Deep in the bamboo forest is my home

He Xiaohua fell into a drowsy sleep, only feeling soft under her body, like a stone weighing a thousand catties on her body, and she couldn't breathe.He snorted twice in a daze, and half opened his eyes, only to see a purple shadow rushing towards him, and then it was pitch black.

Consciousness came back again, He Xiaohua moved her small body, she had some strength, but the sleeping place on her body seemed to be too comfortable.It's soft, like sticking to the body, and the little flower moves its nose, it smells so good.

The quilts at home also have a scent, which is the sun scent brought by Yang Yaner who often puts the quilts in the sun, but the current ones are not the ones at home, they seem to be smoked from a smoker, so fragrant, it is so fragrant.

Ha Qiu, He Xiaohua sneezed, slowly opened her eyes, the pink curtain, the winding incense burner, the little brother lying on the table, where is this?

"Are you awake?" The little brother in purple ran two steps quickly and threw himself on the bed, "You have been asleep for a whole day. The young master rescued you and came back and invited a doctor for you. Hey, where is your home? Don't notify your family?"

"Sleeping all day? Where is this?"

"Hey, why don't you answer. Ask you."

"Ziyun, is that little brother awake?"

"Fu Lang, wake up, wake up, it's just people who don't understand, not sober."

"Let me take a look." A man in a plain robe, with a jade hairpin on his head and powder on his face, walked over slowly with the help of Momo, and put his hand on He Xiaohua's face, "It's not hot anymore. , it seems that the fever has subsided. Yu, you go and tell the young master."

"Yes, Fulang." Yu Memo helped Fulang sit down by the bed, turned and left the room.

"Little brother, tell me, what's your name."

Liang Xiu is the only middle-aged man He Xiaohua has ever seen who puts on makeup. Even the big family in Nanhe Village rarely puts on makeup when they go out. All the goosebumps came out, and my little body was shaking and shaking.

Seeing that He Xiaohua was shaking violently, Fu Lang thought he was afraid, so he softened his voice a few more times, "My little brother is not afraid. My surname is Jiang, and my family is on the bamboo mountain in Nanhe Village. My little brother was killed by my kid in the river. I found it and sent it back. When my kid found you, you were lying unconscious by the river. Brother, do you remember where your home is?"

Zhushan?Could it be Mu's husband, Mu Sheng's?

"He Xiaohua."

Hearing Xiaohua's soft childish voice, Jiang Fulang's dark eyes became brighter, and seeing Xiaohua's lucky seal on her forehead dazzled red, her smile became more gentle, and she leaned closer to the bed, "Xiaohua, where is your home?"

He Xiaohua gave a chill and wanted to back away. There was already a wall behind him. Seeing that face that was painted with makeup and eyebrows drawn was getting closer, He Xiaohua didn't say a word and just got under the blanket.

"Oh, who is this? Fu Lang asked you something."

"Ziyun."

"Xiaohua, don't be afraid, we are a good family. You take a rest first. The doctor said that you are catching a cold and you need to take medicine to recuperate. When the medicine is ready, let Ziyun come over and give it to you."

The quilt was tapped twice, and then the door was pushed and closed.After waiting for a while, He Xiaohua poked her head out from under the quilt. That face was really scary.Although it is not as effective as a flower, it is really unacceptable to think about it.Male stars in the past said that they wore transparent makeup for film and television, at least not scary, but also handsome.Looking at it now, I can only sigh, the makeup technique really needs to be flexible.

He Xiaohua got up from the bed and saw a set of thick-faced underwear uploaded on her body. It turned out that the patched cotton underwear was probably taken to be washed by someone, and a set of pink underwear was set up on the horizontal frame beside the bed.He Xiaohua jumped out of the bed, ran to the side of the horizontal frame barefoot, pulled off her clothes, and put on her upper body two or three times.I searched around the room again, and found a pair of cloth shoes from the pedal beside the bed, and put them on my feet.

"Little flower."

He Xiaohua turned around and saw Mu Sheng holding a tray with a bowl of steaming black liquid on it.

"Mu Dong's family," He Xiaohua pulled her long hair and put it all behind her head, "Well, thank you for saving me by the river, well, I want to go back, Ah Mo and Dad can't find me, they will be worried .”

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to notify the He family. It's dark now, and I don't worry about you going down the mountain alone. Why don't you wait until tomorrow morning when your father goes up the mountain to pick you up before leaving."

"Ah?" He Xiaohua opened the window to look outside, the moon was already hanging in the sky, and her little face immediately turned cloudy. "We have to wait until tomorrow."

"Xiaohua, come here and drink the medicine." Mu Sheng took the bowl and brought it to He Xiaohua.

He Xiaohua tweeted the medicine, and then tweeted Mu Sheng, "Put it down first, and I'll drink it when it's cold."

"The medicine won't work if it's cold." As he spoke, he stuffed the bowl into Xiaohua's hand, opened the closet in Fangjian, took out a large cloak, wrapped He Xiaohua from head to toe, and held Xiaohua's legs with one hand, Holding Xiaohua up, He Xiaohua let out an exclamation, and was hugged by Mu Sheng.

"Put me down, let me down quickly."

Mu Sheng sat on the side of the bed, put He Xiaohua on his lap, "Good boy, drink up the medicine." He took Xiaohua's little hand, and brought the bowl to his mouth.

He Xiaohua twisted her body to avoid it, "I, I'll drink it later."

Mu Sheng's complexion changed, and his dark eyes sank two points, as if they were stained with another color, "Little Hua, I drank the medicine first. After drinking the medicine, I have candies."

He Xiaohua bit her lip and stared at Mu Sheng, only to see that he took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, opened it, and there were all kinds of preserved fruits inside.

"Little Hua, you can only eat Guoguo after drinking the medicine."

What, what, coaxing myself like a child, although I don't like to take traditional Chinese medicine, but treating myself like a child is not too small to underestimate myself.He Xiaohua frowned, raised her bowl, and took one gulp... she couldn't finish it.Several mouthfuls in a row, without taking a breath.As soon as I put the bowl away, I stared at it, and look, I'm done drinking.

Before Xiaohua finished her composure, a faint bitterness emanated from her throat, spread over her mouth, and spread to her nose. He Xiaohua only felt that every breath she took was bitter.His little eyebrows were knotted, his little mouth was tightly pursed, Mu Sheng laughed lowly, and stuffed the preserved fruit in his hand into Xiaohua's mouth.He Xiaohua couldn't match Mu Sheng's hand strength, so she was stuffed with a fruit, and wanted to throw a blank stare at Mu Sheng, but as soon as the fruit was swallowed, the sweetness melted away, and it slowly dilutes the bitterness in her throat.

"I have loved to eat this fruit since I was a child. Every time I drink medicine, I have to take two. After eating, I feel much better."

He Xiaohua turned her head awkwardly, and hummed softly.He also felt uncomfortable sitting on Mu Sheng's lap, and his little butt turned left and right.

Mu Sheng's eyes darkened, and the arms around Xiao Hua's waist unconsciously tightened.He Xiaohua, who had just recovered from a serious illness, had flushed cheeks, and her jet-black hair was scattered behind her. Following Xiaohua's swaying from side to side, she gently touched Mu Sheng's chest and the side of her face.Mu Sheng only felt an evil fire slowly ignited in his lower abdomen, and it went straight to his chest.

"Xiao Hua, don't move." His voice became hoarse, and Mu Sheng pressed He Xiaohua firmly with both hands.

Huh? What's the matter?Could it be that he infected Mu Sheng?He Xiaohua turned her head suspiciously, and put her hand on Mu Sheng's forehead, it was so hot.