a soft hand clenched in the stiff palm, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and in a daze, he remembered that it was Chen Xi who was holding his hand tightly.

So he took off his strength and didn't want to hurt her. In fact, he couldn't control his trembling, and his muscles were already sore and limp. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Heli could only frowned, gritted his teeth and endured, his forehead and hair were wet with sweat.

Chen Xi saw that the thunder sounded from time to time, and the young master's symptoms were also repeated. She had no choice but to think of the song that her former colleague liked to hum after raising children.

It is "Baby" by Zhang Xuan.

Although it was a little hard to say, but seeing the young master's repeated appearance, he was tired and she was tired too, and even Yu'er and the others couldn't live in peace.

So she spoke anyway.

Chen Xi lowered his head and began to sing along to the beat of patting the young master's back: "My baby, baby, I will give you a little sweetness, so that you can sleep well tonight.-
My little ghost, kid, tease your eyebrows and make you like this world.
Then in the dark room, suddenly a relaxed and gentle voice sang a song they had never heard before, which made people's hearts relax.

The young master also opened his eyes and was stunned for a second, and then he didn't tremble for a few seconds. Although his body reflex began to tremble again later, his mood was much better than before.

Yu'er lit up the charcoal fire, and suddenly heard this song, his nose soured and he froze.

The whole person squatted and huddled into a ball, making her look extremely small, after all, she was just a child.

Just pretend to be strong.

Ballads are easy to catch emotions. Although Chen Xi's voice is a little immature now, the tenderness and love that ballads bring to people can be felt by the human body.

Fuzhu lowered her head and cried that she missed her mother, and Linglong also sat against the wall and wiped her tears.

Chen Xi could only pat Fuzhu on the back comfortingly, and then asked her to hug Linglong, and the two little girls hugged and reconciled regardless of the past, and they were homesick together.

And she is inexplicably feeling like an old mother, helpless, funny and sad
It's still bitter.

But who will coax her?

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