The sun was blazing and there were no clouds in the sky.

He sat in the main seat calmly, while Jiuling and Bian also went outside to eat.

"Have you eaten?" He turned and asked Anan who was concentrating on making tea.

Anan said without even looking up: "Eat!"

Xiaofu was better at making tea. Because it was so hot, Anan almost threw the tea bowl in her hand away. She smiled awkwardly, and her hand was burned by the hot tea bowl, which made her grimace in pain. She divided the tea soup with broken leaves into two tea cups and handed them to them with an awkward smile: "You two should just eat it. If you want to eat something good, Xiaofu will come back in the evening and ask her to serve you two cups."

Jinyun hurriedly took out a small green bottle from his bosom and handed it over, saying guiltily: "It's my greed that caused you to get hurt."

Almost at the same time, he also took out a small porcelain bottle.

There were two bottles of burn medicine in front of Anan, one blue and one white. Somehow, she suddenly felt that he was full of hostility, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces.

A trace of panic flashed in Jinyun's eyes, and she hurried to look at him, but he was just staring at her hands.

The air suddenly stagnated, and she shuddered unconsciously. She was stunned for a moment, then grinned, took a bottle in each hand, and filled both hands, but did not open any of the bottles. She just brought her burned hand to her lips and blew on it, smiling, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"Eat." His face was cold and his voice was even colder. He stuffed a steamed bun into her hand.

"I don't like fish, and I don't like steamed buns..." Anan muttered. Because he seemed to be on the verge of a rage, he tactfully put a bite into his mouth and chewed slowly.

"Are you a child? And you're such a picky eater!" he said.

"You don't like fish, but do you like this?" Jinyun took out a small oil-paper bag from his arms and handed it to her.

Anan knew it was Yunpian Gao at first glance and took it happily. However, he stopped the moment he met his eyes, stuffed the oil paper bag into his sleeve pocket, grinned, and swallowed the steamed bun, which he had chewed for who knows how many times, with great difficulty.

Seeing her like this, Jinyun said to him, "Yunyu, if she doesn't want to eat, don't force her."

He just glanced at Jinyun without making any comment.

Anan took another bite resignedly. She had never liked noodles, and during the time she had been at Xinyun Manor, she had probably eaten all the noodles she would have in her life.

In fact, today was good enough, at least it was a soft steamed bun. The hard and dry biscuits were a nightmare. She always believed that anyone who could eat a whole biscuit without soup must be a person with strong teeth and iron.

Jinyun was about to speak when Bi'an came running in: "Sir! The maid who looks after the medicine room came over and said that there is a crack two fingers wide on the stove and she doesn't know what to do with it."

After hearing this, Jinyun didn't even bother to say hello. He immediately dropped the bowl in his hand, got up and walked out.

Anan was delighted and stood up, saying that she wanted to help. However, Jinyun walked too fast and he couldn't hear what she said.

She was about to follow him, but he pulled her hard and she fell back.

He handed the vegetable sprouts to her, took the steamed bun from her hand, and stuffed it into his mouth very naturally.

Anan saw this and his heart seemed to stop beating. His breathing began to become a little difficult, and his eyes fell on his lips uncontrollably.

While drinking the fish sashimi, he quickly finished the remaining steamed bun she had taken a bite of. He looked up at her blushing face and slowly said, "Eat up all the vegetables!"

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