After marrying a vampire, I made a comeback by acting badly.

Chapter 20 Happiness slowly grows on the tip of the tongue and earlobes
The next morning, when Feng Qingyao opened her eyes, an aunt in her sixties was sitting by her bed and looking at her with a smile.

"Are you awake? I am Tan Haotian's mother. My name is Bai Lingfeng. You can just call me Aunt Bai."

Feng Qingyao was confused. Wasn't she at Qi Sinian's house?Why is Tan Haotian's mother in her room again? Where is Qi Sinian?
"Aunt Bai!" Feng Qingyao shouted politely.

"Two days ago, we followed Mr. Qi's instructions and bought some daily necessities according to your size and your habits. I have asked the aunts to put them in the room in the morning."

As he was talking, a 40-year-old lady wearing a set meal came over with a glass of warm water and a toothbrush filled with toothpaste.

"Brush your teeth first. When the master left in the morning, he asked us to make some porridge, saying that you might want to eat it when you wake up."

After hearing this, Feng Qingyao's nose felt sore and her eyes turned red. Bai Lingfeng panicked: "Oh, what's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Feng Qingyao shook her head hard, took the toothbrush, and forced a smile at Bai Lingfeng: "I'm fine. I just saw you and thought of my mother."

"You are the one that the master likes. I shouldn't have said this originally, but you are younger than Haotian. From both of you and me, you will treat me as your mother from now on. If anything happens, just come and see me. Me." Bai Lingfeng looked at Feng Qingyao's pale face and held her hand lovingly.

"Okay, don't be sad. It's not good for your health. Let Auntie help you wash up. I'll get you breakfast."

"Thank you, Aunt Bai!"

After Bai Lingfeng left, Feng Jingyao took the toothbrush from her eldest sister and looked at the brilliant morning glow outside the window. She remembered that she suddenly fell ill one night when she was 7 years old. All the aunts were asleep and her mother and father were not at home.

She had a headache and chills, and spent the night curled up in bed. It wasn't until her mother came back the next morning that she discovered she was sick. In the next few days, her mother stayed with her every step of the way.

In the morning, he brushes her teeth with her and makes her beautiful braids to make her happy; during the day, they play cards, cards, and chess together; in the evening, he tells her stories and cuddles her to sleep.Even though she was sick, she still felt that she was so happy, so happy.

But since her mother passed away, she has been drifting like straw, without care or warmth.

Teachers only care about good grades.

The instructor only cares about whether the experimental results are good or not.

The boss only cares about whether the performance is good or not.

No one cares about whether she is living well or not. Even I, for so many years, have only cared about whether her grades are good, whether her work is well done, whether she has made a little progress every day, whether she is one step closer to success, but she has never asked herself how she is doing. OK.

She could still regard Qi Sinian's thoughtfulness and concern last night as repaying her life-saving grace.

But just now Aunt Bai was talking about Qi Sinian's careful arrangements in an understatement, and Aunt Bai's kindness to a stranger like her, her loving eyes, and concerned expression made her have to admit that this is the warmth of home. , something she had forgotten for too long.

When she came back from her thoughts, the elder sister in uniform was still standing quietly by the bed. When she saw her brushing her teeth, she immediately handed her mouthwash and prepared a spittoon.

After the sex was over, the eldest sister took the things back to the bathroom and brought over warm towels and skin care products.

Feng Qingyao suddenly felt a little regretful and said quickly: "No, I'll do it myself, thank you."

At this time, Bai Lingfeng walked in, and behind her was an elder sister pushing a dining cart. "Let them come. They are all poor people. They were born with serious diseases and were abandoned by their families. It was the master who saved them. He took care of them when they grew up, let them receive education and choose their own careers. Some entered the company, and some I'm willing to stay at home." Bai Lingfeng explained while going to the closet to get her coat.

"The person who takes care of your washing is called A Fen. He was born deaf and mute, but he is clever and handy and is good at needlework. The master's clothes, bedding, curtains, etc. are all made by A Fen himself. Although we are not the same age. Master, but in the past few decades, no one has seen me so anxious, watching you by your bedside all day and night."

Feng Qingyao lowered her head in embarrassment, and naturally recalled in her mind that night when she hugged Qi Sinian's waist, gently lay on her chest and flew in the night. She thought of his cold lips touching her skin in the laboratory, the sharp touch. The moment the teeth pierced the skin, there was no fear or panic, but instead there was an indescribable throbbing.

Just like this time, she was eating sweet pickles, drinking warm porridge, and listening to Bai Lingfeng's eloquent words. Happiness slowly grew from the tip of her tongue and earlobes to the tip of her heart.

After the meal, the sunshine outside the house was just right, and Feng Jinyao proposed to go out and bask in the sun.

Ah Fen pushed her in a wheelchair, and Bai Lingfeng also accompanied her and introduced Tanjia Village to her.

Tanjiacun is located in the middle of the traditional Chinese medicine plantation area. It is the home of Qi Sinian, Tan Haotian and the people he rescued.

There are no big mansions, no luxurious manors, no masters and servants. Although the land belongs to the Tan family, everyone who grew up here has the right to use it free of charge as long as they can provide help to others. They can build their own houses and reclaim the land for farming. .

As more and more people were rescued, the company became bigger and bigger, and Tanjia Village gradually emerged.

Because Feng Qingyao was still very weak, she felt a little tired after watching for a while.Listening to Aunt Bai's story, I fell asleep in the wheelchair.

When she woke up again, Qi Sinian had returned and was sitting under the lamp reading a book.

"When did you come back?" Feng Qingyao stood up and saw that the intravenous needle in her hand was finally removed. She had been lying there for several days and wanted to take a walk, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"During dinner." Seeing this, Qi Sinian quickly closed the book, picked up the coat hanging at the end of the bed and draped it over her shoulders. He held her arm and helped her stand up.

"I thought that a person who has lived for hundreds of years must have accumulated a lot of wealth, but Aunt Bai's introduction today still shocked me." Feng Qingyao looked at Qi Sinian with admiration.

Qi Sinian rolled his eyes at Feng Qingyao, pinched her chin and looked away from her admiring eyes: "Don't worship me. If you can live for 400 years, I believe you will be better than me."

Feng Qingyao thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "I think so."

After walking around the bedroom for a few times, Feng Qingyao was out of breath. Qi Sinian quickly picked her up and said, "Okay, don't leave. Can I go down with you to have some food?"

Feng Qingyao put her arms around Qi Sinian's neck and stared at him intently and asked, "Honestly, how many girls have you flirted with in the past 400 years?"

"Wow, that's too many. It's not easy to count."

This was not the answer Feng Qingyao was thinking about. In the morning, Aunt Bai said that she had never seen him nervous before, so why was it different when it came to his mouth? Feng Qingyao immediately lowered her face and said: "I guess so. , just with your face, if you don’t flirt with girls, I’m afraid girls will come to your door.”

"So, based on my strength, if I say that I have been single for 400 years, no one will believe it!"

Feng Qingyao suddenly felt secretly happy in her heart, but she said: "Go ahead and lie to ghosts!"

(End of this chapter)