Crying bag dressed as a little husband

In the next few days, Tang Xiaobao didn't go out again. After all, every time he went out, he had to follow a bunch of people and buy a lot of things he didn't need, which made Tang Xiaobao feel very uncomfortable.

But Ji Ling stayed in his room to recuperate for the past few days because of his health.That is to say, during the past few days, Tang Xiaobao knew that Ji Ling was not sick because of any illness, but because she was weak when she was born in the womb, and she was able to survive until now because of continuous daily expensive medicines to maintain her life.If he was in an ordinary family, he would have died of such affliction long ago, and only a family like the Ji family could support him all the time.

At the beginning, the people in the head family thought that Ji Ling's health would slowly get better as the years went by, but who knew that she had remained in a half-dead state until now that the head mistress took the throne and gave birth to a healthy heir, He is worthless as a sick child.So he was sent down, and with him to fend for himself, even though there was not much money, but Caiyue's tone was probably a little different from when he was at the master's house.

After knowing this, Tang Xiaobao felt a little bit of sympathy for the two of them.The look in Ji Ling's eyes is not as frightening as before. In fact, after observing these few days, he feels that Ji Ling's marriage to him doesn't look like he wants to carry on the family line. I bought a vase back, as long as it doesn't get in the way of his business, I'm usually very tolerant.Commonly known as, out of sight, out of mind, treat him as if he doesn't exist, and you can't say a few words to him unless necessary.

Sitting there, looking at the scripts that Caiyue found for herself, Tang Xiaobao felt very boring.Although he had no worries about food and clothing during the few days he came here, he felt very depressed.Ji Ling thought of himself as an ordinary decoration. Although it was not difficult for him, it was very awkward for the two of them to get along.He still doesn't know why Ji Ling insists on sharing a room with him. There are so many rooms here, and he doesn't believe that he can't find other places besides sharing a room with himself.

At this time, Ji Ling was lying on the couch opposite Tang Xiaobao, seemingly asleep.Tang Xiaobao stared at him twice, wondering if it was his illusion, he felt that Ji Ling was less angry now than when he saw him.

Looking at Ji Ling like this, Tang Xiaobao felt a little tangled in his heart.Judging from this situation, Ji Ling might die that day, and as Ji Ling's husband, he would be considered a widow by then.I was married by Ji Ling with a lot of gifts, and my stepmother didn't even take the dowry. At that time, Ji Ling even gave the dowry for the sake of looking good.In short, after Ji Ling died, he was penniless, and after he left, he didn't even need to do a small business.He didn't think that the master would not take back the things, but leave them to himself, a foreigner.

Aside from the panic at the beginning, Tang Xiaobao then very logically positioned himself and Ji Ling as an employer-employee relationship. Ji Ling hired himself to act in a play that didn't know why it started. Of course, Tang Xiaobao had to do his best to cooperate. up.It's just that his generous employer is going to die now, which makes Tang Xiaobao a little tangled, because he seems to have a way to help Ji Ling.Just don't know if it's worth it.

Ji Ling slept for a while, then coughed, heart-piercingly, and finally coughed up blood.The surrounding servants got busy again, the doctor came again, and began to rescue nervously again.Before Tang Xiaobao was invited out, he saw the doctor unbutton Ji Ling's clothes, and he looked really skinny.

When the doctor came out of the room, Tang Xiaobao struggled for a while, and went up to ask, "Doctor, Ji, how is my husband's condition?"

Hearing Tang Xiaobao's words, the doctor slowly sized up the newly married brother, and saw that the worry on his face didn't seem fake, so he said: "I have been treating Mr. Ji since I was a child, and he insisted on It’s already a miracle up to now, maybe I’ll go there that day.”

Hearing the doctor's words, Tang Xiaobao was in a daze for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Tang Xiaobao like this, the doctor didn't continue to say anything, just shook his head, and then left with his own medicine boy. The next medicine will still be picked up and delivered to the door according to the usual rules.

The illness this time seemed to be very dangerous, and Ji Ling didn't wake up until the next day.It wasn't until he opened his eyes and felt his own weak body that he realized that he had broken through another ghost gate.When he opened his eyes at this moment, he saw Tang Xiaobao who came to his bed with a bowl of something unknown.

Seeing that he woke up, a trace of joy flashed in Tang Xiaobao's eyes.Putting the things in his hand on the small table next to him, he helped Ji Ling to sit up by himself.Looking at Ji Ling who was about to lose his last trace of anger, and the sharpness in his eyes, Tang Xiaobao suddenly felt a little sad.From Ji Ling's usual words and deeds, it can be seen that if it was not because of the drag of his body, he would not know what an amazing and talented person he would be.

