[Seven-five] Sunflowers are warm

Xu Xiangyang stared at the flames in the stove, his thoughts were always on Zhan Zhao's semi-comatose appearance, pale face, and blood-stained clothes.Is he badly hurt?Will it be life-threatening?The water in the pot started to boil, she hesitated for a moment, got up and went to Zhan Zhao's room.When he got to the door, he was afraid to go forward in panic and timidly. He couldn't hear the movement inside through the door, so he could only frown and stare at the closed door.

The door creaked open, Xu Xiangyang thought it was Ding Yuehua.Ding Yuehua came out with a basin of bloody water, with a worried expression on his face, Xu Xiangyang's heart was caught, and he said quickly: "Miss Ding, the hot water is ready." Ding Yuehua nodded, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.Xu Xiangyang looked at the half-open door, but he couldn't get a glimpse into the room, so he didn't dare to linger any longer, so he also quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Ding Yuehua poured blood on it, washed the tub, refilled it with water, and went into the room.From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, and he never looked at Xu Xiangyang directly.Xu Xiangyang sat back in front of the stove silently, and used tongs to take out the charcoal inside and put it in a small urn for storing charcoal. She would use the charcoal basin in winter, so she tried to save as much as possible.While holding the charcoal, Ding Yuehua brought a second pot of hot water.Seeing the blood pouring into the gutter, she was terrified, and couldn't help but ask, "How is Mr. Zhan's injury?" Why pour the blood out basin after basin?

Ding Yuehua's face was solemn, Xu Xiangyang's heart sank when he saw this, the situation might not be good.Seeing that there was not much water in the pot, I added more water and continued to boil.As a result, there was not much water in the water tank, so she added some firewood to the stove and went out to fetch water.Anyway, they don't need her help to do anything. The hot water is in the pot, and Miss Ding will take it by herself.

She carries water every day, and her arm strength is much stronger than when she first started, but she can only carry one bucket at a time, and the speed cannot be increased.There is no idle time between carrying water back and forth. When the fire is dark, add a few sticks of firewood, and add some water when the water is low.After running back and forth a few times, the water tank gradually filled up, and it was enough to carry two more buckets.

Going out with a bucket, I happened to meet Mr. Gongsun and others coming out of Zhan Zhao's room.She tightened her hand carrying the bucket, and went forward, "Mr. Gongsun, how is Mr. Zhan's injury? Is it dangerous?"

Mr. Gongsun looked at her nonchalantly, and after she said she couldn't remember the past, he came to check her pulse. It's hard to say if it's true amnesia, but she is indeed a little different these days.I heard that I cleaned up the small kitchen in the yard, closed the door and lived carefully, rarely appearing in front of people.Maybe she really lost her memory, or maybe she just changed her past.

People can not escape from doing wrong.There is nothing good that can be improved after passing by.Xu Xiangyang's mistakes are certainly hateful, but she and Zhan Huwei are married, if she can make up, it will be a good ending for Zhan Huwei.Mr. Gongsun will not intervene in Zhan Zhao's private affairs. However, the anxiety and concern in Xu Xiangyang's eyes in front of him does not seem to be fake, and he can't help but lighten his tone, saying: "It's not life-threatening, but the injury is serious, and I need to rest for a while. .I’m afraid I’ll get a fever at night, so please take care of me.”

Xu Xiangyang was taken aback, did Mr. Gongsun ask her to take care of Zhan Zhao?She was at a loss for a while, for such a long time, it was the first time that someone was so kind and trusting to her.Mr. Chao Gongsun nodded slightly, "Well, I will pay attention." In a blink of an eye, seeing Ding Yuehua looking at him with an unfriendly expression, his body froze, and he couldn't explain it.Does Miss Ding think that she intends to get close to Zhan Zhao?

