Yunshenghua

Bo Yunsheng changed his medicine, ate something, and fell asleep again, but because of the pain in the wound, he kept breaking out in cold sweat.Bo Xianyi, who was guarding Bo Yunsheng, put a wooden bucket of ice at the corner of the bed to cool down Bo Yunsheng, and often wiped off the cold sweat on his body with a dry towel.

Seeing that the dry ice in the bucket had melted a lot, I hope Steward Li has bought back the dry ice, got up and went out, and met a servant who asked him to go to Steward Li and bring some dry ice, the servant agreed and left quickly.

"You bastard, do you really regard this as your own home?" No one in the mansion, except the master and his own son, paid attention to Pu Yulin, "It's quite handy to call around. "Go around him and push open the door he just closed.

"Sanniang, don't go in!" It's a pity that Bo Xianyi couldn't stop her.

As soon as Pu Yulin opened the door of the house, he was greeted with a foul smell, "Hmm..." He pinched his nose, "What kind of smell is this?" The rancid smell filled the room, "You said to our family What did you do?" He rushed in hastily.

"San Niang!" Bo Xianyi also rushed into the room, thinking that she was going to make a mess, but when she saw the emaciated man lying on the bed, she lost her vicious anger and sat quietly by the bed, tears in her eyes. Wang Wang, sat for a long time, with tears in his eyes, and left the house without saying a word.

Bo Yunsheng was still asleep, and didn't know what happened in the house. Li Guanshi personally delivered dry ice, and Bo Xianyi took it at the door to prevent Li Guanshi from entering the room. After closing the door, he returned to the bed in a hurry, and put Bo Yunsheng carefully. take care of.

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In order to take care of Bo Yunsheng, Bo Xianyi didn't know the flowers bloom and fall, and he was not used to rainy and sunny days. He not only practiced medical skills, honed his patience, but also learned to wash and cook.The little monk's head also gradually grew black hair, covering the corners of his ears.

Lin Yingyi had visited Bo Yunsheng a few times, but Manager Li told him that it was inconvenient, but he was not allowed to visit Bo Yunsheng in the house. When the Tang Manor learned that his son-in-law was seriously injured, he sent over and over again valuable medicinal materials. In order to show the importance attached to the two families.

Pu Yulin, who came to visit Ai'er every day, stopped being aggressive towards Bo Xianyi because of Bo Xianyi's hard work. According to Bo Xianyi's meaning, he treated Bo Xianyi much more kindly, while the rest of the family members came to visit him from time to time.

Bo Xianyi was rarely cared for by his family, and Bo Nantian felt a lot of guilt for this. In order to make up for Bo Xianyi, he took a detour to punish Bo Xianyi. He chose a good weather, went up the mountain with Bo Xianyi, and went to the temple specially. Talked to the abbot about returning to vulgarity, and added a lot of sesame oil money when he left. Bo Xianyi took away some of the things he liked while living in the temple, the most valuable of which was given by the old abbot when he was alive. But the bronze sword for self-defense.

For Bo Xianyi, being able to recognize his ancestors and return to his family is a happy event, but for some reason, Bo Xianyi just can't be happy, looking at Bo Yunsheng who is getting better day by day, his body is weak and emaciated, his face is like paper, full of reluctance .

"I heard from my mother that you recognized your ancestor and returned to your clan." Bo Yunsheng was delighted that he was beginning to be recognized by his family. Young Master." The big rock in my heart was finally settled.

"It's good," Bo Xianyi didn't know where to start.

"What's wrong?" Bo Yunsheng thought he would be as happy as himself.

"I don't know myself," Bo Xianyi looked down at the thin back of his hand when he held his hand. "It's a happy thing to be recognized, but... when I think of you and my brother, I said to myself I can't explain it clearly either.

He couldn't say a word, and Bo Yunsheng didn't understand what he was hesitating about? "Stay with me and call you brothers, isn't it good?"

"Okay," Bo Xianyi pursed his lips, trying to smile.

"Is it like this?" Bo Yunsheng couldn't see that he was happy, "Is there anything you can't say to my brother?"

"Brother, I don't know what's wrong with me." Bo Xianyi opened his hand and stroked his palm, "I don't feel hard at all after taking care of my brother for so long, and I feel heartbroken because I can be with him every day." Sheng Huanxi, if my brother recovers, it seems that I have to go back to that time again." There was a sudden pause, and he smiled wryly, "Is my thinking strange?"

