Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 117 How much did you drink
Chapter 117

Chu Zigui frowned deeply, obviously worried, "How much did this guy drink?"

Zhu'er stretched out her hand, pointed tremblingly at the Huadiao wine bottle that she straightened, and then said, "There is nothing in that bottle anyway, some was spilled."

The bottle of Huadiao wine is not very big, but it doesn't look small either. The best Qiong Niang will not be packed in such a big bottle.

"Where did she come from?" Chu Zigui withdrew his gaze, squinting slightly at Zhu'er.

Zhu'er's heart trembled, and she said hastily, "Young Master, Sister Xi'er said she wanted to wipe her ears with wine, so I went and got it for her."

"Wipe your ears with wine?" Chu Zigui didn't understand why.

Seeing that the young master was thinking about her own problems, Zhu'er immediately continued, "It's true, she soaked the earrings in wine before putting them on."

"Well, I have a headache." Xi'er was finally woken up by the sound of the two talking, and her headache was so severe that she couldn't help but gasp.

Chu Zigui heard the voice, and immediately gave Zhu'er a look.

Zhu'er understood, and quickly walked around the screen towards the bed, and asked with concern, "Sister Xi'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xi'er struggled to sit up, but she didn't have the energy. Zhu'er was also doubled in her eyes. Obviously she hadn't recovered from the alcohol, so she said in a hoarse voice, "Thirsty"

"You wait, sister." Zhu'er saw that her expression was indeed not good, so she quickly turned around and went in with hangover soup.

After finally helping Xi'er to sit up, and pouring her hangover soup, Xi'er fell asleep again in a daze.

Zhu'er came out with an empty bowl, and looked at Chu Zigui with a perplexed expression.

"What's wrong? Is she not well?" Seeing Zhu'er's expression, Chu Zigui couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Zhu'er shook her head, then said softly, "No, young master, Sister Xi'er has fallen asleep again."

"Huh? Fell asleep?" Chu Zigui couldn't help being a little puzzled. Isn't it uncomfortable to wake up?Can I sleep again?

Zhu'er nodded with difficulty, not daring to look at the young master's expression, "Would you like me to go and see?"

These words hit Chu Zigui's heart, he coughed twice and said, "Then I'll go and have a look, it won't be good if something happens."

With this name, she actually slipped into Xi'er's "boudoir".

Xi'er has already laid down quietly, hiding under the blanket.

The smell of alcohol on her cheeks has not subsided, she looks like a lovely cherry, her mouth is pursed, her brows are furrowed, obviously unhappy.

Chu Zigui looked at Xi'er in his sleep, and felt an unknown emotion in his heart.

"Hmm..." Xi'er seemed a little uncomfortable, she muttered something in her mouth, she turned around and fell asleep.

Seeing her like this, Chu Zigui smiled helplessly, turned around and walked out.

Seeing Zhu'er looking at her, she whispered, "Let her sleep, let the kitchen prepare porridge in advance, and bring it to her when she wakes up."

Seeing the young master's voice was so soft, Zhu'er couldn't help lowering her volume by a few decibels, "Yes, young master."

Only then did Chu Zigui go out, thinking that the men of the Meng family had probably already had breakfast at this moment, and regardless of how hungry he was, he walked towards the West Garden.

Cheng An took Meng Hai's family to eat in the side hall, just as the maids took away the food, Chu Zigui came.

"Young Master." Cheng An's eyes were sharp, and he immediately greeted him.

Chu Zigui nodded, and then stepped forward and said to Meng Hai, "Uncle Meng, did you sleep well last night?"

"Slept well, I'm fine, sorry for your trouble." Meng Hai had a heavy smile on his face.

Only then did Chu Zigui nod his head reassuringly, "That's good, then I'll let Old Chen take you back later."

Meng Hai nodded, but Liu Shi asked in a low voice, "Young Master Chu, where is our Xi'er? Why didn't you come over?"

"I guess I slept late yesterday, and I'm still asleep now, so let's not call her." Chu Zigui's tone seemed to be discussing, but it was not negotiable when he said it.

Mrs. Liu also knew that Xi'er was tired, but she didn't say anything, she just nodded embarrassingly, "This girl is really spoiled, Mr. Chu, don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind." Chu Zigui looked at Liu Shi, and then said softly.

After dinner, the Meng family was ready to go home, after all, they couldn't always live in the house.

Logically speaking, Xi'er should have come to deliver it, but Chu Zigui saw that she was drunk and unconscious, so after thinking about it, he gave up. Mrs. Liu left the clothes she made for Xi'er, and then went back in the carriage.

When Xi'er woke up, it was already afternoon.

Pearl sat not far away, resting her chin in a daze.

"Hiss, headache." Xi'er woke up, only felt a splitting headache, her whole body was groggy, and she couldn't lift her spirits up.

Zhu'er heard Xi'er's voice, she hurriedly stood up and walked over, helped Xi'er to sit up, and then said, "Sister Xi'er, why did you drink so much wine, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Headache." Xi'er raised her hand and rubbed her temples, but it didn't relieve.

"I'll bring you a bowl of porridge." Seeing her uncomfortable expression, Zhu'er said with concern.

"Yes, is there hangover soup?" Xi'er didn't even dare to shake her head, so she could only ask.

"I fed you just now, sister Xi'er."

"Then can you help me find pears and squeeze them into juice for me?"

It seems that the hangover soup doesn't work well, so let's try another way.

Zhu'er wondered, "Sister Xi'er, it's winter, where can I find pears?"

It was only then that Xi'er realized that there were no greenhouses for vegetables and fruits in winter in ancient times, so she could only struggle and said, "The autumn pear cream, there must be some, add some water for me."

"Yes, hehe, just wait." After hearing this, Zhu'er rushed to find Qiuli Gao.

The autumn pear cream made by Xi'er is made with honey and fresh pears. Although the effect is not as good as fresh pear juice, it is better than nothing.

When Zhu'er found Qiuli ointment and melted it, she quickly served Xi'er to drink it.

Xi'er drank the autumn pear ointment, and then added half a bowl of porridge, and the whole person seemed to be refreshed.

Struggling to get out of bed, looking at the dark sky outside, he said, "Pearl, when is it? Why is it still so dark outside?"

"It's almost afternoon." Zhu'er looked at Xi'er worriedly, her face was very ugly.

Xi'er's mouth was a little dry, and she pursed it self-consciously, and then she asked in confusion, "Why is it already afternoon? Has time passed so fast? Where are my parents?"

"Uncle Meng and the others have been sent back by the young master. You were asleep when you left, so I didn't wake you up." Zhu'er was still worried, she stepped forward to help Xi'er sit down, and said.

Xi'er sat on the stool in a daze, "Huh? Already gone?"

"Yes." Seeing that she didn't believe her, Zhu'er hurriedly ran to fetch the clothes left by Mrs. Liu to Xi'er, and then said, "Look at this, it was left by your mother."

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