Sleep well tonight [Quick Transmigration]

"Pfft...cough." Pei Jinxin tried so hard to hold back a smile, he couldn't help turning his head to laugh out loud.

The smile didn't make a laugh, and I lost my temper.

Li Yan quickly turned his head to stare at him, his eyes narrowed, and the bridge of his nose wrinkled.

"My son, you haven't poured some tea for them yet." Li Yan's mother thought that Pei Jinxin had caught the cold too, "Burn some hot water and use the good tea I bought last month."

"Mother!" Li Yan refused.

"How does mother usually teach you how to treat guests?" Li Yan's mother raised her voice slightly to annoy him.

"Wait a while!" Li Yan said to his mother in a soft voice reluctantly, "The two of them will leave soon."

Yu Zhiye glanced at him indifferently, let go of the old woman's hand after checking, and said to Li Yan, "I'm thirsty."

Li Yan opened his eyes wide and patted the edge of the bed: "I'm thirsty for you, uncle!"

Li Yan's mother was taken aback by Li Yan's actions, she patted her chest in shock and said, "Li Yan!" Coughed twice again.

"I'll go right away." Li Yan was also startled by his mother's sudden coughing again, he quickly chose to be obedient, opened the door and asked Zhao San and Zhao Si to help him boil water and make tea.

Yu Zhiye straightened up and asked Pei Jinxin to open the window.

The light from the window spilled in, illuminating the fine dust in the air in the room.

Loud murmurs from the street came in too.

On weekdays, Li Yan's mother and Li Yan depended on each other. Li Yan always cared about killing pigs to earn money to support the family, while she took care of the housework.

She hadn't gotten out of bed for a week, and Li Yan hadn't cleaned the room very much. One of the pears he bought was rotten on the table, and it was only rotting on the table.

The floor of the room hadn't been swept, no one had wiped the desktop and window sills, and even the burnt wax in the candlesticks had condensed more and more.

The doctor said that his mother had suffered from the cold, and the windows in the room had not been opened for a long time.

Suddenly, Li Yan's mother raised her head and looked out of the window in a daze, and murmured softly, "What time is it now?"

"It's noon." Yu Zhiye replied.

With Li Yan's support, Li Yan's mother sat up, half leaned on the bed, and said with a wry smile: "At this time in the past, I should have prepared a meal and waited for my son to go home to eat. This disease is a bit of an unknown time. It's day."

The illness came like a mountain, and the life of the illness was like a mist, and the body is still a little weak.

"Mom," Li Yan felt a little sad when he saw his mother's expression, and tried his best to talk to his mother in a gentle voice, "Are you hungry? I just heard that there is a shop selling your favorite hot and sour noodles... ..."

Standing aside, Yu Zhiye suddenly interrupted the picture of a loving mother and filial piety: "Do you still remember what I reminded you when I prescribed the medicine?"

"What?" Li Yan frowned when he heard Yu Zhiye's voice, his tone was filled with impatience, which was completely different from his attitude towards his mother.

"I said that your mother should avoid food recently, don't touch hot and sour food, and don't eat cold fruits such as pears, oranges, persimmons and melons for the time being." Yu Zhiye said in a slightly cool voice, "You said your mother's illness was repeated, and you said you were How did you take care of her?"

Pei Jinxin hadn't left the window since he opened it just now, and now that he heard this, he probably understood the ins and outs of the matter, so he hissed softly.

At the same time, he also found that Yu Zhiye seems to be a bit evil, he can act like a villain when he does good things, and he can act like a villain when he does bad things.

Hiss, that's interesting.

Li Yan was obviously taken aback for a moment, then he frowned even deeper: "My mother is sick and can't eat what she likes, how uncomfortable it is."

I don't feel like I'm wrong.

"So it's not uncomfortable if the condition worsens?" Yu Zhiye said coldly.

Li Yan's mother came back to her senses and subconsciously helped her son speak: "Don't blame him, he just wants to be good to me in his heart."

"It was said to be ventilated, and the window has not been opened for a few days?" Yu Zhiye said again.

"My mother is cold." Li Yan retorted.

"When the illness is better, get out of bed and walk around a few times, have you ever moved?" Yu Zhiye asked.

"My mother doesn't have the strength!" Li Yan still didn't believe Yu Zhiye's words enough, "Aren't you messing around?!"

At this moment, Yu Zhiye chuckled lightly, but he didn't feel much warmth.

He raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't know Li Yan's ferocity, he even tilted his head slightly, and asked with a strange expression: "Then why did you come to me?"

As soon as the voice fell, no one in the room spoke for a long time.

Li Yan was choked, for a moment he didn't know what to say to answer this question.

Pei Jinxin watched for a long time, seeing the deserted atmosphere, he couldn't help but calm down and said: "Did the old lady eat some pears last night?"

Li Yan's mother lowered her eyes: "Yesterday, I saw that my health has improved a lot. I drank two bowls of pear soup before going to bed at night." It was Li Yan who bought it.

The old woman did not say the latter sentence.

"It's because the medicine prescribed by the charlatan is not good. My mother has taken the medicine well. Why is it not cured? The problem must be the medicine." Li Yan refused to believe that it was his fault, "What's the point of a few bowls of pear soup?" What happened? How did you get out of bed when you were not sick? It’s been windy these days, won’t it make my mother feel more uncomfortable going outside?”

