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Chapter 5 Life has to cook once in person

While Chen Rong was lying on the bed reading, he heard the sound of piano coming from the yard next to him, and fell asleep in a drowsy manner in the quilt, extremely peaceful.

The servant brought breakfast in the morning, and she was still thinking about something else, "Have the Lin family been here?"

Liu Xiang shook her head: "No."

"It seems that I really want to hold that little bit of self-esteem to the end." Chen Rong sat down and picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks. "Have Sister Xu got up?"

"Ms. Xu was infected with the cold. The doctor came to see her this morning. She drank the medicine and went to bed. She didn't move the food she gave her." Liu Xiang replied.

Chen Rong's eating was a little boring. It seems that Xu Yiru was soaking in water this time. After all, wind and cold are not easy to treat in this era...

"System, system, what's the use of saying I want you?" She murmured in a low voice, full of complaints. Although she didn't rely on the system, it was too useless.

The system suddenly came alive: "The system will issue corresponding points based on the completion degree of user tasks. The points can be redeemed. As the user upgrades, the system will unlock more functions."

Chen Rong was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up: "How many points do I have now? I want to change some cold medicine, is that OK?"

System explanation: "You can view it yourself through consciousness."

Chen Rong talked to himself for a while before remembering the existence of Liuxiang, and waved his hand: "I don't need to serve for the moment, you can go down first."

"Yes." Liu Xiang sighed. Her own lady was so worried about Miss Xu. This strange look made people feel distressed.

Chen Rong had 5,000 original points, and only 100 points were used to exchange medicines. Chen Rong quickly exchanged a box of powder. When he thought it was not good, he directly gave it to Xu Yiru, so he took a pack and went to the kitchen. He put it in the porridge and would not be noticed.

Xu Yi had a fever at this time, but his body was very cold. He was huddled in the quilt and coughed, his face was pale, and he couldn't sleep well even while having nightmares.

"Knock and knock"

"Sister Xu, I'm in." Chen Rong's voice sounded, and then there was a sound of pushing the door. She held the hot porridge and pressed the door against the back.

Xu Yiru opened her eyes, sat up with difficulty, lowered her head and coughed, her voice was very weak, "Arong, you go back first, don't be sick by me."

Her long hair fell on her shoulders, covered her thin back softly, and wearing a white underwear, she looked even more weak and pityful.

She turned her head and smiled softly at Chen Rongruo: "Will you go and find you again?"

Chen Rong looked at her appearance and felt distressed. He walked to her bed with the porridge, "I'm in great health, don't worry. This is the porridge I made for you with my own hands. You should drink it soon!" She paused, her face a little confused, "Although this... looks not very good, but your illness will be cured soon after drinking it."

However, Xu Yiru's focus was on another place. She stared blankly at the porridge in Chen Rong's hand, "You said this was what you cooked?"

"Yes." Chen Rong picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge, and blew it: "Come on, try it, it tastes OK."

Xu Yiru had no appetite at first, but when Chen Rong patiently fed the porridge, she drank a bowl of strange-tasting porridge, purely because it was cooked by Chen Rong himself. No matter how the taste was, it was the best in her heart.

Chen Rong put down the empty bowl and wiped Xu Yiru's mouth with a handkerchief. When she looked at her pursing her lips, she felt a little itchy. She quickly turned her eyes awkwardly, "Then you have a good rest, I'll go and do it first."

Xu Yi grabbed Chen Rong's warm hand as he realized, and his nose was sore, and said, "Can you stay with me again? I... I have a nightmare, dreaming of my parents..."

Chen Rong met her charming eyes and felt a little embarrassed. He nodded: "Okay, then I'll take the account book over and I'll accompany you today." He added, "I'm here when you fall asleep."

"Yeah." Xu Yiru finally smiled, looked at Chen Rong going out, and then lay on the bed and sighed, "I'm sorry..."

She covered her heart. She shouldn't have been too greedy, but she longed to be closer. The greed in her heart was at work, but she couldn't control it.

When Chen Rong came back, he passed by the corridor and folded a few red plums, inserted them into the white porcelain vase under the window, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes, and said to Xu Yiru casually: "When you get out, you can go out for a walk. The maid in my yard has a snowman, which is very cute."

"Yeah." Xu Yiru turned her head and looked at her smile, and she also smiled, as if there was a melting spring water in her eyes.

Liu Xiang hurried in, "Miss, the Lin family is here."

Chen Rong fiddled with Huazhi, "Who is here?"

Liu Xiang knew that Chen Rong was talking about his personality and hesitated for a moment, "It was the Lin Mansion housekeeper who sent some gifts and supplements to ask Miss Xu to replenish her body."

"It's ridiculous." Chen Rong sneered. The Chen family naturally had no shortage of these supplements. "Say it, let me tell Xiao Liuzi that what I ordered can be done."

