Xiao Fengting: "that quilt was originally mine." He helped Jacques Ann's father mend the net a few days ago, because the way he mended the net was different from that of the people here. The net made up was stronger than that of the people here. In order to thank him, Jacques Ann's father made a small room and a bed for him in his house so that he could live in his home.

It's just that Xiao Fengting runs away every time he finishes his meal and doesn't live there.

Jacques: "well But now it's her. "

Xiao Fengting glanced at her and said coldly, "mine is hers."

Jacques Ann wronged to think, I gave you two months to take it. How about this one?

But it seems too stingy to say it.

One morning, Xiao Fengting washed a set of pajamas, some washed quilts and sheets.

Fortunately, everything is light and light, and it doesn't take much effort to finish it.

At noon, it was clear, and the sun poked half his head out of the dark clouds. Xiao Fengting basks his pajamas in the yard and goes back to his room to see Tang Qing.

On the bed, Tang Qing is already sleeping in the quilt.

She still looks very painful, frowning, pale face floating a thin layer of cold sweat. But the face is not as pale as the beginning, lips also more than a trace of blood color.

Xiao Fengting gently wiped her face with a warm cloth, and then went into the room to start cooking.

He found the rabbit he had given Tang Qing the day before yesterday in the kitchen. It was rotten and the pot was clean. I don't know how many days she didn't eat.

Xiao Fengting frowned and made a bowl of snake soup from the snake he had caught during the day, and then fried a pot of vegetables. He went to ask Tang Qing to eat something.

In fact, Tang Qing didn't fall asleep. Without painkillers, it was very difficult for people to fall asleep in this kind of pain.

It's just that she doesn't have much strength.

Xiao Fengting was woken up by Xiao Fengting. She opened her eyes powerlessly. Xiao Fengting dragged the table to her bedside and put the snake soup in front of her.

"Eat something and sleep."

Tang Qing was weak: "I can't eat it. I feel like vomiting."

"You haven't eaten in days?"

Tang Qing half closed his eyes, "two days There's water. "

Xiao Fengting's tone was very poor: "add today, the third day.". If I don't come, are you going to stop eating these days? "

"Why are you so fierce." Tang Qing's voice sounds very weak, "I just have no appetite, I feel like vomiting after eating."

Xiao Fengting ignored her and fed the snake soup to her lips: "eat it and sleep again."

Snake meat is very fresh, Xiao Fengting boiled milk white, smell very fragrant.

Tang Qing opened his mouth and took a sip of the soup.

She gently "hiss" a, Xiao Fengting looked at her: "what's the matter?"

“…… It's a little hot. "

He lowered his face, and when he fed her again, he bowed his head and blew it gently. When it was cool, he fed her again.

Tang Qing drank half a bowl of soup and glanced at the table, "is there no staple food?"

Xiao Fengting took aim at her, put down the bowl quietly, reached out to lift her quilt, and snatched the sack in her arms.

“…… You, what are you doing... " Before Tang Qinghua finished speaking, Xiao Fengting took a sweet potato from the bag and put it on the table.

Tang Qing stares at the sweet potato and sees Xiao Fengting divide the sweet potato into two parts, one of which is put in front of her.

She bit her lower lip gently, a bit awkward, can't help but start to find fault: "you eat it, I'll use what to keep warm?"

Xiao Fengting smell speech, pick pick pick eyebrow, "this does not have me?"