"What wound?"
Kang Ningxia followed belatedly, his eyes fixed on the bowl of porridge in Shu Jiaying's hand.
Shu Jiaying explained, "I just did a bloodletting treatment on Achen. He has a big wound on his body. You're here just in time. Please help me get Achen back to his room."
"Why don't I help you hold the bowl of porridge in your hand."
When she said this, Shu Jiaying could clearly hear Kang Ningxia swallowing her saliva. Before she could say anything, she heard Yu Chenfeng object, "No."
Kang Ningxia immediately curled her lips and said, "Brother, look at you. I just asked you to bring the porridge over, but you acted like you were afraid I was going to eat it..."
Gurgle...
A big mouthful of saliva went down his throat, and the saliva immediately exposed Kang Ningxia's lie.
Shu Jiaying looked at him with amusement.
"You bastard, you want to steal the patient's things? Luckily, I cooked some extra porridge and left it in the kitchen. If you want to eat, go to the kitchen and get some. Remember to save some for Xiaohua..."
When Xiaohua heard her name, she reacted quickly and ran to the kitchen.
Kang Ningxia was stunned. He shouted in dissatisfaction from behind, "Xiaohua, you don't count. You're cheating. Hey...Xiaohua, don't finish the porridge. Leave some for me!"
Shu Jiaying supported Yu Chenfeng speechlessly, and they walked into the room together.
When they got to the room, Yu Chen couldn't help but hold Shu Jiaying's hand. He said with emotion: "I feel so good to have met you in my lifetime!"
“Is… is that so?”
Shu Jiaying wasn't used to such an ambiguous atmosphere, so she quickly made an excuse, saying, "Do you want to eat this porridge? If you don't, when Kang Ningxia, that foodie, comes over, there might not be much left."
Yu Chenfeng quickly picked up the fish porridge on the table and scooped it into his mouth. He didn't notice for a moment that his face turned red.
Shu Jiaying quickly took the porridge and said in a reproachful tone, "You ate it without even blowing on it. Don't hold it in anymore. Spit it out!"
Yu Chenfeng shook his head.
"No, this is the porridge you cooked for me. Now that it's in my mouth, I'm going to eat it no matter how hot it is."
"Okay...but doesn't it hurt? If I develop an ulcer just for this porridge, it really wouldn't be worth it."
Yu Chenfeng grinned.
"How could that be? I've already swallowed the porridge, but I still want to have another bite."
Shu Jiaying didn't dare let Yu Chenfeng feed himself, so she scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on it gently, and then put it into Yu Chenfeng's mouth.
Yu Chenfeng was stunned at first, then he mechanically opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of fish porridge at just the right temperature. He suddenly choked and said, "I haven't felt this way for a long time. It feels like my mother is still by my side."
puff……
Shu Jiaying almost fainted because of this sentence, but she could understand that the romance of ancient people was indeed different from that of modern people.
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she fed the next spoonful of porridge into Yu Chenfeng's mouth.
Outside the door, Kang Ningxia, who originally wanted to beg for food, unexpectedly got a handful of dog food. He felt indescribable in his heart, and handed an empty bowl to Xiaohua.
"Oh... I can't eat anymore. I think I should go back first. If I stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and commit seppuku. Take care, Xiaohua."
Although Xiaohua was young, she understood what Kang Ningxia meant. She covered her mouth and smiled secretly, then quietly returned to her room.
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