Chapter 40 (2/2)

She doesn't want to make it too ugly. After all, Su Yuzhu's words are not unreasonable, not Yu Peisheng. She may have died when she was so young.

And she really doesn't want to stay in Yu's house. No matter what kind of voice this woman has, it gives her a headache.

When I returned to Li's house, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Xia Yunchu sat in his study, wrote the beginning of the paper for a while, conceived the structure, and soon it was 5:30.

Xia Yunchu felt that his brain couldn't digest, so he stopped and went down to prepare Li Tianhao's medicated diet with Huang Ma. Maybe I can feed Li Tianhao once before Li yanye comes back.

Unfortunately, when she refused Huang Ma and went to the medical room on the second floor with her medicine, she was also rejected. Dr. Chen took the medicated food in, but stopped Xia Yunchu outside the door.

At this time, she can't even compare with a servant, because she looks like an outsider.

Huang Ma continued to cook the red jujube soup that nourishes the warm palace in the kitchen to warm the body and smooth the blood gas in the early summer of menstruation.

At this time, Xia Yunchu sitting at the table is staring at the purple taro cake she made in a daze. Now this situation makes her talk to Li yanye. He is really just a gift, or a gift that is unpopular and can be ridiculed by others.

Thinking of saying such words to Li yanye, she had no strength and no spirit.

Huang Ma quickly brought out the red jujube soup. Looking at her look gloomy, she couldn't help asking, ”what's the matter with you, young grandma? Is it still very uncomfortable?”

Xia Yunchu shook his head and felt uncomfortable. ”I'm fine. Please call housekeeper Li down for dinner.”

Huang Ma walked away with a voice of doubt.

When Li yanye returned to Li's house, he saw a beautiful and quiet ancient lady painting, just as he saw the amazing beauty of Xia Yunchu for the first time.

However, at the beginning of the summer cloud, there was less anger at the beginning, which made people feel a little sad.

Xia Yunchu, who was still immersed in his thoughts, didn't find that the man had come back until Li yanye coughed faintly twice, ”the porridge is cold.”

Xia Yunchu looked up, bumped into the dark pool, and soon looked away. At the thought of Yu Peisheng's request, I was agitated. Coupled with the shadow left by the 200000 donation last time, Xia Yunchu didn't want to say such words at all.