Those days when Mrs. Yazhai

Ye Linjiang didn't know what the relationship between Wu Shangshu and the emperor was, and the conversation between him and the third uncle was confusing.But he could hear the determination in Wu Sun's tone, as if he had made up his mind not to help anyone.

Even so, Ye Linjiang still wanted to fight for it.After all, the third prince is really not aggressive, one more person is more powerful, not to mention that this person is his own uncle.

Before Wu Sun gave him a definite answer, Ye Linjiang had no choice but to live on the mountain.

Zhong Mo upholds the benevolent attitude of a doctor, vowing to take care of Chang'an's wounds before going down the mountain.

And Gu Nanjiu wanted to take Zhong Mo home with him, so he talked behind Zhong Mo all day long, as if he would not go down the mountain unless he persuaded him to go back.

But no matter what everyone's purpose is, they all stayed on the mountain in the end.As a result, the happiest person turned out to be Grandpa Lu.

The first batch of pumpkins planted had already been brought back. Grandpa Lu was still so worried that he couldn't sleep, thinking that these vegetables would be ruined again, and even silently cast aside the temperature of this year countless times in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the few people left behind love pumpkin more than the other, and they can't get enough of pumpkin crisps, pumpkin pies, and pumpkin porridge every day.

But some like it and some don't.

Looking at the steamed pumpkin in front of him, Ke'er felt a little sick.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Qi who was also staring at the steamed pumpkin in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Is my cousin tired of eating too?"

When Shen Qi heard Ke'er asking him, he first raised his eyes and quietly looked at the other people sitting on the table, feeling that no one noticed him, so he nodded slightly.

Uncle San proposed to eat this meal together, saying that there are guests coming from the mountain, so we should welcome them no matter what.It just so happened that the guests like to eat pumpkins, so they asked the kitchen to prepare a whole pumpkin banquet. In addition to the new steamed pumpkins added today, there are also pumpkin crisps and pumpkin porridge that will be eaten at every meal in the past few days.

Shen Qi didn't like eating pumpkins, but he was really tired after eating them for several days.

But people who like to eat will not feel tired after eating as much as the three guests who are eating hard.

Shen Qi hesitated for a moment, held his own chopsticks with trembling hands, picked up a piece of pumpkin pie and stuffed it into his mouth with a trembling hand, and ate the pie in one go while holding his breath.

As soon as she swallowed it, Xiaoyin came with soup.

Shen Xi didn't even need to look to know that the one on the Xiaoyin's side must be pumpkin soup.

Ye Linjiang swallowed the pumpkin pie in his mouth, and asked Xiaoyin: "Have you delivered food to the chaifang?"

Xiaoyin replied: "Send it, sister Xiao Yu just sent it over."

"He hasn't let go yet?" Third Uncle asked Ye Linjiang.

"No, wait for another two days. If he still doesn't want to, I'll go back."

After hearing this, Jie'er's eyes lit up, and she felt that she saw hope.Although it's not good to expect her brother to leave so much, she really can't eat anything made of pumpkin.

At this time, Xiao Yu suddenly rushed in, out of breath, and said to Ye Linjiang: "Ye, Young Master Ye... the firewood room, the man in the firewood room... he said... let Ye Gongzi go quickly, go It was too late...he changed his mind when it was too late."

After hearing this, Ye Linjiang and his third uncle looked at each other for a while, then put down their chopsticks and rushed to the woodshed together.Wu Sun's sudden resignation really caught them off guard.

Xiao Yin caressed Xiao Yu's back to comfort her, Shen Qi asked curiously: "Why did he let go all of a sudden?"

Xiao Yu finally got back his breath and replied: "He said he couldn't eat anything made of pumpkins anymore, and he called us mean."

Ke'er nodded, expressing his understanding.

Gu Nanjiu expressed his incomprehension.

"What's wrong with the pumpkin? Isn't it delicious?" He said, took another piece of pumpkin pie, took a bite and chewed, "Isn't this delicious?"

Jie'er glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "For those of us who don't care about pumpkins, wouldn't it dare to eat at all?"

Zhong Mo is a sensible person, and he smiled and asked Jia'er: "Miss Jia'er is tired of eating pumpkins, right? I just saw that Miss Jia'er has been drinking water and hasn't eaten anything."

Ke'er hung himself on the stool weakly, and said, "I'm not tired of eating, but I'm about to throw up."

The meal was almost finished, the third uncle and Ye Linjiang left again, and everyone dispersed.

When Shen Qi returned to his room, Chang An was sitting on the bedside reading a book.

The sun shone through the treetops and sprinkled on Chang An's hair, his whole body was so gentle that it made Shen Qi's heart flutter.

Shen Qi stood at the door and made up his mind before walking in. There was the medicine Chang An wanted to drink on the table.

After Chang An can sit up, he can drink the medicine by himself, but every time he makes a fuss for Shen Qi to feed him.Shen Qi felt sorry for his injury, so he not only took care of feeding the medicine, but also did the feeding himself.

Shen Qi has repeated the matter of feeding Chang An many times in the past few days, and now he is extremely proficient.

Shen Qi picked up the bowl of medicine that had just dried and went to the bedside, and said softly: "Chang'an, take the medicine."

Chang An turned his attention from the book to Shen Qi, smiled softly, and asked: "Madam is back, is the food okay?"

Shen Qi suddenly became unhappy, he felt that Chang An was laughing at him.

"Are you kidding me?" Shen Qi asked with a pouted mouth.

"How dare I, I love you so much." Chang'an stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Qi to the side of the bed to sit down, then rubbed Shen Qi's hand, and said: "Madam doesn't like to eat, just say it, Let the kitchen do other things for you, so you don't have to wrong yourself."

Shen Qi scooped up a spoonful of medicine and handed it to Chang An's mouth, muttering, "I don't think Grandpa Lu planted it so hard, it's not good to waste it."

"So you're going to wrong yourself?" Chang An swallowed the medicinal soup and said, "You are my wife, so someone will listen to you if you go to the kitchen and say a word."

"I don't want it anymore, anyway, the pumpkin is almost finished."

Apart from taking care of Chang'an every day, Shen Qi's most important thing is how many pumpkins are left in the pile.He sneaked a look at it today, and there wasn't much left, so he probably wouldn't have to eat pumpkin anymore after tomorrow.

Seeing Shen Qi's aggrieved look, Chang An stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp with his head raised.

Shen Qi looked at the empty bowl that Chang An handed over, and asked in a daze, "Why didn't you let me feed you today?"

"Because I was in a hurry to finish my drink and asked my wife to feed me."

Shen Qi put the medicine bowl away, turned around and was about to leave, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and get it for you."

Chang An held Shen Qi back, rolled his eyes, and said coquettishly: "But I don't want to eat pumpkin today, Madam, go to the kitchen and ask someone to make something else for me."

Before planting vegetables, Grandpa Lu would ask Chang'an what he likes. Whether pumpkin or watermelon, Chang'an likes them all, so even if he eats pumpkin every day, he is acceptable.

This is the first time for Shen Qi to hear Chang An say that he doesn't want to eat pumpkin anymore.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Shen Xi asked.

"Braised eggplant and pork rib soup."

Shen Qi thought for a while, and then realized that this was what he liked, and his face turned red.

Seeing that Shen Qi blushed, Chang An knew that he understood what he meant, so he rubbed Shen Qi's cheek with a smile, and said: "I still have injuries on my body, so it's understandable to want to eat something different. If you say I want to eat, then you don’t have to feel bad about it.”