Chapter 0102 Sweet Daily
The north wind blew in the early morning, and the leaves on the ground were swept up by the wind and flew wildly.
Jiang Yu was beaten so hard that she couldn't get up. Luo Jiaojiao had to get up early to help Bo Langjun change clothes. She put on Bo Langjun's cloak and sent it to the entrance of the study.
Luan Chong was still wearing a black hat, making it difficult to see his face. He drove Bo Langjun to the palace instead of Jiang Yu.
Luo Jiaojiao carried the food box to deliver breakfast to Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu slept on her tummy all night, and a guard was guarding at the door of his house.
"I'll bring him breakfast. Has he woke up?" Luo Jiaojiao asked at the guards at the door.
"Wake up!" The guard bowed and bowed.
After Luo Jiaojiao returned the gift, she carried the food box into Jiang Yu's house.
Jiang Yu lay on the bed and didn't dare to move. Luo Jiaojiao had to feed him.
"Who fed you the punishment before?" Luo Jiaojiao put down the bowl and wiped the corner of Jiang Yu's mouth and asked.
"The first time I was punished!" Jiang Yu smiled bitterly.
"I'm sorry! I'm tying you again!" Luo Jiaojiao felt sorry for hearing Jiang Yu's words.
"I'm willing, it's not your business!" Jiang Yu forced himself to lie on his side.
Luo Jiaojiao covered him with a quilt, then walked out of the house with a food box.
A gust of wind blew, making Luo Jiaojiao almost unsteady. She turned around and waited for the wind to pass before delivering the food box to the kitchen.
The chef was instructing the servants to choose vegetables. Luo Jiaojiao squatted down to help.
"I dare not bother you little lady! Please come back!" the chef bowed.
"I want to learn some cooking skills! Can you teach me?" Luo Jiaojiao looked at the chef sincerely.
"This is simple! Please move to the kitchen!" The chef took Luo Jiaojiao to the kitchen next to him and asked her what she wanted to learn to do?
"Cook!" Luo Jiaojiao didn't know where she should start. She remembered sweet porridge, so she said it.
The chef told Luo Jiaojiao about how to cook porridge and demonstrated it to her.
Luo Jiaojiao thought it was easy to make porridge, so she started to work on her own. Unexpectedly, the heat was not controlled well and it was a little confused.
The chef was worried about the half pot of porridge and rice. The man didn't like wasting food the most. What should he do?
"I'll have this meal for lunch!" Luo Jiaojiao saw the chef's embarrassment expression.
"Forget it! Let's eat!" the chef shook his head and said.
Luo Jiaojiao went to Yaogong listlessly and told him all her worries.
"Don't worry! Go and ask for the rice, and I'll make it for medicine!" The Master Yao ordered his child.
"Can you really make medicine?" Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and asked the medicine man.
"Of course!" said the Yao Gong seriously.
The boy asked for rice. The Yao Gong shook his head and said, "How can this be considered a pungent rice?"
At noon, Luo Jiaojiao did not return to the study. Bo Langjun had dinner alone and lay on the couch in a pissy nap.
Luo Jiaojiao took the bamboo rice and went to Jiang Yu's place. Jiang Yu's food box was placed beside his bed.
"If you don't come, I will starve to death!" Jiang Yu shouted seriously.
Luo Jiaojiao opened the bamboo tube rice and fed it to Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu ate it in big mouthfuls, and finally said, "This rice with beans tastes delicious!"
Luo Jiaojiao looked at the food box beside the bed, and then brought it to the guards outside the door for food.
Luo Jiaojiao returned to the study and saw Bo Langjun taking a nap on the couch, so she tiptoed to the inner room.
"Where did you go?" Bo Langjun's voice was displeased.
"I've gone to the Yao Gong!" Luo Jiaojiao thought for a while and said.
"Where is the bamboo rice?"
"I'll give it to Jiang Yu!" Luo Jiaojiao didn't dare to tell Bo Langjun about the stuffing she had made into a bamboo tube rice. She didn't dare to give her and Jiang Yu the batter that was made into bamboo tube rice by the medicine man.
"Have Jiang Yu eaten?" Bo Langjun frowned and sat up from the couch.
"He was beaten up and couldn't come to bed, so I..." Luo Jiao said stutteringly.