Mr. Gongsun's eyes turned to Ding Yuehua, his beard drooped, he could understand Miss Ding's mood, but it was a foregone conclusion, so what if she was unwilling?It can be said that she came to take care of Zhan Wei during the day as a friendship, but it was inconvenient at night.No matter how bad Xu Xiangyang's relationship with Zhan's guard is, they are also married couples. Isn't it only natural for a wife to take care of her injured husband?Besides, since they are already married, they can't always live like enemies. If the current situation can be reversed, he will be happy to see it.

Xu Xiangyang was uncomfortable being stared at by Ding Yuehua, wondering if he should find an excuse to postpone the job of taking care of Zhan Zhao.Mr. Gongsun spoke again, "Guard Zhan has a lot of old injuries on his body. Every time he is injured, he bears it hard and cannot take a good rest. In the past, no one could take care of her food and daily life. Now that you are married to him, it doesn't matter what happened before. , you have to think about it for the better in the future. You take good care of it, don't let him down again."

Ding Yuehua couldn't bear it anymore, and called out: "Mr. Gongsun!" He meant that Xu Xiangyang and Brother Zhan should live a good life?After she did something like that, how could he still think of matching them up?

"Mr. Gongsun, I'm clumsy, I'm afraid I can't do it well, and Mr. Zhan doesn't like to see me, I don't think it's better..." Xu Xiangyang looked at Ding Yuehua as he spoke, but didn't say anything after that.As a wife, instead of taking care of her husband, she let other girls take care of her husband.

With a sullen face, Ding Yuehua said in a cold voice: "Brother Zhan is injured so badly, letting Miss Xu take care of him may not be conducive to the recovery of the injury." It is indeed inappropriate to say that she should take care of him, but Xu Xiangyang can't take care of him either!

After all, this is the entanglement between the three of them, Mr. Gongsun didn't want to intervene too much, nodded and said: "No need to trouble during the day, but I have to trouble Miss Xu at night."

Only then did Ding Yuehua reluctantly accept it, and Mr. Gongsun hurried back to decoct the medicine. Ding Yuehua wanted to follow, but Xu Xiangyang stopped him.Xu Xiangyang knew that she was uncomfortable, and sighed silently in his heart. She wished she could get back with Zhan Zhao immediately, but she really didn't have the final say on this matter.Some helplessly said: "Miss Ding, that day I mentioned the matter of reconciliation with Mr. Zhan. Just after we got married, the news of reconciliation with Li would hinder the official reputation. Even if we want to reconcile, I'm afraid we will have to wait for a year and a half. During this time, I I will stick to my duty, please rest assured, girl."

"Relax? How do you tell me to be reassured? How do I know this is not your plan to delay the attack?" Ding Yuehua didn't believe it at all.

Xu Xiangyang was powerless to argue, and Ding Yuehua's concerns were reasonable.She lowered her head and said lightly: "I know it's hard for girls to believe me, and I don't ask girls to believe me, I just have a clear conscience." After that, she went to the well to fetch water with a bucket. , when she and Zhan Zhao got married, she would naturally know that what she said was true.

After Xu Xiangyang filled up the water, she started to cook porridge. She boiled more porridge than usual. Apart from eating for herself, she also left some for Zhan Zhao.She didn't go forward either, and went back to the house to embroider after eating porridge, and went to watch the night when it was dark.At the end of the Xu Dynasty, Mr. Gongsun knocked on her door and asked her to take care of Zhan Zhao, and explained some matters before she stepped into Zhan Zhao's room.

Zhan Zhao's house is very simple, and you can see everything at a glance.He was sleeping at the moment, and she didn't know if he hadn't woken up or fell asleep again.She rushed closer because he was asleep.His face was pale, even his lips were pale and bloodless, but it didn't affect his handsomeness.She knew that he was born well, but she never had a chance to take a closer look, and the few times they met each other ended up unhappy, let alone having the time to look at his face.

At this moment, the warm candlelight softly reflected on his handsome facial features, outlining the resolute lines, she couldn't help sighing, how could there be such a handsome person?Even in illness, she does not lose her demeanor.She withdrew her amazed gaze and sighed deeply, how could she be worthy of such a man?Only a girl like Ding Yuehua can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, right?