In the evening, Chen Rong and Chen Youwu and his daughter talked at night in the study with candles and they didn't come out until midnight. She was standing under the eaves and watching the hanging lanterns reflect a warm light, and the snowflakes fell again, falling from the white sky like goose feathers.

"Miss, do you really have to take action against the Lin family for Miss Xu?" Liu Xiang hugged her cloak and draped it on Chen Rong.

"You might think I'm doing something big, right?" Chen Rong closed his cloak, his body warmed up a little, and raised his eyes a little confused: "Actually, if I put myself in my shoes, it would be absolutely impossible to forgive me if I was almost killed by someone... "

She probably understood why that guy Zhang Shaochu became cruel to Ying Yangxue, probably because he was... protecting his shortcomings?

"Xu Yiru is very different to me." Chen Rong said something inexplicably to Liuxiang, and sighed deeply: "Forget it, I said you don't understand."

To put it vulgarly, it is the responsibility.

"I... I really don't understand." Liu Xiang nodded with a wry smile.

Chen Rong suddenly looked at Liuxiang seriously, "Do you know how to make lotus seeds and red date soup?"

Liu Xiang was stunned: "Yeah?"

The biggest snow fell in Fuyang City this night, and the whole city was covered with snow. There were not many people going out in this cold weather, but the Lin family came to the door in a fierce manner.

Overnight, the story of Lin Yue'e, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, almost killing her sister, spread with her wings. Many people said they had witnessed it with their own eyes. Moreover, ordinary people in the market were interested in the secrets of the back houses of wealthy families. Chen Rong stormed a small fire and burned the Lin family's eyebrows.

Lin Yue'e was soon in trouble, and the incident caused such a thing to make those noble families who were interested in getting married and rested.

"Miss, do you see me?" Liuxiang asked tentatively while grinding ink: "They are now at the door and ask you to give me an explanation."

Chen Rong put the brush on the rice paper, and the ink on the rice paper had not dried yet. Her handwriting was a bit bold and sloppy, and the business plan for next month was written one by one. "What do they think our Chen family is a soft persimmon? Notify the government and say that someone is causing trouble and ask them to deal with it well..."

"I understand, let's do it now."

Chen Rong washed his hands and went to the kitchen to see her lotus seeds and red date soup without caring. The servants in the kitchen were secretly surprised when they saw the lady's appearance. Chen Rong was like a god in the Chen family's heart, but now the god man took off his shelf and squatted by the stove and cooked the soup carefully.

The style of painting is somewhat subtle...

Xu Yiru didn't expect that Chen Rong would cook in person again. When he heard the servant's words, he felt a little moved. When Chen Rong came, he had already dressed and got out of bed. Although his face was not very good, his spirit was much better.

"Arong."

Chen Rong held the small bowl and frowned with a bitter and grudged expression, "I always feel that the fragrance is leaving me tricks. The color of this soup seems to be not transparent. Am I wrong in any step?"

"I've done a good job." Xu Yiru quickly comforted her, and her heart was filled with warmth. Seeing the gray rubbing on her cheek, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Sit down."

Chen Rong sat down in confusion and looked at her blankly: "What's wrong?"

Xu Yiru bent down, lowered her head in front of Chen Rong, raised her hand and wiped her cheeks, with a gentle smile in her voice: "I accidentally rubbed a little bit, now it's fine."

Chen Rong looked at the earrings swaying in front of her and the black hairs that fell on the back of her hand, and felt itchy in her heart. She couldn't help but roll up a strand and wrap around her fingers, "You have a faint fragrance, which smells very nice."

"Is that true?" Xu Yiru got up, and her hair naturally slid away from Chen Rong's fingertips, "I didn't pay attention."

Chen Rong was a little embarrassed for no reason and changed the topic: "You drink soup while it's hot. Tonight I'll ask someone to make ginseng soup to replenish your body. Recover slowly and your physical condition will improve."

Xu Yiru nodded and sat down beside Chen Rong. She held the porcelain spoon with soft white hands and lowered her head to drink the soup obediently, but her attention was on Chen Rong and she didn't even taste the taste of the soup.

"I heard from the servant that my uncle's family is here to cause trouble this morning?" she mentioned it casually.

"Ah... this, just don't worry about it. They are sorry for you and should be punished. Besides, this matter is under the control of the government, so we civilians should not interfere." Chen Rong stretched out his hand in a trait and tied Xu Yiru's long hair that had dropped on his cheeks behind her ears.

Xu Yiru's body stiffened slightly and then relaxed, but her cheeks were covered with a light pink color. She drank a sip of soup to block her disobedience. Strangely, her heartbeat became chaotic.

"How is it?" Chen Rong suddenly came over and asked expectantly, his eyes extremely clear.

Xu Yiru took aside her eyes, and slowly tightened her sleeves with her hands on her knees, and replied absent-mindedly: "Very, very delicious, I like it very much."

At this moment, the servant knocked on the door and reported, "Miss, Mr. Zhang is here to find you."

"Zhang Shaochu?" Chen Rong wondered, "What did he ask me for?"
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