Gu Shuo pondered: "Infectious disease? If it's a common flu, it's fine. I'm just afraid..."
They all understood what he had not finished saying.
"Don't think too much." Looking at the dull atmosphere, Wen Yaxian said, "It may not be that serious."
Chi Yue is not optimistic.
But I just met Wen Yaxian, so I didn't want to mention the matter of letting them leave Tongning for the time being, so I wanted to see the situation before talking about it.
They chatted about other things, and when the watch's hour hand pointed to eleven, Yan Shuo put on his apron and went into the kitchen to cook for them.
Wen Qizhou and Xie Changxiao followed closely behind, leaving space for the sisters to have a private chat.
"Yueyue." Wen Xianya called her with a more affectionate name, with a smile in her eyes: "How long have you been married?"
"Almost two years."
"It's almost the same as us." She told the story of falling in love with Yan Shuo as before.
Even though Chi Yue had listened to it many times, he did not show any impatience, as if he was listening to it for the first time and was very serious.
She looked up at the open kitchen, her eyes fell on Yan Shuo, who died of asthma in his previous life, and asked softly: "How is his health? Has he taken any medicine?"
"Eat." Wen Yaxian followed her gaze and said, "Thanks to the medicine you gave him, he is much better now."
"That's good."
"By the way." When she mentioned Yan Shuo's body, she suddenly thought of something: "How do you know that A Shuo has asthma?"
"I..." Chi Yue, who had already thought of her words, pursed her lips and said, "I was afraid that he would bully you, so I asked someone to check him out."
Wen Yaxian did not doubt her kindness to her.
Although they had not been together for long, she could tell that Chi Yue regarded her as a sister from the bottom of his heart. When she heard that she had investigated Yan Shuo, she was not surprised: "So that's the case."
"Yeah." In order to avoid her suspicion, Chi Yue simply told the "story" more completely based on her understanding of Wen Yaxian.
After telling the "story", she took a few sips of warm water and calmly changed the subject: "Do you still have enough supplies?"
"Enough."
"Then do you want to..."
"No." Wen Yaxian interrupted her, took her arm and said, "Don't worry, Ashuo and I are still hungry."
"Are you sure you don't want it?" She took out two boxes of long items from her backpack and waved them slyly in front of Wen Yaxian.
"..." Wen Yaxian was surprised for a moment, her eyes followed the box, and she suddenly changed her words: "I want it for Ashuo!"
Chi Yue smiled and stuffed it into her hand.
She signaled Wen Yaxian to put her things away, and while the other party entered the bedroom, she walked to the kitchen table to watch them cook.
After the food was served, they clinked glasses of tea instead of wine, and their relationship became much closer unknowingly.
"Qizhou, you go back first." Xie Changxiao, who had not had time to exchange fish and shrimps after coming out of their house, was about to go to the square: "I exchanged fish and shrimps, and I want to get some news by the way."
"Then put your mask on."
"Know."
Wen Qizhou watched him go away, took Chi Yue's catkins, walked on the bluestone of the base, and slowly returned home.
If conditions permit, they will take a nap for a while. They will walk directly into the bedroom if they want to lie down for a while.
"Honey." He raised his wrist slightly and stroked his tear-stained almond-shaped eyes with his fingertips: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"It doesn't feel bad anymore."
Chi Yue understood what he was referring to.
She looked into his eyes full of pity, and raised a delicate arc on her lips: "Don't worry, I won't cry anymore."
(End of chapter)
