Sealed Lips

Grandpa does not allow her to eat too much sugar, because she is too young, and eating too much will cause toothache, but who told Shang Zhen to be smart since childhood? Ghost essence, ghost essence, even knew to hide in the pocket under the apron!

"Now, give!"

Feng Xingyan originally thought it was a good thing, but it was just a piece of sugar, and he turned his head very stinky, "I'm not a three-year-old kid, so I don't eat sugar!"

Shang Zhen tilted his head, and didn't seem to understand that there are people in this world who don't like sugar? !

She sat on Feng Xingyan's lap, with both hands strenuously opening Feng Xingyan's hand and giving him sugar.

"Eat sugar, happy after eating~"

When she looked up, she was a pure and sweet smile full of lethality. For the first time, Feng Xingyan, who wanted to refuse, had a feeling of blank brain for the first time. This little thing smiles so cute. There is so much meat on her face. ?

In the look that she expected, Feng Xingyan ate the sugar with disgust, and the sugar still carried her body temperature, her milky fragrance, and it seemed to be magical. After eating, it felt strange. Is it really effective when you are in a happy mood?

After seeing him eat it, he was also surprised. Shang Zhen smiled like a stolen cat... Grandpa said that all the ways of getting along in the world come from exchange.

She has already paid for sugar, and the little brother has eaten it, that is her person!

Such a long picture is actually just a flash in my mind, but the details are clearly remembered in an instant. Shang Zhen remembers it very early and remembers things at the age of one, but he never recalled it because it felt meaningless.

But this time, she remembered the little meaty hand that she stretched out, the powdered white sugar paper, and the slightly shiny eyes of Feng Xingyan, and it was still clear to a bystander.

She fell asleep directly all day and night, and there was only thirty-nine hours left in the already tense time...

"What should I do? The severe pain caused shock, and the lady couldn't wake up..."

"The virus in the body has been cleared, but if you don't wake up, three days will soon come."

Feng Xingyan rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

After he had temporarily dealt with the matter outside, he hurried back quickly, and finally became comatose. He remained there for ten hours, but she showed no signs of waking up.

"Everyone continues to experiment and find ways to solve hidden dangers! We are all really talented people and can't give pressure to a little girl!"

Huang Bowen finished speaking seriously, leaving Yan Lao to look after him, and then took other people to continue his research.

Feng Xingyan asked Yan Lao.

"Is there any way to wake her up?" Feng Xingyan couldn't think of how painful she would just fall into shock and almost died. He only knew he couldn't see her in a coma anymore. There is a feeling that she will die! That kind of fear can't be explored like an abyss...

Yan Lao shook his head. "We have done everything we can. Now, we can only rely on her."

Feng Xingyan's most unacceptable answer is this plausible answer. Is there really no way? He can only wait? !

Do not! Feng Xingyan does not intend to give up this way! After Yan Yan went out, he began to think back to the past, trying to call her back with memory.

He had originally thought that there was not much history between them, but when he thought about it, he found that there were memories everywhere.

Feng Xingyan held Shang Zhen's hand and called her name.

"Zhenzhen..."

He paused, "You have slept for a long time, get up fast, are you hungry? I have prepared a lot for you to like... If you don't want to eat, I will let the chef make Guyuan Yiqi porridge for you How is it? Do you remember? This is the medicinal meal you gave to the cook when you were a kid. When you were ten years old, I came to see me because I was sick. Do you remember?"

Shang Zhen looked very distressed at Feng Xingyan's pale face.

Because Feng Xingyan misunderstood falling into the water last year, it was Yue Mengru who rescued her, and Shang Zhen kept seeing death on the side and couldn't save her, so she calmed down to her.

Shang Zhen didn't know why, but still stuck to him as always, knowing he was sick, and came over early in the morning.

"Auntie, Brother Yan looks uncomfortable."

Li Wanying said, "Yeah, he only had a fever. He had a bad appetite, what to eat and what to vomit. I don't know if it will be better when I wake up."

Shang Zhen thought about it and touched his chin and said, "Auntie, will the chef's uncle make Guyuan Yiqi porridge? I used to be sick, and my grandma would make this for me."

Li Wanying heard, "Shouldn't it, is this a medical diet? I'll call you and ask your grandma's practices. It's better and better. When the brother wakes up, let him thank you!"

Shang Zhen hurriedly said, "You don't need to call grandma. She has been in poor health recently. I will do it too. You can ask the uncle chef to help me. I will teach him to do it!"

Li Wanying believes this. Shang Zhen has been smart since childhood, and never forgets that with her presence, the chef will be able to make it.

With Li Wanying's permission, Shang Zhen quickly went to the kitchen.

She always remembered the preparation of the ingredients and the process. The chef smiled and obeyed her instructions, and joked, "If the lady knows other herbal recipes, please teach me more!"

Shang Zhen naturally didn't know too much, and she is now thinking about it! When I got through it, I tasted it several times in person, and every time I add seasoning, I dare to add a little.

Seeing that he was so attentive, the chef did nothing but laughed and joked, "It's a blessing to marry a young lady!"

Shang Zhen returned a smiley face to him, and then waited for the porridge to settle, filled a bowl, and quickly passed Feng Xingyan.

Recently, Brother Yan doesn't like her very much. Maybe she did something wrong... But for her hard work, Brother Yan should forgive her?

Holding porridge, Shang Zhen's thoughts of beauty.

Feng Xingyan had already awakened. When he saw Shang Zhen, there was a displeasure in his eyes. This girl was so thick-skinned that she ran to his house after seeing death!

"Congee is here!"

Li Wanying said with some surprise, "Xing Yan, you see how good Zhenzhen is to you. This is something she prepared for you. She smells very fragrant!"

Feng Xingyan frowned, "There are red dates in it? Don't know if I hate red dates most? Don't take them!"

His face was exquisite but not human-like, although pale, but his tone was heavy.

Shang Zhen was aggrieved. She came here early in the morning and tossed for four or five hours, making the first porridge, but he didn't like it...she tried to explain.

"I know you don't like red dates, but this must be added, and I processed it, you try it, you won't get the taste of red dates..."

"I told you to take it away!" His purple eyes were like two burning gems, and his attitude was severe. "Also, don't make a look like I bullied you. I said, I hate red dates the most !"