She settled her mind and began to embroider with candlelight. I don't know how long it took, but when she raised her head and moved her sore neck, the candle was already half burned.Looking back at Zhan Zhao, he was still in a deep sleep, put down the work in his hand, stepped forward to check his forehead, no fever.She felt a little relieved, but she was a little sleepy, so she yawned and went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water.

When she came back, she saw that Zhan had already woken up, and his sharp gaze cast her so frightened that she almost dropped the cup in her hand.She shook her hand that was scalded by hot water, and said nervously: "Master Zhan, you, you are awake... Are you hungry? There is hot porridge in the pot, I'll bring it to you."

Zhan Zhao sat up with difficulty, Xu Xiangyang wanted to step forward to help him, but was afraid of his sharp eyes, in the end he just stood still and watched him slowly sit up and lean against the head of the bed.He said, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Gongsun was worried about your fever at night, so he asked me to come and take care of you. He told you that he would bring you medicine when you woke up, and I'll bring it to you." She went out in a panic as she spoke.

Zhan Zhao's brow has not been relaxed, because of the pain, but also because of seeing her.There are some needlework embroidery on the table, she was embroidering here just now?His heart sank again and again, she had always shown others a quiet and delicate image, she was really full of scheming, how could he not hate her?Suddenly, a tickle in his throat forced him to cough, and the wound was pulled in excruciating pain.Xu Xiangyang heard him coughing outside the door, hurriedly opened the door and entered, worried: "Master Zhan, how are you? Do you want Mr. Gongsun to come and have a look?"

Seeing that he was coughing badly, she instinctively stretched out her hand to help him breathe smoothly, but she stretched it out halfway and then retracted it. He must hate her to touch it, why don't you pour him a glass of water.But there was no hot water in the house, she was annoyed, and it was troublesome to run back and forth to the kitchen. Tomorrow, she should get a small stove outside the house to warm the kettle.Right now, I can't help it, so I hurriedly said: "I'll get you a glass of water."

Zhan Zhao didn't refuse, and even drank two cups of warm water before thanking him lightly.Xu Xiangyang's face relaxed, showing a very faint smile, and said: "Drink some porridge to pad your stomach first, and then take medicine." Zhan Zhao didn't drink a drop of water for a day, and he was really hungry. It was a faint thank you, alienated and polite, but with a slightly restrained expression.

Xu Xiangyang didn't take it seriously, she didn't expect him to change his mind overnight, and what she was asking for was not his forgiveness.She just wanted to get out of here and find a place to start over.Zhan Zhao took a sip of the porridge, and was a little surprised, the porridge was just so lukewarm, slightly sweet, probably because a little sugar had been added.She also put some dried radishes, these dried radishes were finely chopped and stir-fried in the pan, making it more delicious to eat.

Although he was a bit hungry, he had no appetite because of the pain. He did not expect that the slightly sweet porridge served with salty dried radish would actually whet his appetite.Seeing that he was eating comfortably, Xu Xiangyang felt relieved.Knowing that if I ask him if he wants another bowl, he will probably be rejected, so I took the empty bowl in his hand and said directly: "Master Zhan, you are hurt so badly, you need to eat more, I will make another bowl for you." Here is a bowl." A bowl of porridge is really not much, and if he can eat more, it will be of great benefit to his recovery.

Zhan Zhao was surprised by his good appetite, he drank two bowls of porridge and then some medicine.It was probably because the medicine had the effect of calming the nerves, or maybe it was because of the excessive blood loss, he was so weak that he fell asleep again in a drowsy state before even being able to tell her to go back to rest.Although Xu Xiangyang was sleepy, he didn't dare to sleep, fearing that he would have a fever in the middle of the night.

The embroidery was too eye-catching, and she accidentally caught sight of his clothes hanging aside, which were still stained with blood, so she might as well wash them if nothing happened.After washing his clothes, he saw that Zhan Zhao was breathing smoothly and sleeping peacefully, so he probed his forehead again to make sure that he didn't have a fever, so he felt relieved.