Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

After finishing a bowl of porridge, they sat in the house to rest for a while, and about a quarter of an hour later they started feeding medicine again.

During this time, Wenzhu asked everyone about their dietary taboos and preferences, and finally looked at Su Qinghe intently.

"If the master feels good tomorrow, whenever you want to drink, Wenzhu can make it for you anytime. But I'm afraid that I can't be by Mr. Lin's side to take care of him all the time..."

He spoke in a soft voice, with an obedient look on his face, and there was a hint of self-blame when he mentioned that he could not take care of Lin Xi.

When Lin Xi heard that he was concerned about her, she quickly spoke:

"I don't need anyone to wait on me anyway. I can take care of myself. I don't need someone to accompany me all the time. If my wife or Brother Yuan wants to drink the porridge you made, just go there."

Hearing Lin Xi say this, Wenzhu curled her lips and stared at Su Qinghe, waiting for her to speak.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Su Qinghe didn't feel much emotional. She just said something lightly and then lowered her head to tease Ji Qingyu in her arms.

Seeing that she still showed no interest and instead kept her attention on a sickly person, Wenzhu secretly glared at Ji Qingyu who was pinching her nose and drinking medicine.

It's just that he has a pretty face.

He has a fever, and the owner of the house is so close to him, he is not afraid of being infected!

Just when he was resentful that Ji Qingyu had snatched away his great opportunity to perform, when he raised his eyes again, he met Ji Yuan's eyes.

He was startled and lowered his head in a hurry, hiding the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

There was clearly inquiry in his eyes when he looked at me just now, as well as an aura that he couldn't describe.

Just by looking at him, it was as if he had seen through my little thoughts.

Wenzhu silently retreated behind Lin Xi, trying her best to avoid Ji Yuan's gaze.

That Mr. Ji doesn't seem to be as simple and easy to talk to as Mr. Lin, so I'd better not attract too much of his attention.

He looked at Ji Yuan with fear as he turned around to continue feeding medicine. He was secretly glad that it was Lin Xi that he followed that night.

If he chooses me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance...

Several people in the room were chatting idly. Ji Qingyu had finished his medicine long ago. At this moment, he was lying on Su Qinghe with a candy in his mouth, listening to their chat in a daze. He would interject from time to time, but he fell silent soon.

Lunch had already been moved to Ji Qingyu's room.

Ji Yuan and Lin Xi sat down, and Wenzhu and Mudong served them some food.

Su Qinghe was being pestered by Ji Qingyu, waiting for the two men to turn around and feed her from time to time. After going back and forth between the two men, she actually ate a lot.

After dinner, the two returned to the house. Although they got up late in the morning, they were still a little sleepy at this time. They simply did not disturb Su Qinghe and Ji Qingyu's rare good time.

Su Qinghe didn't say anything, but before Ji Yuan left, he pulled Lin Xi aside and talked to him about how to rule subordinates, hoping that he could adapt to the life of being served as soon as possible.

As he spoke, he looked at Wenzhu behind Lin Xi intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that he kept his head down, he secretly reminded him to abide by his duties and took Mu Dong back to his own courtyard - Qushuixuan.

This is also the original name of this courtyard.

"Mudong, if Wenzhu talks to you in the future and asks about my affairs, just make up some random words to reply. You don't have to be too friendly."

Ji Yuan finished tidying up and sat on the bed. He looked up and instructed Mu Dong who was carefully arranging his outer robe.

Mu Dong paused, replied respectfully, and continued to clean up.

Although I don’t know what happened to Wenzhu, he is Mr. Lin’s servant. Maybe this is how competition for favor works in a big mansion!

Although after a few days of observation, the three husbands of the head of the family seemed to be very harmonious, but who knew what their relationship was like behind the scenes?

Maybe Mr. Ji is afraid that Mr. Lin will find out some news about him!

Mu Dong thought so, but his heart was not too moved. He was just a servant and all he had to do was serve his master well. He didn't need to worry about anything else.

Looking at the steady and sensible Mu Dong, Ji Yuan felt quite satisfied.

Regardless of whether he was really as he saw it, at least after serving him for the past few days, he did not see any bad intentions in him, and he was serious and prudent in his work. He was a worry-free person and could be used with confidence.

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Su Qinghe was still holding Ji Qingyu, but they changed from sitting to lying on their back.

With the heating pack she no longer used her internal energy and simply put her arm around his waist.

The person in my arms coughed from time to time. The effect of the medicine had taken effect. Sometimes he felt hot and had to lift the quilt. He also sweated a little.

Su Qinghe was afraid that he would catch a cold again, so she kept an eye on his movements at all times.

If you ask her why she didn't leave, it was of course to make up for her mistake last night.

Ji Qingyu went out early this morning and was blown by the cold wind. When he came back, he caught a fever because he didn't have a hot pack.

He was already full of resentment. If she didn't take time to spend more time with him when he was not feeling well, given his petty personality, wouldn't he be holding a grudge against him for half a month?

On the first day of the new year, Su Qinghe didn't have to visit relatives or worship ancestors. She just lay on the bed and felt like going to bed.

Yesterday she gave all of Shilixiang's employees a holiday and told them to reopen for business on the fourth day of the new year.

All the recruits went back home, and Wang Lin and other hired people were told to live on the third floor after Su Qinghe moved in.

Now both Shilixiang and the house were very quiet, until night fell and fireworks exploded in the sky again.

The group then gathered in the backyard hall to enjoy the view and have dinner.

Su Qinghe had people bring out the fireworks that they had bought before the New Year, and arranged them in a circle around the lake.

He ordered a dozen servants to light them together. Dozens or hundreds of fire trees shot up into the sky in an instant, illuminating the entire center of the lake.

From a distance, the whole house seemed to be covered by fireworks, and the crackling sound echoed through the sky and did not dissipate for a long time.