"It seems that the blow is light!" Bo Langjun pursed his lips and stood up.
"I won't go again!" Luo Jiaojiao said quickly because she was afraid that Jiang Yu would be beaten again.
"You know your identity!" Bo Langjun then relaxed his eyebrows, walked to his desk and reviewed the official documents.
Luo Jiaojiao knelt down and polished the ink for him. She watched him review the official documents and felt envious.
"Have you never seen your father reviewing the official documents?" Bo Langjun turned his head and looked at Luo Jiaojiao and asked.
"He said the content of the official documents cannot be seen!" Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head and continued to grind the ink.
"Just know!" Bo Langjun admired Luo Yi's method of teaching girls.
"I can't see the content of your official documents at all!" Luo Jiaojiao regretted after she said that. She was really afraid that Bo Langjun would ask: "Then what are you looking at?"
Bo Langjun was really stunned for a moment, and then he was secretly happy in his heart. Could it be that she was looking at me?
Seeing that Bo Langjun was holding the pen in his hand and stopped on the simplified script, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but look up at him.
Bo Langjun also happened to look at Luo Jiaojiao, and the two of them met one point.
"I'll go make tea!" Luo Jiaojiao felt that she was almost breathless. Bo Langjun's glowing eyes were so charming that she could not resist the temptation in his eyes, so she could only dodge quickly.
Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was running faster than a rabbit, Bo Langjun had a slightly raised mouth and a comfortable smile appeared on his face.
Luo Jiaojiao's face became hot, and her heart kept jumping. Her hands didn't know why she didn't obey her orders, making the tea set crooked.
After a rush, Luo Jiaojiao finally settled down and cooked tea.
After a while, the room was filled with tea fragrance. Luo Jiaojiao held the teacup and placed it in front of Bo Langjun, and then she sat on a few tables on one side and started practicing calligraphy.
Bo Langjun took a sip of tea and found that Luo Jiaojiao's tea art was good. He looked up at Luo Jiaojiao, but found that she was staring at the untold paper with her chin in a daze.
"What is she thinking?" Bo Langjun couldn't help but feel confused.
Luo Jiaojiao was so excited that she picked up her pen but didn't know what words to write. Finally, she wrote her own name and looked at Shale.
"Yeah! The word is reasonable!" Bo Langjun's voice sounded in Luo Jiaojiao's ears, which scared her, and her pen also entered his hands.
Bo Langjun took a pen and added his name next to Luo Jiaojiao's name.
Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's powerful and powerful words and realized why her father kept asking her to practice calligraphy.
Without comparison, there is no motivation. Luo Jiaojiao practiced until dark, and the whole volume was filled with the words "Bo Zhao". But no matter how she thought she was writing, she was not as good as Bo Langjun's words.
"You don't want to reach the level that I have practiced for ten years in just two hours!" Bo Langjun teased Luo Jiaojiao, who was staring at the rolling words with a frustrated look on her face.
"I have been practicing calligraphy for a long time! Forget it! Don't write anymore!" Luo Jiaojiao put down her pen and found that it was already dark.
"Hey! Why do I feel like I haven't written for so long?" Luo Jiaojiao ran out of the study quickly.
Bo Langjun shook his head and stood up. He sorted out the things on the table, then got up and walked to the door of the study.
The wind was much weaker, but the cold air became heavier. Bo Langjun went to Jiang Yu's house.
There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. The thin man frowned and lit the oil lamp.
"Master! Alas!" Jiang Yu saw that the person coming was Bo Langjun, so he got up to salute him habitually, but unexpectedly hurt himself.
"Okay! Lying down!" Bo Langjun pulled Jiang Yu's quilt.
"Come here! Go and ask the butler for two blankets!" Bo Langjun called out to the door.
"Yes!" The guard who had just returned from picking up the food box hurried to find the butler.
Bo Langjun glanced at the food box at the door, walked over and mentioned Jiang Yu's bedside table.
"Master! No way!" Bo Langjun wanted to feed Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu refused to say anything.
The guard came back with the blanket. He respectfully handed the blanket to Bo Langjun.
"Good service!" Bo Langjun covered a blanket for Jiang Yu, and then took the other bed back to the study.
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