"Miss Du, let me do it."
Zhang Jingxian moved the dishes, steamed buns, and meat porridge to the tea table near He Yunxiao's bed, and then fed He Yunxiao a bite of the dish, a bite of the steamed bun, and a bite of the porridge.
After feeding her a couple of bites, Zhang Jingxian came up with an idea.
She winked at He Yunxiao, signaling him to seize the opportunity, and then said, "This rice porridge is getting a little cold. Auntie, go and see if it's ready in the kitchen."
When his aunt was about to leave, He Yunxiao hurriedly nodded.
Zhang Jingxian stood up and naturally and reasonably asked Du Yinyun, "Miss Du, could you please look after Xiao'er for me? He was punished and has difficulty moving around."
Du Yinyun said, "Young Master He has helped me a lot, so it is only right that I take care of him."
No sooner had Zhang Jingxian left than Du Yinyun dropped all pretense. Without caring whether her future mother-in-law had gone far, Du Yinyun revealed her true colors on the spot.
She knelt before He Yunxiao's bed, tears welling in her eyes, as if she herself had been beaten and wronged. "Young Master, does it hurt?"
He Yunxiao wiped Du Meimei's eyes, rubbed her cheeks, and said, "Silly girl, I am a ninth-rank martial artist, what is this little injury?"
Seeing that her young master was alright, Du Yinyun smiled and said, "Young master, let Yinyun feed you."
Eating was a minor matter for He Yunxiao; it didn't matter what he ate. With time so tight, he figured he might as well grab two steamed buns and eat them on the bus.
He Yunxiao initially wanted to refuse Du Meimei's offer to feed him, but when he saw her drink the cold rice porridge into her own mouth, he knew that he couldn't refuse her.
She's so good at it.
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