Houfu Key Class

"I was punished by my grandmother to kneel in the ancestral hall." Zong Wenxiu said.

"Oh, that's a good punishment. Even if you don't beat him, it's a light punishment." Zong Jincheng commented without hesitation.

Zong Wenxiu: "??"

That's not really something you can say.

He thought that his younger brother would intercede with He Zheng. After all, he was his good brother since childhood. It seemed that his younger brother had grown up again, which made him very happy.

The two brothers had nothing to say. Zong Jincheng looked inside, but was too embarrassed to go in. When Cuizhi came out, the little devil quickly asked: "Is she awake?"

Cuizhi shook his head and said, "No, if Mr. Cheng is worried, you can go in and have a look."

The little devil immediately looked away and said awkwardly: "I'm not worried about her."

Cuizhi shook his head helplessly and continued to ask someone to change the ice handkerchief.

The old Marquis said: "Wenxiu, Jincheng, you go to study first. If Wan'er wakes up, I will send someone to tell you."

Zong Wenxiu was very worried: "But..."

"Go on, there's no point in waiting here. We are here to guard you. Study hard so that you can be worthy of your aunt's teachings."

"Yes, Grandpa, let's go right away." Zong Wenxiu was prompted and immediately wanted to take his brother away.

Zong Jincheng broke away from him and trotted in to see Xu Wan.

There was an imperial doctor diagnosing the pulse in front of the bed, and her grandmother and second aunt were standing nearby waiting. Xu Wan was lying on the bed, her face was haggard and red, and she could tell she had a high fever.

Xu Wan, who bullied him every day and compared him to nothing, was now lying there so weakly, without any energy at all.

A long time ago, he wished to see Xu Wan fall ill so that he would not have time to control him, but now, he does not feel happy at all, and even feels that this is a defeat.

Even if he wanted to defeat Xu Wan, he would do so in an honest and fair manner. What does this mean now?

Zong Jincheng turned around and ran away.

Zong Wenxiu didn't understand what happened to him, so he quickly said goodbye to his grandfather and chased him out: "Jincheng, run slower and wait for me."

The little devil was kicking all the way, but he was in a bad mood anyway. He followed his brother to the big study room to study in a daze. After school finally ended at noon, he went out and heard Shunzi saying that Xu Wan had woken up.

The little cub's eyes lit up instantly and he ran straight to her yard.

Shunzi chased after him and shouted: "Young master, you haven't eaten yet. The old lady said that you should go over after you finish eating..."

Zong Jincheng heard it, but as if he hadn't heard it. He ran faster and faster, and stopped in Xu Wan's courtyard, panting.

The imperial doctor and the government doctor had all left, and there were fewer maids waiting in the courtyard. There was no chaos like in the morning, but this also meant that she was fine.

When Zong Jincheng went in, he saw his grandmother sitting by the bed taking care of Xu Wan. One eagerly and tenderly wanted to feed her, while the other was terrified and said she could just do it herself. The two of them just started fighting and didn't even get a bite of the meal.

Baili Weihong smiled at the side and said: "Mother-in-law, let me do it. Since ancient times, the daughter-in-law has taken care of her mother-in-law more, but the mother-in-law has taken less care of her daughter-in-law. I'm afraid my sister-in-law is embarrassed. She just woke up and was hungry. , it’s even worse to shirk it.”

The old lady's motherly love had nowhere to go, but knowing Xu Wan's personality, she must not be able to accept herself at this time, so she wanted to leave the job to Baili Weihong, but when she turned around, she saw the little devil.

The old lady's eyes lit up and she said quickly: "Jincheng, come on."

Zong Jincheng's eyes widened and he pointed at himself: "Me?"

He just came here, how did he receive this arrangement?

The old lady nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's you. Your mother worked hard and caught cold because of you. As her only child, shouldn't you take care of her? Think about you being sick a few days ago, and you still want her to come After feeding you for several days, did your mother say anything?"

Zong Jincheng was silenced.

That's right. Although he deliberately asked Xu Wan to take care of him at that time, she really didn't resist at all. She came here conscientiously every day and did not leave even if he was angry.

While Zong Jincheng was stunned, the old lady had already handed the tray into his hand and left the room with Baili Weihong.

Zong Jincheng looked at Xu Wan on the bed.

The room was instantly filled with awkward emotions.

Both of them were so embarrassed that they wanted to dig their toes on the ground.

The mother and son have been fighting each other for half a year, and neither one of them likes the other. It would be nice if they don't start to fight each other when they meet, and they also ask him to take care of her meals, which is strange no matter how you look at it.

Not to mention that Zong Jincheng found it strange, but Xu Wan also found it extremely strange. She and Wen Xiu still had some warmth, so let's forget it with this boy. It would be nice if they didn't quarrel.

"If that doesn't work, just ask your second aunt to come in..."

Xu Wan was just halfway through what she said when she was interrupted by Zong Jincheng: "Okay, why not."

As he said this, he actually came over with a tray with a bowl of lean meat porridge on it, which was for her to eat.

Xu Wan was stunned for a moment. She originally felt that something was wrong with this kid recently, but now she felt even more strange. The little bastard suddenly became easier to talk to, his temper became lighter, and he didn't talk back so harshly.

Now I am preparing to put the tray on the small table and bring the porridge over...

Before Xu Wan could figure it out, she already said, "Give me the spoon, I'll do it myself."

Zong Jincheng felt that he was being disliked, and immediately said anxiously: "No, can you handle it yourself? You still dislike me."

Xu Wan said speechlessly: "It can't be carried, so I just want the spoon."

Zong Jincheng: "..."

I thought too much and thought she was going to serve the bowl herself.

He handed her the spoon, held the bowl forward, and asked awkwardly: "Don't you really want me to feed you? When you regret it, I won't feed you again."

Xu Wan took the spoon and started eating. After taking a bite, she replied: "No, do you think I'm as childish as you, deliberately letting others feed me? I like to do things independently. Independence, independence, do you understand?"

Zong Jincheng snorted and retorted: "Then you get sick independently, right?"

"Otherwise, you will get sick with me?" Xu Wan continued to eat while retorting.

Zong Jincheng rolled her eyes at her: "You wish, this young master is very healthy, stronger than a bull, and I won't get sick with you!"

"Oh, Bull Demon King." Xu Wan said perfunctorily.

Zong Jincheng: "!!"

Damn it, he actually gave him a nickname, and it's so ugly! !

The little devil was getting angry and his temper was about to explode. Even Xu Wan expected that he would throw the bowl and leave, but this boy, with a red face, glared at her fiercely, and then continued to sit by the bed and serve her the bowl.

"?"

Xu Wan was surprised.

He didn't get angry and leave, nor did he talk back. It was too strange.

Did this bastard secretly sign up for an emotion control class without her knowledge?