The fever of someone who had been feverish for half a night was gone at dawn. Yan Qiuyu stayed by his side for half a night, fearing that he would not be able to take care of her if she felt any discomfort again.
When Yan Xiaoan woke up and opened his eyes, he saw the person beside the bed, "Master?"
When she was young, Yan Qiuyu was worried about Yan Xiaoan and would often stay by her bedside. Even now, Yan Qiuyu still does it occasionally, but Yan Xiaoan doesn't know it.
"You're awake, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" After hearing the noise, Yan Qiuyu put down his book and helped Yan Xiaoan to lean against the bed.
Although he was a little confused, Yan Xiaoan did feel that he had little strength.
"Did I have another nightmare?"
It seemed that Yan Xiaoan still remembered the matter of sending his parents away, but neither of them said anything about it, so they just regarded it as a thing of the past.
Yan Qiuyu shook his head, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
ah? Yan Xiaoan looked at Yan Qiuyu, a little confused, but soon knew why, because his stomach cramped again, "Well, I didn't hide it from you on purpose."
"What are you hiding from me?" Yan Qiuyu just insisted on telling her, thinking that if she didn't give her a long memory, she might do it again in the future.
Yan Xiaoan lowered his head and whispered, "I shouldn't have hidden the fact that I ate the cake from you."
"Cake? Who gave it to me?"
"Yesterday, before you came back, I went to play with Brother Huo and the others. It was quite late when I left. It's not your fault. It's been a day and I didn't come back earlier. I must be hungry. "
Yan Xiaoan's tone sounded a little aggrieved. Yan Qiuyu was originally very angry, but when he heard this, he felt a little distressed again, but the expression on his face was still cold.
"Brother Huo just asked me if I haven't eaten it before. It looked good so I ate it."
Yan Xiaoan seemed not to remember the past events very clearly, but Yan Qiuyu remembered clearly that when the problem was not discovered at first, Yan Xiaoan would often suffer from vomiting, stomachache and other symptoms.
Later I discovered that this was still related to the natural disaster.
No matter how angry he was, Yan Qiuyu couldn't vent his anger in front of Yan Xiaoan, so he said stiffly, "I made porridge for you, I'll serve you some."
Yan Xiaoan realized that he was angry, but she didn't say anything, but she still couldn't figure out why the master was angry.
After watching Yan Xiaoan finish her porridge, Yan Qiuyu asked her to sleep a little longer, then left the room and went directly to the next door without much thought.
After signing the contract, the three of them had hardly seen each other. Huo Zhangchen immediately greeted someone warmly when he saw someone coming to the door.
"Mr. Yan, you are here."
Yan Qiuyu looked around the room expressionlessly, "Well, I want to ask you something."
Xu Shidong and Huo Zhangchen looked at each other, wondering why he came over.
"you say."
"I heard Xiao An said that he had cake at your house yesterday."
They originally thought it was something big, but when the two heard this, they thought it was Xiao An who had been caught eating cake, and came over to confirm.
"Xiao An came over to play yesterday. It was a little late, so I asked about it. Mr. Yan felt sorry for her. She didn't seem to eat those things very often."
Yan Qiuyu glanced at Xu Shidong. In fact, he also knew that the two of them meant well, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Yan Xiaoan's uncomfortable appearance in the early morning.
"I may not have made it clear about some things. When it comes to things like eating, I do care about Xiao An's condition. Her physical condition is different from ordinary people. She can't eat anything overnight."
Yan Qiuyu explained.
"Xiao An, are you feeling unwell?"
"Well, I had a fever in the early hours of this morning. It will be much better now. I know you two don't know about this, so I don't blame you this time. I just hope you two will pay more attention next time."
When the two heard this, they responded, "There will be no next time. We will definitely pay attention."
After hearing the two people's assurances, Yan Qiuyu nodded with satisfaction, "Everything has been packed. When Xiao An is well, we will go to the beach."
"Well, it's almost all sorted."
"Just have fun and don't think about work. However, after you come back from the beach, your workload may be greater than you think. I don't want to hear any complaints from you then."
Thinking that Huo Zhangchen died for that reason, Yan Qiuyu worried whether he could bear the high-intensity work.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I'm ready."
By the time Yan Qiuyu finished speaking and went back, Yan Xiaoan had fallen asleep again.
In the afternoon, Huo Zhangchen learned his lesson this time. He and Xu Shidong just bought some fruit and went to watch people.
Yan Xiao'an was half-situated on the sofa in the living room like an old man. A funny variety show was playing in front of him, and he didn't know what he was playing on his mobile phone in his hand.
"You two are here." Upon hearing the noise, Yan Xiaoan just looked up at the two of them meaningfully, and then his attention returned to his mobile phone.
"How are you? I heard from Mr. Yan that you are feeling a little uncomfortable."
After all, others were here to see him. Yan Xiaoan was still polite. He sat up and crossed his legs on the sofa. "It seems a little uncomfortable. My master is just making a fuss out of a molehill. I don't blame you."
Thinking about Yan Qiuyu's expression when he went to find the two of them in the morning, it didn't seem like he was not blaming them, but it didn't seem like he was blaming them. After all, Yan Qiuyu just reminded the two of them to pay attention to something.
At this moment, Huo Zhangchen didn't look like Yan Xiaoan was sick, and he couldn't even eat the overnight food, which made them confused.
Yan Qiuyu is making dinner in the kitchen right now. He just vomited his stomach yesterday and can't eat anything too strong. He is used to taking care of Yan Xiaoan like this.
"You two came here at this hour, did you smell the aroma of rice?" Yan Qiuyu came out wearing an apron and seemed quite dissatisfied with the two of them.
Huo Zhangchen scratched the back of his head and said, "No, didn't I just go out with Dongdong, and when I came back, I just bought some fruit for Xiao An, so I'm here now."
The credibility of the words is not high, because before this, Yan Xiaoan had boasted in front of the two of them how delicious his chef's cooking was, so the two of them did it on purpose.
"Everyone is here, come and help in the kitchen."
Although Yan Qiuyu didn't make enough for the two of them, he did make some desserts after the meal. Now that Yan Xiaoan doesn't eat much, he can barely make enough for the two of them.
It's just that he underestimated the consumption power of two adults, especially when eating such delicious food.
He almost even made Yan Xiaoan’s dessert.
The dishes on the table seemed to be home-cooked dishes, but just by smelling them, both of them could tell they were delicious.
