"Did Childe eat?" Chen Tang asked.

Qingmei shook her head, and when she saw the bowl served by Chen Tang, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "This is a fresh meat wonton?" ”

"Well, Miss Su cooked it by herself and gave it to Son-in-law as a supper." Chen Tang kept a heart in his eyes when he spoke, and didn't say that Su Muyan specially made wontons for Mei Xianyao, but just said 'send'.

The difference between one word and confusing the public is not a good way to coax people.

"It turned out that Miss Su gave it to Childe," Qingmei's face finally showed a smile after a dull day, and urged: "Then quickly, you hurry up and send Childe over." ”

"Well, then I'm in." Chen Tang pushed the door into the house and whispered, "Childe, have you slept?" ”

Mei Xianyao was furious: "I didn't sleep, can't you see?" ”

"This ......" Chen Tang thought in his heart, Mei Xianyao would definitely be angry with him again, but he learned smartly, so he didn't give Mei Xianyao that chance, "Childe, Miss Su sent you a supper, fresh meat wonton." ”

"She sent it?" Mei Xianyao really came to her senses, sat up from the couch, sat on the edge of the couch like a child, and waited.

Qingzhu took the wonton over, stood in front of the couch, and fed the wonton to Mei Xianyao: "Son, be careful of the burn." ”

Mei Xianyao raised her eyes and looked at Qingzhu, no, maybe he was looking at the wonton in Qingzhu's hand, and he didn't respond for a long time, until he finished eating the wonton, then nodded and said, "Give me the bowl." ”

"Yes." Qingzhu thought that it must be Mei Xianyao who disliked him too slowly, and it was inconvenient to eat.

Mei Xianyao held the bowl by herself, chewing in small bites, a bowl of fresh meat wonton according to the amount, there were only a dozen, but he ate it for half an hour before he ate it all.

Qingzhu and Chen Tang were shocked that Mei Xianyao was eating, but they were more surprised that Mei Xianyao had suddenly become better at eating.

In the past, no matter what time it was, the amount of rice without Xianyao was at most a small bowl, and it was replaced by wonton, about five or six. As a result, I actually ate more than a dozen today?

"I'm going to sleep." After Mei Xianyao rinsed her mouth, she changed her clothes and lay down on the couch.

Chen Tang bowed and retreated, and saluted Mei Xianyao: "Yes, son." ”

Qingzhu and Qingmei took turns to keep vigil for Mei Xianyao, Qingmei in the first half of the night and Qingzhu in the second half of the night.

Chen Tang walked out of the door and instructed, "Qingzhu, prepare some warm water in the middle of the night, and prepare a few plums to digest food." Childe eats a lot at night, and maybe he will accumulate food in the middle of the night. ”

Most of the ancients paid attention to health preservation and healthy eating habits.

Qingzhu nodded, "Don't worry, I've already told Qingmei to let him push his stomach for Gongzi before going to bed, which will help digestion." ”

"Well, then you go to sleep, I'm resting too." Chen Tang stood in the corridor, looked at the kitchen where there was still half a candle left, sighed lightly, and returned to the room.

Sure enough, because of too much food, Mei Xianyao tossed all night.

Mei Xianyao is not sleeping, but she doesn't sleep steadily, she is always unstable, and she is a little short of breath even after breathing.

In the first half of the night, Qingmei rubbed Mei Xianyao for half a night, and fed some warm and sweet honey water, which eased some symptoms, and finally slept well in the second half of the night.

Early in the morning, after Su Muyan got up, he went to the kitchen to check the wolf meat that was being pickled. Passing by the guest room on the first floor, I saw Qingmei sitting on the edge of the corridor, holding a plate of dates in her arms, dozing off with her head down.

"What's going on?" Su Muyan walked over, took a date and tasted it, and asked, "Mei Gongzi has accumulated food?" ”

Qingmei was startled, immediately stood up, and said in a panic: "Yes, Childe had a very good appetite last night, and he ate a whole bowl of wonton, but he tossed all night and slept unsteadily." ”

"Sixteen wontons, not much." Su Muyan felt that normal people were of this weight, and even Qi Guan Chengcheng ate thirteen wontons last night.

Qingmei didn't know how to answer, but said, "Miss Su, what now?" ”

"When I think about it, you go and boil a big pot of hot water first, remember, a big pot, and let your son bathe for a while." Su Muyan can always think of some strange ghost ideas.

After a while, Qingmei boiled the hot water according to Su Muyan's instructions, "Miss Su, the water is already hot." ”

"Hmm." Su Muyan answered, stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Master Mei, it's me." ”

Qingzhu opened the door and bowed: "Miss Su, Childe just woke up, and he is in a daze right now, I'm afraid it's ......"

"It doesn't matter. Quickly wait for your son-in-law to change his clothes, and say that I have something particularly important to talk to him. Su Muyan said.

"Yes." Qingzhu passed the words back.

There was a faint sound of changing clothes in the room, and after about half an hour, Qingzhu came out again, "Miss Su, please come in." ”

"Hmm." Su Muyan walked into the room and saw Mei Xianyao sitting at the table at a glance.

At this time, Mei Xianyao was serving a cup of tea, moistening her throat.

I really didn't sleep well last night.

Mei Xianyao's face showed some puffiness, her beautiful face was a little more pale, her expression was haggard, and her eyes were full of tiredness.

"Didn't sleep well yesterday?" Su Muyan asked.

"Hmm." Mei Xianyao was a little embarrassed, he couldn't tell Su Muyan that he had eaten too much and had reached his stomach.

"How about now? Still accumulating food? Su Muyan took the initiative to ask, and didn't save Mei Xianyao any face.

"A little." Mei Xianyao coughed lightly and said embarrassedly.

"Come, I'll teach you a good thing, so that you can be spiritual, work and rest." Su Muyan grabbed Mei Xianyao's wrist and dragged the person up.

"What?" Mei Xianyao is like a great enemy.

"I'll teach you a set of radio gymnastics to strengthen your body, you follow me to learn, after you learn it, once a day in the morning and evening, you won't accumulate food."

Su Muyan stood in front of Mei Xianyao, moved her wrists and ankles, and after warming up, she began: "The first section, stretching exercises, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......"

What Su Muyan taught Mei Xianyao was the widely popular school gymnastics in China.

At school, every time there is a break, students gather together to do radio gymnastics.

On weekdays, Mei Xianyao rarely exercises except for singing and practicing music, and although her body bones are very soft, she doesn't exercise at all.

Mei Xianyao looked at Su Muyan's very strange movements, she was stunned, and she was stunned for a long time, "What is this?" ”

"A great way to get some exercise." Su Muyan looked at Mei Xianyao again, shook his head, looked a little disdainful, and said, "Mei Gongzi, you are too thin, your physical strength can't keep up, and you will be uncomfortable eating." ”

"I—I don't learn." Mei Xianyao blushed and rejected Su Muyan's proposal.

In Mei Xianyao's view, opera is about 'slenderness, wind bones, graceful figure, lotus steps', he doesn't want to learn any radio gymnastics, he looks very rude at first glance, and can almost exercise his slender body into a tiger's back.

Mei Xianyao almost collapsed when she thought of the 'burly' two people.