Li Zi frowned deeply and said coldly: "Next time, the pocket money will be cancelled."
"Wow, Li Zihan, you are miserable, hahaha."
Li Zishen: "?"
Li Zihan; "..."
Tang Xiaowan sat down with a smile, Li Zishen was still on the left, and the peony root carving was still behind him.
Li Zihan pretended to be calm and said, "Brother, did you just think that I..."
"That's okay, Mother Wu."
Li Zihan was stopped by Li Zishen in time before he finished speaking. Wu Ma naturally understood and immediately ordered the servants to start setting breakfast. When everything was arranged, she led everyone out again.
The breakfast is very considerate. It not only includes Tang Xiaowan's favorite soup dumplings and fried meat boxes, but also specially prepares the lean meat porridge and shredded white radish that she must eat every day.
Looking at it, I felt mixed emotions.
She guessed that Li Zishen must have told Wu Ma in advance, otherwise Bieyuan would never have prepared so much high-fat food so early in the morning.
Mrs. Li had a light breakfast, she had heard about it for a long time.
On weekdays, there is nothing more than half a bowl of millet porridge, and the dining place is in the study room, around eight o'clock.
Tang Xiaowan blindly guessed that this was probably a habit developed by Mrs. Li after being a widow for many years. It was not only convenient for herself, but also saved a lot of work for her servants.
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
Li Zihan's sudden words made the atmosphere very awkward.
Li Zishen withdrew his gaze and began to drink millet porridge.
"Hey, Xiaowan, my brother is spying on you."
Tang Xiaowan lowered her head and said nothing, and slowly picked up the spoon. However, as soon as the lean meat porridge was brought to her mouth, she suddenly stopped.
"Is it too hot?"
"No." Tang Xiaowan shook her head, smiled at Li Zishen, and then started to drink lean meat porridge.
"How does it taste, compared with Granny Fish?"
“The salt taste is just right and the meat is very tender.”
Hearing this reply, Li Zishen's frown immediately relaxed: "As long as you like it. My mother got up early and cooked this specially for you. Even the rice, meat, and casserole...are all from your Qingcheng."
"Thank you auntie for me."
"Okay, I'll definitely convey it to you."
Li Zihan; "..."
Good guy, the wife sings and the husband follows, are you planning to cause division and separate me directly, as if I don't exist?
Hey, how did I end up with such a brother?
I'm so angry. It's like burning a bridge across the river. I've been serving as a microphone for you for so long for nothing.
While Li Zihan was still angry in his heart, Tang Xiaowan suddenly stood up, covered her mouth with her hands, and began to retching, as if she was uncomfortable.
"Xiaowan, you don't have it, do you?"
Li Zishen picked up the water glass and glanced at it. Li Zihan quickly shut up and went to get a tissue.
"Here, drink some warm water, maybe you're cold."
Tang Xiaowan doesn't like to wear slippers, and Li Zishen knows that, so in Li Garden, the bedroom is not only covered with extremely soft imported carpets, but also has servants check and clean it twice a day, just to prevent her from catching cold or being blown away. A foreign object pierced the foot.
In Bieyuan, the reason why Wu Ma was not prepared last night was because she did not want Mrs. Li to misunderstand that Tang Xiaowan was being pretentious.
"Are you feeling comfortable?" Li Zi's eyes were full of anxiety.
"Well, it doesn't seem to be uncomfortable anymore."
"Drink some more, or take medicine later."
"No, just drink water, no need to take medicine."
Li Zishen knew that he was afraid of taking medicine, so he didn't continue to argue.
Unexpectedly, after drinking half a glass of water, Tang Xiaowan immediately vomited it all. Thanks to Li Zihan's quick eyesight, he caught it with the wide-mouthed vase on the display cabinet.
At this time, Wu Ma happened to come over with a fruit platter, followed by two servants, one was responsible for serving Shaomai, and the other was responsible for serving pot stickers.
"What's wrong with Miss Tang?"
"I'm cold." Li Zi patted her back deeply and replied without raising her head.
"Oh, then I'll make some honey ginger water."
"Young Master Jiang, put it down a little."
"Yes, Master."
Wu Ma took the vase from Li Zihan's hand and suddenly returned within two steps of walking out. She looked expectantly at Li Zishen who was still patting Tang Xiaowan on the back.
"Master, I forgot to mention it just now. Doctor Lin is here and is checking Madam's cervical spine right now. Why don't you check it with Miss Tang too?"
Tang Xiaowan answered first: "No need."
The voice was so high that Wu Ma was frightened.
(End of chapter)
