Yang Rui looked at him with complicated eyes and said nothing.

After drinking the soup, Yin Wuji looked at her and said, "Yang Rui... If I did something wrong, I can apologize to you, but when I was sick, you can't anger me... Because since childhood, no one has coaxed me except when I was sick.

So at least... you can't get angry with me, otherwise I will be very angry and I can't help but want to kill you."

"Are you finished?"

"Um."

"Then I warn you too, don't mess with me if I'm sick or not! Otherwise, I can't help but want to strangle you to death!"

"oh."

The words are fierce, but they don't sound deterrent.

Therefore, Yin Wuji's reaction was mediocre.

Yang Rui felt that he was hitting the cotton with one punch, which was not at all powerful.

It's boring.

She asked him, "Are you better now?"

"Sleepy."

"Then are you going to sleep?"

“I haven’t eaten the snack yet.”

"It's the same if you wake up and eat."

"I'll taste a piece..."

"Okay, come on."

Yin Wuji tasted a piece, narrowed his eyebrows and said, "Sweet."

"Do you still eat?"

"I want to keep it and eat it slowly..."

"It's up to you, go to bed."

Yin Wuji lay down obediently and pulled the quilt upwards.

Yang Rui suddenly stretched out a hand and looked on his forehead.

Yin Wuji's body in the quilt couldn't help but stiffen...

He looked at her with a puzzled expression and said, "What are you doing when you touch me?"

"I touch your head, and I'll see if you're pretending to be sick and lie to me! I'm really having a fever... Isn't it because I've been given an injection? Why haven't I retreated yet?"

"Stupid...how could it be that fast."

"You are stupid! Go to bed quickly!"

"oh."

"Then I'll go out first."

"Um……"

Yang Rui stood up and left. When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Yin Wuji say something vaguely behind him.

She didn't hear clearly, nor was she curious, so she opened the door and left.

When there was no sound in the room, Yin Wuji repeated the sentence again...

"Don't coax me..."

In a daze, Yin Wuji fell asleep and dreamed... All he dreamed about was from childhood.

...

Until the next day, when it was almost dawn, Yin Wuji dreamed of his mother again.

In the dream, her mother walked to his eyes step by step against the light...

Yin Wuji was awakened directly.

"Come!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yin Er immediately walked in from outside the door and said.

Yin Wuji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Go and see how my mother is doing."

"The old lady has always been in a stable situation, don't worry, the head of the family."

"Go and see!"

"Yes... I'll go now."

"Slowly, help me up and I'll go in person."

Although Yin Er didn't know what Yin Wuji was crazy about, he still obeyed his orders.

When Yin Wuji confirmed that Yu Qinglan's breathing was still there, he let out a heavy breath in his heart.

When Yin Er saw him coming, he looked at the old lady's breath and said with a slight brow, "Master, are you having a nightmare?"

"Um……"

Against the light, his limbs were healthy, and he walked towards him step by step with a smile...

The picture is so beautiful.

He was afraid that it was his mother's soul after her death.

But now, it's all right.

"Don't worry, with Dr. Sheep and the others here, the old lady's situation is stable and there will be no trouble."

"Well, where is Yang Rui?"

"Miss Yang has already gotten up and is in the kitchen."

“Go to the kitchen.”

"You have not washed up yet... you have not changed your clothes."

“…Go back to the room.”

“Yes, the head of the family.”

Yang Rui is making taro ball meatball soup in the kitchen now and has also made a lot of small buns.

After getting up after a night of sleep, she had accepted the fact that her holiday was over.

If you have passed by, then accept your fate and do whatever you should do.

Yang Rui has never been a pretentious person, so he quickly adapted.

Yang Rui took all the breakfast including Dr. Yang's wife.

There are taro ball meatball soup, small buns, fried glutinous rice cakes, and white porridge with pickles and beef sauce I brought from China.

A table was full of people, and it looked quite rich.

When Dr. Yang and others came over, their eyes lit up.

"Mazuba, this is a good thing! You are so kind to you little girl."

"Isn't it? Miss Yang is skillful and virtuous, and she deserves to be the girl of our country."

Yang Rui smiled and said, "Hehe, I brought it here by the way. I happened to be on the island, so I made it for everyone to try... The pork in the small bun is also the local pork from our country. It is original and steamed well. You can try it too."

"Then you have to try it!"

"Well, this smells so good! The onions placed inside are brought from our country."

"Yes! Because of the air transport, I simply bought them all."

"It's not bad. After eating this onion, the roots must be kept. We can rake the sand and continue to plant it."

"Haha, I think so too, so I keep it all."

"The little girl is nice, how old is this year?"

"It's twenty-two. If I hadn't been to film abroad, I would have been in my junior year now."

"Which school in our country did the little girl attend?"

"Central Opera is here."

"Not bad...it's a good school. The little girl doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right?"

Yin Wuji, who had just arrived, heard this sentence.

Yang Rui chatted with someone and said, "Not yet."

"Can you introduce it to you?"

When Dr. Yang heard this, he smiled and said, "That's a good relationship. Whoever married such a good girl is so blessed."
To be continued...