Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao had known about Qi Lian's stay in Xiangting·Garden for a long time, but because Qi Lian didn't like them when they went to the old house to see Qi Lian, Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao wanted to know Qi Lian too. Because of my poor health, I was in a bad mood, and I didn't dare to come to him after that.

Today, Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao made an appointment to play golf together. After the game, they counted it up. They thought it was rare for everyone to be free, and they were quite packed. Why not just go to Xiangting to see Qi Lian.

The two people who said they would leave drove straight to Xiangting Garden with the remaining three people who were still hesitant. Unexpectedly, they all arrived at the door and almost got rejected. They couldn't open the carved iron door. There is no way to get in.

After finally driving the car in, as soon as Steward Lin opened the door, Zhang Yu was a little unhappy when he entered, "Uncle Lin, why did it take you so long to open the door for us?"

Butler Lin couldn't say that Qi Lian didn't agree to open the door, so he could only smile apologetically, "Uncle Lin is getting old, and the young master happens to have a visitor."

"Is there a guest?!" Zhang Yu was surprised and surprised after hearing this. He stood in the hallway and turned to look at the living room, "Who is that? Do I know you?!"

Butler Lin didn't say much, just smiled and said nothing.

Several people hurriedly changed their indoor shoes, and couldn't wait to go to the living room, wanting to see who was walking in front of them to see Qi Lian.

A group of five people walked into the living room one after another. Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao were the ones who had the best relationship with Qi Lian among them, so they walked in the front. When they saw Qi Lian sitting in a wheelchair in the living room, the two of them The footsteps are a meal.

Qi Lian's eyes fell on them, and a very shallow smile slowly appeared on his face, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Qi Lian smile, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yu: "Let's come and see you."

Guan Xiao: "How is today? Is it better?"

Qi Lian hummed lightly, "Same as usual."

Regarding Qi Lian's condition, Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao actually didn't know much about it, maybe not as much as Su Canye did. They only knew that Qi Lian was ill and was brought back from Germany urgently by the Qi family, but more They didn't know, they didn't even know that Qi Lian had an eating disorder.

Qi Lian's illness was deliberately concealed by the Qi family. Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao had no way of knowing even if they wanted to know.

Zhang Yu stood there for a while, and suddenly remembered that Lin Butler said that Qi Lian had a guest just now. He was about to ask Qi Lian when he caught a glimpse of someone on the sofa beside him. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a little daughter-in-law Seated boy.

For an adult male, the thick bangs made Zhang Yu frown at the first glance, and then the rustic black-rimmed glasses and his dazzlingly white complexion were the second.

Zhang Yu frowned and looked at Su Canye, "Who are you?"

Su Canye was about to speak, but accidentally bit her own tongue.

Seeing Su Canye's expression of pain while covering his mouth, Qi Lian glanced at Zhang Yu dissatisfiedly, "Why are you scaring him?"

Zhang Yu looked puzzled, "When did I scare him?"

Su Canye covered her mouth and shook her head at Qi Lian, which meant that he was fine and bitten by accident.

Qi Lian's frown did not relax because of this, but he waved to Su Canye who was sitting on the sofa, "Xiaoye, come here and let me show you, don't bite it."

Su Canye obediently got up and walked over, because Qi Lian was sitting in a wheelchair, and if he stood up straight, Qi Lian would not be able to see him, so he could only bend down a little, half-bent, and spit out the tip of his bright red tongue to Qi Lian. look.

In order to see more clearly, Qi Lian leaned forward and saw that there was a spot on the tip of Su Canye's tongue that was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed, his brows furrowed even deeper, "Uncle Lin."

Butler Lin heard the voice and came over.

"Take Xiaoye to the kitchen to find some ice cream."

Su Canye showed hesitation, he wanted to go a little bit, after all, the bite hurt him a lot, but it didn't feel good to just leave, after all, Zhang Yu and the others were still here.

After getting along with him these days, Qi Lian can be considered to know him well, and he can tell what he is thinking just by looking at his expression, and smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, go."

Only then did Su Canye nod and follow Butler Lin to the kitchen. Zhang Yu watched his leaving back and asked Qi Lian curiously, "Who is this? How come I've never seen it before?"

"It's my junior in No. [-] Middle School, everyone sit down."

Zhang Yu was sitting on the single sofa nearby, and obviously cared about Su Canye very much, "A junior from No. [-] Middle School? You have a junior with such a good relationship? Why haven't I heard from you before?"

Qi Lian glanced at him with a smile, "I left after graduating from No. [-] middle school, how are you going to listen to me?"

Zhang Yu thinks about it too. After graduating from high school, he rarely contacted Qi Lian because he was too busy.

But after a while, Zhang Yu changed his mind... No!Qi Lian was too busy to contact him much, so how did he contact this junior whom he had never met?Why is this student here?

Questions in Zhang Yu's heart popped up one after another, but none of the people who came with him were as curious and concerned about Su Canye as he was, only he couldn't figure it out alone.

In the kitchen, the maid found ice cubes from the refrigerator, and Su Canye picked one up and put it in his mouth. The cold ice cubes relieved the tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, making him much more comfortable.

The maid looked at him quietly holding the box of ice cubes, as if waiting for him to take it again. Su Canye couldn't speak with the ice in her mouth, and could only gesture with her hands in a panic, indicating that she had one. Enough is enough, no need, the maid took the ice away after seeing it clearly.

Su Canye quietly breathed a sigh of relief, standing alone in the corner of the kitchen watching the chefs busy.

There are six chefs and nutritionists in Qi Lian's family. Their daily job is to research and make delicious food, so that Qi Lian can regain his appetite, but no matter how hard they try, what tricks they make It is not as effective as Su Canye cooking a bowl of porridge.

