Mr. Mo smells so good

As soon as Chu Qing finished speaking, the doorbell rang

"Lunch is here, I'll get it."

Young Master Chu, who returned to the house with the porridge, soup and vegetables, found that Mo Yuhui was struggling to sit up with the quilt lifted, so he quickly put the food aside, and went to hold his arm

"What are you doing down here? Just eat on the bed."

"There are no tables here."

Chu Qing realized that there was no table on the bed here.

"Is the restaurant far?"

He didn't bother to look at the situation outside.

"It's not far, just go out, it's okay, I'll do some exercise too."

Only then did Chu Qing help him move out slowly, and helped him to sit in the dining room before returning to take the food.

After sitting down, Chu Qing raised his head and looked around. There was a Chinese-style kitchen next to the restaurant, and there was a Western-style kitchen with a bar not far away. The decoration was very particular. He had no doubts about the solid wood chair he was making under his butt. They are all very valuable, Mo Yuhui opened the food delivery bag, laid out the same food, looked at the young man looking around and asked with a chuckle

"Master Chu is quite satisfied with the house."

Before Chu Qing could react, he subconsciously nodded and agreed

"Satisfied and satisfied."

He was so satisfied. The design of this house was a big deal at first glance. The excited Young Master Chu came back to his senses and saw the two bowls of porridge and three dishes on the table. the person opposite said

"Don't you think your luxurious decoration and this high-end solid wood dining table don't go well with this porridge and side dishes?"

Mo Yuhui shook his head and suppressed a smile

"I don't think so, well, I'll take you to eat delicious food when you're well, let's eat now."

Chu Qing could only reluctantly bow his head and drink the porridge

"Hey, I'll make you chicken soup tonight. I told you that your body can't eat this kind of porridge and side dishes all the time. Just black-bone chicken soup. I'll make it for you tonight."

"Do you want to eat chicken?"

Mo Yuhui drank the porridge slowly, and asked the young man opposite him with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a doctor, can I still give you food that is not good for your body? Let me tell you, although your heart is not stable, the problem is not too big, but your body is suffering a lot. Light vegetarian food is really good for health. , but it is not nourishing enough to support Yang Qi, so as long as it is not too greasy and salty, you still have to eat some nourishing food, especially soup, which is rich in nutrition and easy to absorb. It is best, besides, black-bone chicken is stewed , the meat is not tasty."

At the end, Young Master Chu didn't forget to mutter the last sentence to show that it was definitely not because he wanted to eat chicken.

"Okay, I wronged you, my fault."

Mo Yuhui knew that he had used his thoughts, and his heart felt warm, and he admitted his mistake softly.

"Then how should I be punished?"

Obviously the young man on the opposite side insisted on explaining.

"How do you want to punish?"

Mo Yuhui asked him with his usual good temper.

"Punish you to listen to me during this period of time, eat according to my recipe, and rest during the time I say."

First Young Master Chu looked at the man with a look of prestige after winning a battle.

"Okay, listen to you, listen to you."

Mo Yuhui said jokingly, if he didn't punish him, he never listened to him.

After the two of them finished eating, Chu Qing simply tidied up and helped the man back to the room. Mo Yuhui was really tired after tossing and tossing for a long time, but the pain in his waist and legs didn't decrease by half, and he leaned on the bed with an extremely tired expression. , but how can not sleep.

"You can't take a bath just after eating, you can rely on it for a while, and then go to a hot bath before going to sleep."

Chu Qing went to put water in the bathtub, and found that in the drawer beside him was a medicine bag according to the prescription he left behind. He smiled slightly, put the medicine bag, and dripped essential oil. Seeing the color of the water in the bathtub Changed before entering the house.

"Let's go take a bath."

The man on the bed was in low spirits and was already a little drowsy. Hearing this, he opened his eyes. Chu Qing's heart softened at the sight of this appearance. He gently picked him up and walked to the bathroom. Mo Yuhui didn't react until he vacated for a moment. come over.

Sure enough, when he got to the bathroom, the man kicked him out

"It's okay if I don't look at you, I'll just sit with my back behind your back."

Young Master Chu was as reckless as he refused to leave, and Mo Yuhui had no choice but to take off his clothes and get into the bathtub. Seeing that he was not in good condition, Chu Qing was really worried that he would be alone in it, so he just pretended to stay , anyway, the man has no strength, and it is impossible to carry him out.

There is another person sitting on the side of such a bath, even though his back is facing him, Mo Yuhui is a little uncomfortable, but fortunately this person is Chu Qing, and Mo Yuhui is not against it, he really can't stand the pain in his body. Feeling a sense of exhaustion, she leaned on the headrest of the bathtub and fell asleep.

Chu Qing turned his head secretly. Under the light brown medicine bath, the man's chest that had not been seen for many years was covered with scars, which were not left by the scalpel, but one piece, which he knew was left by shrapnel.

He looked almost greedily, his eyes slowly fogged up in the wet bathroom, not wanting to let him see anything unusual, he forced himself to look away, forcing the moisture back in his eyes.

He has a bad heart, and Chu Qing didn't dare to let him soak for too long. When he went to the bathtub and called him softly after 15 minutes, Mo Yuhui Qianmian opened his eyes and was a little dazed. Only then did he realize that it was there, and there was a moment in his eyes flustered.

Chu Qing pretended nothing happened and said

"Don't worry, don't worry, you are not a big girl and you are afraid to see it, we have to go out when the time comes."

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to the scars on his body, and there was no abnormality on his face, Mo Yuhui was slightly relieved. He was carried out of the bathtub by that man, and Chu Qing wrapped him in a towel before turning around and letting him change his clothes Then took him back to bed.

"How do you feel? Is your waist and legs any better?"

"It's better, don't worry."

"Lie down on your side, I'll rub your back for you, and you can just sleep."

"No need, you've been tired all morning, go to sleep for a while, I'm fine."

"I'm not sleepy. It's rare to have a free masseur. Why don't you hurry up and take advantage of it? Come and lie down."

Speaking of which, Chu Qing directly helped Mo Yuhui to lie down on his side avoiding the position of his heart. Chu Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed facing him and it was difficult to press, so he simply jumped onto the bed and got behind him, rubbing his back lightly with his hands , Mo Yuhui turned his body slightly and wanted to persuade him again, but was patted by Chu Qing

"Sleep well."

The man felt it was funny and helpless, after all he couldn't resist the exhaustion and sleepiness and fell asleep slowly.

Chu Qing didn't dare to use force, but gently combed his muscles. After soaking in the medicated bath, it was the best time to massage. He stopped when the muscles were no longer tense, and gently pulled the blanket to cover him.

Mo Yuhui's sleep is light, and he won't sleep for too long in the afternoon nap, but this time when he wakes up, he doesn't feel the usual swelling pain in his waist and legs. He turns his body slightly as if he remembered something. She was sleeping beside him stretched out like that, and smacked her lips from time to time.

The author says:

Waking up from this afternoon nap is really blissful

Mr. Mo is comfortable on his body, it is more comfortable to see his favorite little boy sleeping next to him

Does the current Gouzi count as 24 filial piety?

When going to bed tonight, do you want to sleep in separate rooms or together?It is said that there are too many houses now, whether it is the dog's initiative to sleep together or not. . .Well, it is impossible for Mr. Mo to invite

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