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Chapter 2090 That kid needs to work harder!

I got up slowly, washed and dressed, and after being ill for two days, my mind became more confused and dull.

Walking out of the room and going downstairs, seeing Mother Qiao sitting in the living room, Yang Xiaobaa obediently called out, "Ma'am."

"Oh my little one, are you finally able to get up?"

Overjoyed, Mother Qiao quickly got up and came over to touch her forehead with familiar movements.

Yang Xiaobaa hurriedly took a step back, "Madam, it will be infected to you."

"What's the matter, anyway, I haven't caught a cold for a long time, it's okay to get sick once or twice."

With that said, Mother Qiao still insisted on confirming it herself.

Yang Xiaobaa lowered her face slightly, and blocked her breathing with her hands, "Ma'am, you need to be in good health."

Mother Qiao smiled, "Okay, are you feeling better now?"

"Well, much better."

"That's good. Hey, Qiao Dongran had a cold and cough for several days before, and that kid was even more extreme. He didn't obey and didn't take medicine. He just liked to toss himself. Fortunately, Xiaobaa, you are well-behaved. You took the medicine and rested for two days. , isn’t this healthy and healthy?”

After a pause, Mother Qiao thought again, "It's also to blame for that guy. He didn't know how to measure himself. He even infects you with the disease and makes you suffer. Look, he's become much thinner and his face is not round anymore."

Yang Xiaobaa was surprised, "Ma'am, how do you know that the young master infected me?"

"Cough." Qiao's mother, who almost revealed her secrets, hurriedly added, "It's so easy to guess. You caught a cold when you came back from a party with friends. Young Master Di added a child. The family is tightly guarded. How could there be germs? The Jiang family Needless to say over there... That boy Qiao Dongran dare not tell me, but I have heard it from other people. Recently, the grandfather of the Jiang family has a ruddy complexion and tells people everywhere that there are good things at home. This is a good thing, what else can it be? Of course, there is a new addition to the family."

"If we eliminate all of them, Qiao Dongran will be the only one left?" After the analysis, Mother Qiao took Yang Xiaobaa to the kitchen, "Come on, hurry up and eat some good tonic."

"Thank you, Ma'am, for making Madam worry."

Qiao's mother smiled slightly, looking at the obedient and well-behaved Yang Xiaobaa, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

That kid Qiao Dongran needs to work harder!

At this time, a maid came out of the kitchen, "Ma'am, the tonic soup is ready."

"Okay, serve it up quickly, and give it to Xiaobaa while it's hot."

Yang Xiaobaa just finished her breakfast, when she looked up, she saw a bowl of black soup, which smelled particularly bad...

She squeezed her nose away, "Ma'am, this is?"

"This is a great tonic. I specially asked a very spiritual doctor to ask for it. He said that after a serious illness, drink a bowl. After the disease is cured, people will be energetic."

Qiao's mother looked at her expectantly, "Little Baa, let's drink, it's good for your illness."

"……All right."

Of course, Yang Xiaobaa couldn't bear the madam who was so considerate of herself. Enduring the bad smell, she could only close her eyes and gulp down her stomach.

When she took the last sip, she was really lost.

Mother Qiao looked at her in a daze, and suddenly said, "Little Baa, you've been bored at home for a few days, go out for a walk, I also asked someone to cook a bowl of stew for Qiao Dongran, you send it to him."

Yang Xiaobaa, who was still unable to recover from the smell of medicine, subconsciously agreed, "Good lady."

Mother Qiao laughed from ear to ear.

After a while, when the servant stuffed the thermos into her hand, Yang Xiaobaa realized later that she had just promised something.

She should have refused, because she didn't know what position to use to meet Qiao Dongran.

The kiss that night, these two days in her floating dreams, always appeared from time to time.

Yang Xiaobaa had never experienced such a situation that troubled her.

(End of this chapter)