"What do you mean by going back to that time?" Bo Yunsheng stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "Look at you, you don't look like a young man, your face is haggard, and the lines on your face are comparable to the bark of a tree."

"Hahaha," Bo Xianyi really laughed this time, "It's okay, I don't care anyway."

"I care," Boyunsheng couldn't bear it, so he frowned distressedly, "Although I lie still and close my eyes and don't hear, I know that you guard me day and night without sleepiness," Look at his heavy bags under the eyes, "I'm much better now, don't watch over me at night," as long as you feel better, you don't want to be his burden, "Go back and have a good rest."

"No," Bo Xianyi became excited, "My brother's wound has just started to improve, so we can't take it lightly." He was so nervous that his tongue almost tied up, "It's still so hot, and it's not convenient for my brother to move around. It's absolutely impossible for me to leave. "

"Stubborn temper," Bo Yunsheng laughed at him.

"Anyway, no." Bo Xianyi disagreed.

"Then you slept on the floor again?" Boyunsheng sighed.

"It's cool on the ground," Bo Xianyi didn't mind, nor did he dislike it.

"Really," Bo Yunsheng said that he didn't listen to him, and was very anxious, "Don't sleep on the floor tonight." He patted the vacant bed beside him lightly, "Sleep here."

"..." Bo Xianyi's eyes widened.

"If you don't like it, you have to go back and rest," Bo Yunsheng couldn't think of a better way other than this method.

"No, it's not." Bo Xianyi was scarred because of inexplicable excitement, "That, that..." What am I nervous about? "Wait a minute, let me take it easy," oh, what am I happy about?This scene of sprinting towards the inner drama is completely an endless stalk.

Bo Yunsheng didn't give in to him, and he wouldn't give in either, "You have to think clearly," he said with a straight face, "Brother, I'm very serious."

"Yeah, um, I know," Bo Xianyi nodded desperately, his chest and heart pounding with excitement.

"I hate that my brother can't take a bath. My body smells like medicinal materials. My brother won't blame you." Bo Yunsheng moved aside.

"No, no," Bo Xianyi couldn't control his heartbeat at all, "I, I, I'll go out for a while," hurried out, then turned back, "It's getting dark, I think brother, you're hungry too, I'll go Come here by taxi, "What's the matter with my happiness that I can't find Bei? "I'll be back in a while."

Bo Yunsheng said "Okay" gently, watching him scratch the back of his head and leave with his back turned.

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In fact, Bo Xianyi didn't know how to cook, he just got into the job of cook in a daze. Recalling that Bo Yunsheng was seriously injured at that time, he didn't want to eat anything, even if he tried to eat a little bit, he would eat it occasionally.

The kind-hearted Bo Xianyi felt so distressed when he saw Bo Yun swallowing so hard and excruciatingly painful expression.I knew it was because Bo Yun was afraid of pain when eating, and he was hungry after eating too little. It is impossible for a cook to be as careful as Bo Xianyi after such tossing. Throw in the fumble.

"Fortunately, in the temple, I've been a striker," Bo Xianyi felt that he was experienced, so he wouldn't be in a hurry.

"What's the smell?" People didn't enter the door, but the voice came first. Pu Yulin, a beautiful woman with a sharp tongue, holding a small round fan, stepped on small steps, and entered the room where the smoke was curling up.

"Sanniang," Bo Xianyi was still polite to her, "I'm cooking noodles, do you want to eat together?"

"Chopped green onion!" Pu Yulin suddenly turned pale with shock before he had time to scold him, "Why did you prepare this?" He couldn't avoid it, "Hurry up and throw it away."

"The taste will be much worse if you don't put green onions in the noodles." Bo Xianyi didn't understand what he was fussing about. "If you don't eat green onions, I won't put them in."

"Stop talking nonsense," Pu Yulin pinched his nose, "Anyway, don't give chopped green onions to my Yunsheng."

"Why?" Bo Xianyi frowned puzzled, "I usually cook noodles with green onions, and my brother said it was delicious."

"How come?" Pu Yulin hurried out the door.

"Sanniang, Sanniang!" Bo Xianyi was confused, "What's going on?" She left in a hurry.

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