if relics could talk

In Tao Le's memory, she hadn't been sick like this for a long time.

When she was a child, she was not in good health. She went to the health center at least twice a year to get injections, and because the blood vessels were too thin, she often had to prick several times to get it right, and she suffered a lot for this.

Later, Jiang Youmei specially went to take the exam for a nutritionist certificate, and made all kinds of food for her to nourish her body at home, and then she didn't always get sick like this.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, there would be such a commotion because of work. Tao Le's first reaction was: "Don't tell my parents, and grandpa."

But Qin Yi said: "It's too late, I have already asked Grandpa what to eat to nourish your body."

Jiang Zhaohe knew Tao Le very well, and after teaching Qin Yi well, he specially said: "Don't tell her parents about this, or she will be taken back when she recovers, not ten days and a half months, no will put her to work."

"Grandpa really understands them," Tao Le said with emotion, "My mother is fine, but my father is exaggerating."

"Uncle Tao also cares about you."

"He always treated me like a child."

"For those who love you, no matter how old you are, they will still love you the same."

The kitchen here in Qin Yi's place can be seen not being used very often, and the kitchen utensils are still shiny, and they look like they are new.

He is not keen on cooking, but his cooking skills are still there.

After all, when I was abroad, I couldn’t eat the food in London, and most of the time I cooked it at home.

According to the recipe given by Jiang Zhaohe, Qin Yi personally cooked soup for Tao Le and made a few side dishes before going into the room to wake Tao Le up.

Tao Le hadn't slept so happily for a long time, but the quality of sleep was not very good, and he kept having some bizarre dreams.

In the dream, she was wearing a red dress, lying in a coffin, her soul came out of her body, floating in mid-air, and she saw many people crying bitterly outside.

She tried very hard to sink and live back in her body, but unfortunately no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't sink.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and Tao Le was already wearing armor, wielding a long axe, and was fighting.

Not long after, the scene changed again.

At this time, Tao Le was wearing a dress that Tao Le himself was very unfamiliar with, and was leading the crowd to hold a grand and solemn sacrificial ceremony in front of the tripod.

In fact, Tao Le knew very well that this was a dream, but the scene was so real that she could feel her heart trembling.

So when Qin Yi woke her up, she was still trapped in the dream just now.

Qin Yi brought the medicine and warm water for her, and directly fed the medicine into her mouth, still asking: "Do you want me to eat bitter gourd this time?"

Tao Le's mind was drowsy, but he was suddenly awakened by this sentence: "What bitter melon?"

"It's nothing," Qin Yi thought it was funny, and gave her another sip of hot water before continuing, "Is the medicine bitter or the bitter melon bitter?"

Tao Le couldn't remember what happened last time at all, but he still had some vague memories, and his mind was blurred.

Qin Yi couldn't bear to tease her any more, so he twisted a towel to wipe her face before asking her to get up to eat.

People who are sick have bitter taste in their mouths, and there is no taste in their mouths when they eat these bland food made according to Jiang Zhaohe's request.

Tao Le didn't want to let Qin Yi's hard work go to waste, so he reluctantly let himself eat it.

"Actually, I really didn't put any medicine in the dishes, so I don't need to eat so much..." Qin Yi saw that she had no appetite, so he deliberately teased her, "Death is like home."

Tao Le was really amused, she simply put down her chopsticks and said, "I just don't have much appetite."

"Don't eat if you don't have an appetite, drink some soup to warm your stomach," Qin Yi asked, "Want something strong? Shall I order takeaway for you?"

"It's not necessary, I'm just a little tired, maybe I worked hard a while ago," Tao Le propped his head on his palm, looked at Qin Yi and said, "You eat, I think you'll be fine if you eat, don't waste it."

Qin Yi thought of something, and suddenly laughed: "I kind of know why the wife is confinement, and the fat one is the husband."

Until now, Tao Le didn't have any charming emotions because of this joke, but he was still thinking about the plot: "When Mrs. Xin Zhui gave birth, will Li Cang stay by her side?"

Qin Yi: "..."

"There is also Fu Hao, Fu Hao and Fu Hao, too. Don't they all have their own fiefs, and they don't usually live together with Wu Ding, so how did they get pregnant? Will Wu Ding accompany them when they are pregnant? After giving birth Isn't it time to preside over the sacrifice or go to the battlefield again?"

These are all contents that are not recorded in oracle bone inscriptions, and can only rely on one's own imagination and speculation.

Tao Le thought for a long time, and said, "Forget it, don't take up too much space for the fictional part, and try to introduce some evidence-based ones."

Only then did Qin Yi say: "If you're still sick, don't think about the plot all the time. Otherwise, you'll be sacrificing and fighting in your dreams. Don't you feel tired after sleeping?"

Is really tired.

"I'm staying with you tonight, did you tell Yuyu?"

"Say it, she'll go home tonight too. It's not safe to live there alone. I know you'll be worried."

Only then did Tao Le really feel relieved.

At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Lao Tao.

"Xiao Ba, aren't you in the studio today?"

Tao Le realized immediately: "Dad, have you gone to the studio?"

"There's no one there, the lights are all dark, your mother said you didn't go back, where did you go?"

"Well...we're out for dinner."

Lao Tao asked: "Then send me your address, and I'll send you something."

Tao Le froze, not knowing what to say, she looked at Qin Yi in a panic, Qin Yi took her mobile phone without thinking.

"Uncle, just wait there, I'll pick you up right away."

After hanging up the phone, Tao Le's heart was still pounding, like the feeling he felt when he was a child watching TV secretly behind his parents' backs, and it has been many years since.

"You... are you going to pick up my dad here?"

"Otherwise, it's not convenient for you to go out now, what if you get heat stroke again?"

"It's not that..."

"Uncle cares about you so much, he must have taken a lot of things. It's not appropriate for him to take it back alone on such a hot day."

Qin Yi had already changed his shoes, took the car keys and was about to leave.

"If you can't eat, go back to bed and lie down. I'll come back later and bring you something you like."

"No..." Tao Le became anxious, "My dad will be angry if he finds out that I live with you!"

"You don't have to worry about it," Qin Yi said calmly, "Be obedient, go back and lie down, and put on the quilt."

Tao Le refused. She said, "Wait a minute, I'll go change and go with you."

"Xiao Ba," Qin Yi called her suddenly, "Do you want to know how his father feels after Mrs. Xin Zhui got married?"

Tao Le was stunned for a moment.

"Then go back to bed and lie down obediently. When uncle comes later, you can interview him."

"..."