Li Yan asked several questions in a row, and he was very angry and unreasonable.

The old lady was originally suffering from wind-cold, lying on the bed all day long in an airless room, naturally she was a little groggy, and drinking pear soup aggravated her condition when she was not well.

Li Yan looked for a doctor, but he didn't believe him.

He thought it was good for his mother, but in the end it hurt her.

"..." Pei Jinxin was also a little speechless, pursed his lips, and approached Yu Zhiye.

Yu Zhiye was too lazy to respond to Li Yan's unreasonable troubles: "The old lady's illness can be cured by taking two vegetarian meals today, and then taking two doses of medicine. If you don't believe it, then you can find another doctor to see it, or you can see it now." Report to the police and arrest me."

"Hey...what did Doctor Yu say." The old woman sighed, "It's too late for me and my son to thank you."

"My mother is getting better soon?" Li Yan was dubious when he heard Yu Zhiye's words, his worry about his mother's condition surpassed his hostility towards Yu Zhiye, "Is this true?"

In fact, he panicked when he saw his mother coughing up a little blood in the morning, but now that he came back to see his mother's condition was not that serious.

Moreover, in the past three days, the old mother has indeed regained some energy, and she believes in Yu Zhiye's words to a certain extent, but she refuses to let go to make peace.

Yu Zhiye twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, but didn't speak.

Pei Jinxin felt that what he meant was "Believe it or not".

"Doctor Yu naturally has his reasons for saying this. If you don't believe him, why bother to find him?" Pei Jinxin was also not sure, but felt a little uncomfortable with Li Yan's distrust of Yu Zhiye, "I think the old lady's complexion is not bad , maybe you can try to listen to what he said, the room is ventilated, you should pay attention to your diet, and move around more.”

Both he and Li Yan didn't know medical skills, but Li Yan wanted him to heal his mother, but at the same time he didn't believe that Yu Zhiye could cure his mother, and he didn't follow the doctor's advice, which was a bit outrageous.

Li Yan pursed his lips, frowned, and didn't respond.

"Then what do you want?" Yu Zhiye said without any emotion, but it sounded chilly, "You want me to stay and wait until your mother recovers completely?"

"...That's not necessary." Li Yan felt that if he was to stay, the one tormented would not know whether it was himself or the other party.

"What does the old lady want to eat, it's not too late to eat after a period of time when she fully recovers," Pei Jinxin turned to talk to the old lady, his tone was more gentle, and he was more like a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded than Yu Zhiye, "Pears can be eaten Your son and the Zhao family brothers should eat more and reduce the fire."

"Remember, trouble you two to miss my old bones." The old lady's attitude was also kind and gentle, "Do you want to stay and have a meal before leaving?"

"No need, we still have something to do, so let's take our leave first." Yu Zhiye said.

Yu Zhiye and Pei Jinxin walked out of Li Yan's house, and after listening to his mother's words, Li Yan chased them out to ask for the consultation fee, with complicated expressions on his face.

Yu Zhiye confiscated it.

Pei Jinxin left him the name of the inn, saying that they would stay in Yancheng for a few more days, so that Li Yan could contact them more directly when he had something to do.

He could see that Li Yan's nature was not bad, it was just...

Forget it, Pei Jinxin didn't want to comment too much.

So far, I just hope that the sick people can be cured well.

The sudden appearance of the three of Li Yan disturbed Pei Yu's own schedule, and it was past noon when they left Li Yan's house.

Yu Zhiye's mood came and went quickly. Not long after he left the house, he yawned lazily as if nothing had happened: "I'm a little hungry, can I find a place to eat?"

Pei Jinxin hesitated in his heart, and looked at the other party's expression calmly to see if he really didn't care.

It looks like it is.

Let's just take it for granted.

The two of them actually ate a chili-flavored shortbread in the morning, and arrived at Tingwu after a lot of tossing. It was indeed time to find a place to eat.

"What do you want to eat?" Pei Jinxin asked.

It was noon, and the streets were bustling.

The bright sun shrouded the earth, and the houses seemed to be.

Many passers-by strolled on the bluestone brick streets, somewhat satisfied with food and drink.

In the morning, the butchers and vegetable sellers strode home with empty or nearly empty poles and bamboo baskets, and street performers also packed up and left, adding their own colors to the market.

Vendors doing business in the lunch market are very active. Stall owners and shop assistants try their best to attract customers.

"I'm not picky about food," Yu Zhiye said, "you can go wherever you want."

Pei Jinxin laughed when he heard it: "I just arrived in Yancheng not long ago. The last time I came to Yancheng was a few years ago. I don't know if the store I went to still exists."

Yu Zhiye moved his neck, tilted his head and raised his eyes to look at him with a half-smile: "You said that you want to take me around Yancheng?"

"Yes." Pei Jinxin replied with a smile,

Before going to bed last night, Pei Jinxin thought beautifully, but it turned out that he really didn't know where to take Yu Zhiye in Yancheng during the daytime.

In the past few years, Yancheng has changed a lot, and he can only vaguely see the scene of the year when he walks in the city.

Pei Jinxin thought for a while: "Why don't we walk along this street and stop when we see something we want to eat?"

"Yes." Yu Zhiye agreed.

The author has something to say:

Look at this author, the protagonist loves to eat, and the supporting role also loves to eat (shaking his head, eating a piece of cake to suppress his shock