Chapter 157 Guest

All the way to the room without hindrance, Qin Luofu saw Lin Daimo lying crookedly on the warm pavilion couch with a pale face.

Lin Daimo closed his eyes tightly, covered his abdomen with one hand and dragged weakly with the other. When she saw this scene, her eyes suddenly turned red. This morning, he was so uncomfortable that he didn't notice it at all, but he turned into this in half a day. How can it be heartbreaking?

"Brother Kang, Brother Kang," Qin Luofu's voice was choked and speechless. There were faint tears in his eyes. He couldn't help walking forward, half squatting in front of the bed and gently holding Lin Daimo's hand.

Lin Daimo was dehydrated and weak all over. He looked at the woman in front of him vaguely and lowered his head again, allowing the woman to take her hand without even a trace of strength to break free.

"Brother Kang, you have suffered..." Qin Luofu said and burst into tears, put Lin Daimo's hand on his cheek, and closed his eyes slightly as if sad and satisfied.

Huo Shuangcheng stood silently at the door for a long time and saw the two people in silence in the room. The long-silent heart gradually had a sense of seed budding recovery. He quietly handed Green Ring a look and slowly turned away.

Xue Wenpei tilted on the kang and looked at a piece of silk cloth newly sent from Jiangnan. Seeing the stone bamboo coming in, he quickly straightened up and greeted the stone bamboo in front of him, "How's going over there?"

"Madam, it's the same as my wife expected, but," Shizhu stattering slightly, "It's just that the master looked at it for a while and left without saying anything."

"Don't say anything? What's wrong with him today? If it's usual, how can he tolerate such a thing in his eyes? Send someone to keep an eye on me again and don't let that person get any more trouble!" Xue Wenpei narrowed his eyes, hidden the fierce light gradually rising in his eyes, and then lowered his head to look at the cloth in his hand again.

"Madam, young master, no, that person seems to be weak. Do you want to ask a doctor to have a look now..." Shi Zhu's words showed a little timidity. Seeing Xue Wenpei's impatient nod, he stepped out of the door and nodded to the door with a cold face to the little man who was about to cry. The little man was like an amnesty. Turn around and run out.

Since this day, Huo Shuangcheng's body has been stronger day by day. Xue Wenpei secretly sent people to increase the dose, but he was stolen by the green ring. Seeing that the old man's body recovered, Xue Wenpei naturally did not dare to dompress in the house as usual, and he was a little more afraid of his actions.

Throughout the Spring Festival, Lin Daimo was turned around by all kinds of social activities every day and passed the Lantern Festival in all kinds of flattery and hypocritical feelings. Only then did I remember that I didn't have time to write a letter to Lu Mengjie during this period. At that time, it was unrighteous to fail to receive Lu Mengjie into the house for the Spring Festival. After this rich life, I forgot that I had shared difficulties with my cousin's wife, let alone a gentleman's move. Thinking of this, Lin Daimo hurriedly spread the paper to prepare a book.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the little boy polished the ink, he heard the familiar and disgusting laughter from the courtyard. Lin Daimo frowned and received the pen and paper aside. Just as he wanted to tell the little boy that he was not feeling well and didn't want to see anyone, he heard the footsteps approaching.

"Mrs. Qin, this is the yard of the young master in the house, which is a little simple. Our young master has a very good personality. He is really good at dealing with people and things. The most important thing is that his life is good and handsome. Everyone I have met said that the young master is the most similar to our master when he was young! Hi, look at me, as soon as I was happy, I couldn't finish talking," Xue Wenpei gently took Qin Luofu's hand, said slowly, and walked slowly as he arrived at the door in a blink of an eye, and then slowly stopped.

Called the girl around me, Shizhu.

Shizhu looked around for a long time before he saw the servant in Lin Daimo's room. He asked in an orderly tone, "Where's your master? Aunt and Miss Qin want to see him."

When the little boy heard his aunt coming, his face turned pale with fear and hurriedly rushed into the door.

"The new little man was ignorant, which made Mrs. Qin laugh," Xue Wenpei looked at the little man dissatisfiedly and looked at Qin Luofu with a low smile.

I don't know why Qin Luofu's cheeks were a little red, which seemed more and more lovely. She stared at the door slightly and suddenly heard Xue Wenpei's voice. Her face turned red in an instant, and she shook her head with a shy smile.

Originally, Xue Wenpei just wanted to take Qin Luofu to walk around slowly in the house, but when he walked to the door of Lin Daimo's yard, he pulled Qin Luofu to stop. Seeing that Qin Luofu's eyes were always floating in the yard, she also followed the situation, and the two unconsciously entered the courtyard together.

Lin Daimo didn't want to hide, so he had to dress up a little and go out.

"This is the dog Jingkang, Kang'er, this is Qin Er Niangzi," Xue Wenpei looked back and forth, but his tone could no longer be formal.

As soon as Qin Luofu saw Lin Daimo, his whole face seemed to fall into the hot pot. For a moment, he was almost sweating, and his pink face turned red. He just looked up and immediately lowered his head shyly.

Lin Daimo didn't look at her. He could remember the woman's skin on the street that day, but now he always pretends to be a delicate Iraqi. If it's okay to just deceive others, it's okay for him.

"Madam Qin should be thirsty after walking for more than half a day. How about Kang'er invite us into the house for a cup of tea?" Before Lin Daimo's response, Xue Wenpei took Qin Luofu and walked to the house. Lin Daimo had to follow him and told the little boy to make tea, but lemon came out slowly with a tea set and walked with the little boy to the empty kitchen.

Xue Wenpei deliberately had nothing to say. Lin Daimo stood aside with no expression, while Qin Luofu fell lightly on the chair with a mask-like smile on his face, but his heart thought of the man standing next to him, and there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling in his heart.

That day, his hands were so slender that she didn't know how many times she dreamed. Now he was standing beside her, but she didn't even dare to look at it. His hand touched her face, and her heart was about to melt at that time, but how did he become so indifferent now? He was close at hand, but as if he were far away from the world. Was he blaming her for not being able to see him?

Qin Luofu thought about it and quietly looked up, but happened to meet the dark eyes. Her brain buzzed, and her heart beat as if it was about to fly out. For a moment, she couldn't hear anything or see anything. Only those eyes kept flashing in her mind, and she lowered her head and took a deep breath.

Gradually, I heard Aunt Xue's voice slowly emerge in my ear. "My father is getting better and energetic. That day, I saw your father ask about your sisters. I didn't expect you to grow so much over the years. The master also said that you would come to the house more when you were free..."