"You're awake, I made you a bowl of porridge, you drink a little, it's good for your body." Helping Ji Ling up, Tang Xiaobao put the porridge he made up his mind to make into Ji Ling's In front of him, ready to feed him.

Ji Ling looked at the porridge in the bowl with difficulty, and then at Tang Xiaobao who was looking at him expectantly, as if he was weighing something.

Seeing that Ji Ling didn't open his mouth for a long time, Tang Xiaobao, who was very nervous, became even more restless at this moment. After a stalemate for a while, he suddenly thought that he was a suspicious husband who just married, how could he import the things he made with confidence.Just as Tang Xiaobao slowly put down his hand holding the spoon, Ji Ling slowly opened his mouth and took a bite.

After looking at Tang Xiaobao for a long time, he was sure that such a stupid person would not dare to harm him, and his guard was standing beside him, so it was even more impossible for him to be poisonous.It's just that he just woke up and didn't want to eat. Just when he wanted to refuse, he accidentally tasted the taste, so he couldn't stop.

Tang Xiaobao fed the porridge to Ji Ling one mouthful at a time, and only when the bowl bottomed out did he show a big smile.He knew that no one could resist the food he made.

I don't know if it was because of eating something, or because of his own psychological effects, Ji Ling felt that his body was warmer, and he even had a little strength.Seeing Tang Xiaobao's smirk at this moment, I really felt a little stupid, and suddenly felt that I doubted him just now, and I was not much better. How could such a stupid person think of harming others?

Seeing that Ji Ling was still staring at the bowl in his hand after eating, Tang Xiaobao was a little happy, but still said very reasonable: "If you like it, I will cook it for you every day from now on, but you just woke up now , can’t eat too much.”

Ji Ling nodded and turned his face away, not wanting to look at his smirking face.

Sensing Ji Ling's disgust, but Tang Xiaobao didn't care at all, seeing that he liked to eat the things he made.So he thought that this little food was not enough for him to stuff his teeth, so he thought about making some more, so that he could eat it later.As for patients, they just need to eat less and more meals.I was in a panic here, and I finally found a place to use it, and it was my favorite cooking.

After Tang Xiaobao explained, he happily ran to the kitchen and watched Tang Xiaobao leave. Ji Ling then looked at Feng Ling who had been standing there, and asked coldly, "How long have I been in a coma? What happened during this time?"

Seeing that Ji Ling had the strength to speak, Feng Ling was a little surprised at first, but after hearing the content of the question, he quickly answered truthfully, "The young master has been in a coma for a day this time, and there is nothing serious in the mansion." But, thinking of just now The person who ran out very happily, received his young master's gaze, and said what he had observed, "The young lady seemed very worried after the young master fell into a coma, and then she seemed to make up her mind when the young master was about to wake up. I went to the kitchen and boiled it for a long time to make such a small bowl of porridge."

Hearing what his subordinate said, Ji Ling raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "You seem to like him very much."

Feng Ling lowered his head and did not speak.

Caiyue, who had been following Tang Xiaobao all this time, watched him come out happily holding an empty bowl, and thought that her young master would not eat anything as usual, or even get ashes.Looking at his expression, he didn't expect to finish eating.

Seeing Tang Xiaobao running towards the kitchen non-stop, he quickly followed, and then watched him skillfully chop vegetables and prepare them for cooking.The chef standing next to him watched his young wife do it herself, and stood by herself, a little entangled.He could only tentatively ask Tang Xiaobao, "Young Madam, do you need help?"

Seeing a fat man approaching next to him, with a very cautious tone, Tang Xiaobao realized that he had forgotten something in a moment of excitement, so he hurriedly said to everyone in the kitchen who wanted to help: "No need, I will cook another bowl of porridge, you guys Just tell me where the things I need are." After all, some things need to pass through his hands to be useful, otherwise they are no different from ordinary ingredients.

Seeing him say this, the chef was relieved.Then he felt that Tang Xiaobao was just on a whim, and if he let the young master know that he asked the young lady to cook by himself, it would not be a joke.

Tang Xiaobao quickly poured out the fried half-cooked vegetables and put them in the prepared casserole. In order to deceive others, he casually put some tonics in it.Instruct the people standing behind me tremblingly to use what heat and how long to cook it, and call myself when it is cooked.

Seeing that the servants agreed with sincerity and trepidation, Tang Xiaobao turned around and prepared to go back.Caiyue, who left with Tang Xiaobao, took a look at the porridge that could already smell very sweet, and then looked at the light-hearted person in front of her, she didn't know what she was thinking in her eyes.