Chapter 1441 Phoenix Clan Chapter: I don't know what medicine I took
"As long as you like it, if you like to stay here for a while."
Tang Xiaohua responded with a smile.
When she almost arrived in front of the house, Little Cherry stopped and looked at the pavilion on one side.
"Sister Hua, what have you prepared for us?"
She walked happily into the path with lanterns hanging on both sides.
Along the path with lanterns hanging, there is a pavilion. There are small lanterns hanging around the pavilion, which is very bright.
What attracted Little Cherry was not the lantern, but the table of food under the pavilion.
Tang Xiaohua stopped and looked sideways at Feng Jiu'er: "Jiu'er, Qin Chun and I have prepared a dinner for you."
"To celebrate the meeting of the three of us sisters, let's go have a drink!"
Feng Jiuer smiled back at Tang Xiaohua and looked back at Jian Yi.
Tang Xiaohua's eyes also came to Jian Yi: "Qin Chun, take your brother Jian to put away the luggage."
"good."
Yue Qinchun pursed his lips and responded.
Feng Jiu'er smiled slightly, looked away from Jian Yi, and walked into the path with the lanterns together with Tang Xiaohua.
Yue Qinchun raised his eyes and glanced at Jianyi, his face turning red again.
"Brother Jian, please! I... will take you there."
Without saying a word, she turned around and walked forward.
Jian Yi withdrew his gaze from Feng Jiu'er, glanced around, and then followed Yue Qinchun's footsteps.
Yue Qinchun was so nervous that her breathing was a little short. She had never seen a man as handsome as Jian Yi, and for a moment, she couldn't accept it.
As for Jian Yi, I'm afraid he didn't even see Yue Qinchun's appearance clearly. He just wanted to put his things away and return to Feng Jiu'er.
“Too much delicious food.”
Little Cherry came under the pavilion, and before she could sit down, she picked up a candy and put it in her mouth.
After Feng Jiuer and Tang Xiaohua went over and sat down, Little Cherry sat down.
"Next door is the courtyard where Yang Hong lives."
Tang Xiaohua glanced to the left.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "Don't worry! I'm here."
"I'm not worried, but I'm afraid I'll get you into trouble."
Tang Xiaohua took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the two people on the left and right.
"No trouble."
Feng Jiuer shook her head, "To tell you the truth, I came to Yue Mansion for a purpose."
"With a purpose?"
Tang Xiaohua looked at Feng Jiu'er and half-squinted his eyes.
"right."
Feng Jiuer nodded generously, "However, we can wait until the old man starts treatment."
"Is there something that can't be said now?
Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not like you, Jiuer."
Tang Xiaohua frowned, picked up a cup, and took a sip of tea.
"This is the chrysanthemum tea you gave me today. I didn't like it at first, but after drinking it two more times, it felt okay."
"The key is to reduce the fire. I feel a lot more comfortable now."
"Sister Hua, chrysanthemum tea is not a magic medicine. How can the effect be so obvious after just one or two drinks?"
There were a lot of delicious things, and of course Little Cherry didn't bother to drink tea all day long.
"That's not to say, I feel much better."
Tang Xiaohua raised his eyebrows and picked up the cup again.
"Sister Hua, you are in a good mood because of your psychology."
Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly and picked up a pair of chopsticks.
"These chicken feet look good, did you make them?"
"How is that possible?"
Tang Xiaohua threw out a few words and took another sip of tea.
Tang Xiaohua didn't care whether it was psychological or not, as long as it felt right, it was right.
"Jiu'er, how does it taste?"
Without waiting for Feng Jiuer's response, Little Cherry also picked up a piece of chicken feet.
"I think so. How can a heroic woman like Sister Hua know how to cook?
Neither can Qiao Mu, it’s the same.”
"Qiao Mu, Qiao Mu, I've been listening to what you said all day long, and you haven't even introduced me to my good sister."
Tang Xiaohua raised his eyebrows and said.
"She just went out today."
Little Cherry studied the chicken feet in her hands for a while, then put it into her mouth.
"This is the first time I eat boneless chicken feet."
"This dish tastes good. I'm too lazy to eat it, so I asked the cook to remove the bones first."
Tang Xiaohua glanced at the two of them and said, "I like to eat more."
“So delicious!”
The little cherry was not polite anymore and started eating.
Feng Jiuer ate a piece and her eyes fell on Tang Xiaohua.
"What's wrong?
What’s on your mind that you can’t tell?”
Tang Xiaohua raised his eyes, met Feng Jiuer's gaze, and then looked down at the tea in his hand: "It's nothing to worry about."
"It's hard to talk about treating the old man for the time being. I, Xingchen, have been placed under house arrest by his father today."
"The eldest young master is under house arrest?"
Little Cherry raised her eyes, frowned, and asked.
"Um."
Tang Xiaohua nodded, "It's not a big deal."
"Yue Jianfei said that Xingchen secretly brought wine to the old man to drink, which he had clearly stipulated before."
"Maybe Xingchen couldn't help his grandfather's nagging, so he brought him some wine."
"It's been a long time since this happened. I don't know how Yue Jianfei knew about it."
"Yang Hong said that if the old man hadn't been drinking, his condition would not have remained stagnant."
"What should we do?"
Little Cherry frowned lightly, "If the old man doesn't get better, will Yang Hong blame the young master for all the crimes?"
"There's nothing this woman can't do."
Tang Xiaohua turned the cup in his hand.
"Don't call me a villain. If the old man really can't get better, Yang Hong will blame it on me, Xingchen."
"If she could do it, the old man would be fine a long time ago."
Feng Jiuer put down her chopsticks, picked up the square towel on the side, and wiped her mouth.
"It is true that people who have suffered a stroke are not suitable for drinking. How much wine did the young master drink to the old man?
Often?"
"No."
Tang Xiaohua shook his head, "I asked Xingchen, and he said there were only two times, and each time was only two taels."
"For this old man who has not been sick before, this little wine just wets his mouth."
"The old man is a big drinker. He can't drink after he gets sick. He sighs all day long and sometimes refuses to even drink medicine."
"Seeing that he hadn't recovered for more than three months, Xingchen secretly consulted the doctor. The doctor said that a little alcohol is fine, but he must not drink too much."
"He is just stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have been caught."
"Did you secretly find the doctor?"
Feng Jiuer looked at Tang Xiaohua and frowned.
"right."
Tang Xiaohua nodded in response, "Ever since Yang Hong moved into Yue Mansion, I don't know what medicine she gave Yue Jianfei, but Yue Jianfei has always listened to her."
"Even asking the doctor to come back requires Yang Hong's consent."
"Anyway, all doctors are bad, but she is great. Even if a doctor comes into the house, he will be driven away quickly."
Tang Xiaohua remembered the infuriating thing, raised the cup and drank the chrysanthemum tea in one gulp.
She put down the cup, looked at Feng Jiuer and asked: "How is it?
The old man hasn't gotten better. Is it because of the alcohol he drank?"