Although Qi Lian still vomited after eating the bowl of yam porridge last night, it was a big step forward for Qi Lian to be able to eat it, which made them happy but also caused a strong unemployment crisis.

This unprecedented sense of crisis forced them to work harder and strive to make delicious food that Qi Lian wanted to eat.

Seeing that they were so busy, Su Canye didn't dare to go up and disturb them, but he still wanted to cook pumpkin porridge for Qi Lian, and it would be too late if he didn't cook it now.

Su Canye stood in the corner for nearly six or seven minutes, and finally made up his mind to approach the center of the kitchen after the ice in his mouth melted away. He had already seen the pumpkins on the island, and his eyes were also tightly closed. Stare at that pumpkin.

If you want to cook pumpkin porridge, the pumpkin must be washed and peeled first, and then steamed in water. After the steam is soft, it will be pressed into a puree with a spoon. Among all the steps of cooking pumpkin porridge, this step is the only one that is a little troublesome.

While Su Canye was thinking about whether to put some sugar in the pumpkin porridge she cooked for Qi Lian, she walked to the edge of the island unknowingly and picked up the pumpkin.

The older the pumpkin, the more delicious it is. Su Canye has been shopping for vegetables for many years and has long experience in picking vegetables. When she saw that the color and skin of the pumpkin in her hand belonged to high-quality old pumpkins, she was hesitant to add sugar. Gone, good old pumpkins are inherently sweet and don't need extra sugar.

When Su Canye hugged the pumpkin and looked down intently, he didn't notice that all the chefs and nutritionists in the kitchen slowed down their movements and looked at him quietly from the corner of their eyes.

After seeing the old pumpkin in his hand, Su Canye showed a satisfied expression on his face, but soon, the satisfied expression on his face became hesitant again, and then slightly raised his eyes to look at the busy people in the kitchen, as if he wanted to use kitchen but don't know how to open it.

Just at this time, Butler Lin, who had gone out just now, came back again. When he saw Su Canye holding an old pumpkin, he immediately understood that he was going to cook porridge for Qi Lian, so he quickly walked forward, "Xiao Su, what do you want?" Do you want to cook pumpkin porridge?"

Su Canye turned around when she heard the voice, and nodded, "Ah Lian wants to drink pumpkin porridge."

The smile on Lin Butler's face deepened, "Okay, you can use everything in the kitchen, feel free to use it, don't feel restrained and uncomfortable."

Su Canye hugged the old pumpkin and nodded, hesitated for a while before asking, "Uncle Lin, will Zhang Yu and the others stay for dinner?"

Butler Lin shook his head, "No, the young master won't keep them here for dinner."

Su Canye was a little surprised, and asked in a daze, "Why?"

"The young master's illness cannot be known to too many people." Butler Lin didn't say much, "They will leave later."

"But I..." Su Canye pursed her lips a little helplessly. Zhang Yu and the others couldn't know and couldn't stay, but he knew about Qi Lian's illness and he stayed more than once. If he stayed here overnight, wouldn't he have broken Qi Lian's rules?

Seeing Su Canye's panicked expression, Butler Lin nodded with an expression that you don't need to worry, "Xiao Su, you are different, the young master likes you, so you are naturally different from others."

For Su Canye, the word liking is too heavy. He knows the meaning of these two words, but it is hard to believe them.

He has stayed there since he was a child, and these two words have hardly appeared in the environment where he has stayed for more than [-] years. Living under the shadow of "perfect sister", no matter where he is, he is left to be ignored, compared, or even ignored. Dislike, this can be seen from their names, the elder sister's name is Canxing, but he can only be called Canye.

So whether Qi Lian said it himself or Lin Butler said it again, as soon as Su Canye heard it, he automatically changed the meaning of these two words into an explanation that he would not be hurt, that is, I was not hated.

This is the lowest standard in interpersonal communication, as low as dust, and it is also the "position" that Su Canye subconsciously arranges for herself at any time.

As Butler Lin said, Zhang Yu and Guan Xiao were not stayed by Qi Lian for dinner, they left not long after Su Canye entered the kitchen.

After everyone left, Qi Lian was pushed into the kitchen by Lin Butler. Seeing Su Canye's back cooking porridge, Qi Lian's first question was, "Xiaoye, does your tongue still hurt?"

Su Canye was so absorbed in cooking porridge that she didn't notice him coming in. She was taken aback when she heard Qi Lian's voice, "Okay, it's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Qi Lian looked at him, "Did I startle you by speaking suddenly?"

"No, no, no." Su Canye lowered her head in embarrassment, "I didn't pay attention..."

Qi Lian shook her head, and said softly, "I'm sorry Xiaoye, I'm just worried that you will still be in pain but hold back."

Su Canye didn't expect that Qi Lian would still remember biting her tongue, and she was a little flattered, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Really?"

"real."

Su Canye seemed to be worried that Qi Lian would not believe it, so she turned around, went to sit in front of Qi Lian and squatted down, and then stuck out the tip of Yin Hong's tongue for Qi Lian to see.

Qi Lian cooperatively took a closer look, "Well, it looks much better."

Su Canye pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly, stood up and changed the subject unnaturally, "The pumpkin porridge will be ready soon."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry, take your time."

Seeing Su Canye walking back to the pot, Qi Lian asked, "Will Xiaoye read to me tonight?"

Su Canye turned her head in surprise, "Do you want to start tonight?"

Seeing his reaction, Qi Lian immediately changed into a disappointed and aggrieved expression, "Is it not possible?"

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