Mrs. Zhang put the water glass into Luo Qingye's hand in a panic, and continued: "Xiaoye, hurry up, drink some water, it's not hot, I mixed it with warm water, drink it quickly, and see if your throat is dry What did it look like..."

"Thank you Mrs. Zhang..." Luo Qingye accepted Mrs. Zhang's kindness, brought the cup to her lips, took a few sips, and then said, "I'm fine Mrs. Zhang, I'm really sorry to let you I'm worried..."

"No, no." Mrs. Zhang shook her head, looked at Luo Qingye and said, "As long as you're fine."

As he said that, he paused, and then said cautiously: "Xiao Ye, I think you are tired today, otherwise, why don't you go to sleep first?"

Speaking of this, he said to himself again: "This person, as long as he is sleepy, he will be confused and like to think about everything. As long as he wakes up after a sleep, refreshed, he will be able to do anything." there is none left."

Luo Qingye knew that Mrs. Zhang was comforting herself, so she didn't reject her kindness, but nodded and said, "Well, okay, thank you Mrs. Zhang, then I... drink the water and go up."

"Ah."

Mrs. Zhang said again: "Xiao Ye, just drink some to moisten your throat. Don't drink too much, or you will drink a lot of water, and it's not easy to lie down and sleep. In case you have a night, you can't drink it now." It's too convenient. How about this, I'll take a thermos and mix it with a glass of water for you later, bring it up for you, and put it on the bedside table, it's convenient for you, okay?"

Mrs. Zhang felt sorry for Luo Qingye and felt guilty now, she wished she could think of everything for Luo Qingye, naturally she would do what she thought best.

Luo Qingye nodded and said, "Okay, thank you Mrs. Zhang, then I will trouble you."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head uncomfortably, and said, "What trouble is it? If it wasn't because of me..."

Luo Qingye really didn't blame Aunt Zhang, she immediately shook her head and whispered, "Sister Zhang, please don't say that."

"The old man of the Rong family came to me on purpose. If it's not today, there will be tomorrow, and if it's not tomorrow, there will be the day after tomorrow. Even if you don't open the door for them, I can't hide in the house forever, right?"

"Alas..." Mrs. Zhang was still feeling sorry, couldn't help but sighed, and then said, "Anyway, pay me back."

Seeing Mrs. Zhang like this, Luo Qingye had no choice but to say: "Okay, Mrs. Zhang, it's really nothing. Don't think about it. If you do this again, I won't be ashamed to ask you for help."

"help?"

Mrs. Zhang is feeling guilty now, and it is still good to be able to do something for Luo Qingye. Therefore, when she heard Luo Qingye asked her to help, she became more energetic, and looked at Luo Qingye a little bit. He said eagerly: "Xiaoye, tell me, what do you want Mrs. Zhang to do for you? Mrs. Zhang promises to do it properly for you."

"It's nothing, I just want to ask Mrs. Zhang to help me, take me upstairs, and then take a shower, and ask Mrs. Zhang to help me prepare."

In fact, whether it's going upstairs or taking a shower, according to Luo Qingye's current state, it's completely fine for her to be alone.It was just a sprained foot, and to Luo Qingye, it wasn't even considered an injury at all.

When Rong Yuxuan and Xiaobao were at home, she had no choice but to 'compromise', but now that they were not at home, Luo Qingye could complete these things on her own. The reason why she asked Mrs. Zhang for help was because I just hope she doesn't feel so guilty anymore.

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