Fragmented youth

Chapter 65 Sick 9
When going downstairs to eat at the dining table, Hong Ran considerately pushed the chair for Zi Ying and let Zi Ying sit down.Yinfeng only took a cold look at them, then picked up the rice bowl and buried his head in eating, as if he hadn't eaten in a few years, his eyes glanced at them from time to time.

Hongran still keeps on picking up rice for Ziying, Ziying's mouth is very pale, she has no appetite, and wants to eat something sour.Hong Ran put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in her bowl for her.

Yinfeng looked at it and quickly stopped, saying: "She can't eat this because her throat is burning. Drink more clear soup." After speaking, she asked Aunt Li to make a bowl of clear soup for Zi Ying and said, "Drink more." Start eating your own food.

Hongran smiled and said, "You are more careful as a brother, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Yinfeng just coughed a few times after hearing this, Hongran watched Ziying eat carefully all the time, picked up food for her, and seldom ate the rice in his own bowl, and Ziying ate slowly in the first place.

Yinfeng didn't know what to do, he just glanced at them from time to time, and then put the rice into his mouth vigorously, he quickly finished a bowl of rice, and then asked for another bowl, but his mind was not on the meal, he was always Pay attention to Hongran and Ziying.

Hongran always had a smile on her face, but Ziying felt that it was not easy to eat this meal. She wanted to eat quickly and finish the rice in the bowl, but Hongran kept picking up food for her. When it was easy to eat up all the rice in the bowl, Yinfeng had already eaten several bowls, and he was full.

After eating, Hongran originally said that she would take Ziying outside for a walk, but Yinfeng said that she was sick, and if she went out, she would catch a cold again, so she insisted not to let her go out, and Ziying did not say that she would go out It means that Hongran said that it is good to sit in the park, the air in the evening is good, and it is not good for the body to stay in the room all the time, especially for patients who need to breathe fresh air.

Zi Ying no longer refused, and Yin Feng had no reason to stop it.

Sitting on a chair in the park, Ziying raised her head and looked at the sky. The evening wind caressed her cheeks and messed up Ziying's hair. Broken Hair said softly, "Is it cold?"

(End of this chapter)