After playing chess, Wen Wenya was driven back to the room by Old Man Mo to rest, and she had to reluctantly return to her room.

Lying down on the quilt for a while, Wen Wenya was uncomfortable, rolled around on the bed twice, and finally got up as soon as the quilt was lifted and took the book "Dream Creek Writings" that she often reads and looked through it.

Flipping through the pages, Wen Wenya saw some obscure places in the book, annotating them with round, beautiful, upright, and neat small letters.

Want to be sharp and round, want to be sharp and sharp, bend to be inside and outside round, hook half curved and half straight, the pen is different, and coordinated, a line of words is written, staggered, the line of gas is naturally through, looking at it like a string of pearls, the spirit is flying.

It is Si Yiyan's word!

Wen Wenya thought that she had seen him take this book and read it several times before, and she didn't care, but she didn't expect him to be so careful and make so many annotations for her.

Wen Wenya suddenly thought that she really hadn't read this book for a long time.

Just thinking about it, Mama He entered the room with a bowl of astragalus and ejiao porridge: "Little Miss, I boiled you porridge to nourish qi and blood, drink it while it's hot." ”

Wen Wenya thought of the strange smell of Ejiao, and couldn't help but wrinkle her nose: "Thank you, Mama He!" ”

Mother He looked at the book in her hand, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out the book: "Little Miss, you hurt your forehead and need to take care of it, don't work hard these days, concussion is the most taboo, you don't think it's young yet, and when you get old, you will know that it is powerful." ”

Wen Wenya's little face was bitter, and she pulled He Ma's arm and said coquettishly: "He Ma, you are too much of a fuss, the doctor said that I only had a slight concussion, and I was completely fine when I was discharged from the hospital. ”

She was really not in confinement, but kowtowed lightly to her forehead? Why is everyone more nervous than her? Don't do this, don't think about that.

Mother He didn't eat her: "A slight concussion is also a concussion, little miss, your brain is as precious as the old man's, you have to learn from university, you can't have the slightest mistake, and your body is weaker, eat more food that nourishes qi and blood, it is good for your body." ”

Wen Wenya pouted and bargained: "Then don't eat Ejiao, eat red dates, red dates also nourish blood." ”

Although she doesn't like red dates either, red dates are sweet.

Mother He hurriedly smiled and said: "Little Miss, you like red dates, then I will add two red dates to the porridge tomorrow, but Ejiao is a must-eat, these Ejiao are produced in Gudong'e County, very pure, no strange taste." ”

Wen Wenya's little face collapsed, so she had to drink porridge with a bowl, the soft and glutinous stem rice was sweet and soft, exuding a fragrant taste, there was really no strange taste.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open again, and Jiang Ma walked in with a bowl of slightly bitter soup: "Little Miss, Mr. Du said that you lost blood before and wanted to drink some Angelica blood soup, I specially boiled some according to Du Lao's instructions, the taste is not bad, not bitter at all, I also prepared a snack for you to suppress the taste." ”

Wen Wenya looked at Mama He and Mama Jiang, pinched her nose and poured down a bowl of soup, and after drinking, she still felt a bitter strange taste in her mouth, she quickly took a piece of dim sum and put it in her mouth, and the sweet dim sum melted in her mouth, dispelling the nausea feeling.

After Jiang's mother and He's mother left, Wen Wenya rolled around the bed twice with a bitter face, and the mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Si Yiyan's special mobile phone, Wen Wenya hurriedly rolled to the side of the bed, took the mobile phone and picked it up.

"Discharged? How's the body? Does the wound still hurt? What do doctors say? Si Yiyan's low and melodious voice, like a guqin, rhymes and twists and turns, standing alone, clear and transparent, very good.

Hearing Si Yiyan's voice, Wen Ya's voice suddenly became delicate, with a soft nasal voice: "Hmm! I was just discharged from the hospital this afternoon, and the doctor said that it was fine, but the wound was still a little painful, and sometimes it was a little itchy, which was very uncomfortable. ”

Si Yiyan's voice was low and coaxing: "It's a wound in raw flesh, you have to endure it when it's itchy, don't touch it with your hands, remember to rub the medicine on time every day." ”

Wen Ya's heart is soft, and the smile on her lips is also soft and beautiful: "If you give me a medicine that builds muscle and invigorates blood, the effect is very good, and if you insist on rubbing the wound, it will not leave a scar." ”

Si Yiyan's voice softened a little softer: "That's good, but be careful not to get wet during this time, and also pay attention to your diet, eat less spicy food, don't eat raw and cold things, and don't eat things with pigments......"

Wen Wenya listened to his elegant and distant voice, and kept telling her these trivial things, wrinkling her nose, but the corners of her curved lips were not beautiful, he always thought that Si Yiyan's mouth was giving orders and pointing out the country, but he didn't expect that one day he would be verbose because of this trivial matter.

The corners of Wen Wenya's curved lips widened: "These doctors have already explained." ”

Si Yiyan's side was silent all of a sudden.

Wen Wenya said in a soft voice: "Si Yiyan, I live in my grandfather's house now, I just played a game of chess with my grandfather, and my grandfather also murdered me, saying that I don't hit the south wall and don't give up, and he taught me a lesson." ”

On the other side of the phone, Si Yiyan's lips hooked up with a smile.

Wen Wenya turned around and laughed heartily: "Grandpa is so fierce to me, I decided to dye my grandfather's proud gray-white hair black. ”

Obviously, he was full of grievances before, but now he laughed heartily again, he couldn't help but sympathize with Old Man Mo, he was entangled by her and dyed his hair, and Old Mo definitely had nothing to do with her.

As he spoke, Wen Wenya's voice collapsed again: "Do you know that as soon as I was discharged from the hospital today, Mother He and Mother Jiang boiled strange porridge and bitter medicine for me to eat, and I was not allowed to read books and use my brain, not allowed this, not allowed to ...... that"

Si Yiyan listened to her complaint with a smile, and said with a low smile: "Mother He, they are also for your good, and they obediently endured it for two days to take care of their bodies." ”

Wen Wenya continued to complain: "The doctor said that my injury is not serious, as long as I recuperate for a few days, where should I be so nervous, I don't feel like I am recuperating from my injury, but in confinement, this can't be done, that can't be done......"

Xiaokou was still chattering, but the warmth in her voice was so obvious, she was turning a corner and telling her, she told him not to worry: "You have to recuperate obediently, and I'll go back to see you when I'm done with this while." ”

Si Yiyan sighed faintly, it seems that he needs to think carefully and carefully about the cooperation project proposed by the government of country Z before, so it is really not good to be separated from time to time, although the ancients said that if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight, but he does not eat this set, if he wants to like someone, he must do everything possible to accompany her.