Chapter 84: Mixed feelings (2)
A Blessed Daughter
Chapter 084: Mixed feelings (2)
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Wei Jinyi was also looking at Wei Ruo at the moment.
Seeing her bouncing towards him, her posture was weird but a little cute.
When she arrived, Wei Jinyi asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?”
The slightly furrowed eyebrows and solemn eyes vaguely revealed a hint of concern.
"I’m not injured, it's just that I rode a horse yesterday." Wei Ruo replied, then exhaled sorrowfully, paused, and added sullenly, "For the first time."
At those words, Wei Jinyi also seemed to understand something. Looking at Wei Ruo's exasperated look, there was a hint of a smile on his originally serious face.
Probably because he rarely smiled in front of others, Wei Jinyi covered half of his face with his hand.
“Wei Jinyi, I can still be considered your savior by any means. I am your own sister, we have been through life and death and suffered from difficulties together. How can you make fun of me at a time like this?”
Wei Ruo said with resentment, she was so angry that she called Wei Jinyi by his first name.
"I’m not making fun of you." Wei Jinyi replied.
Not making fun, but…… The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
But he really didn't mean to laugh at her, he just smiled for some reason when he saw her exasperated and resentful expression.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't been in contact with a person like her for a long time.
Wei Ruo looked at Wei Jinyi with a faint smile on his lips, and couldn't help but feel that his smile was beautiful! Sure enough, people with good looks would look even better when they smile!
This was the first time Wei Ruo saw Wei Jinyi smile.
But, why did he smile for the first time because of her miserable experience?
Wei Ruo sighed helplessly: "You can laugh if you want, as long as you lend me your little kitchen, my Meimei is going to cook me something delicious."
“En.” Wei Jinyi responded.
Although he still spoke very little, she could feel that he was not as resistant as before.
Wei Jinyi also instructed Xiaobei: "Go and help her.”
"Okay!" Xiaobei hurriedly followed Xiumei and entered the small kitchen together.
Xiumei fried a plate of sweet potato leaves and a plate of mushroom, then made a nutritious chicken soup with the old hen in the small kitchen, with Astralagus membranaceus and goji berries from Wei Ruo’s herbal medicine warehouse.
After Wei Jinyi fell ill, this old hen was specially given to Wei Jinyi by the main kitchen to help him replenish her body.
Xiumei asked Xiaobei, who went to ask Wei Jinyi and confirmed that she can cook the chicken before she started preparing.
The chicken offal and chicken blood that Xiumei took out were not wasted. Then she ran back to Tingsong Garden to bring some spicy spices. The packaged spicy hot pot ingredients were used up, but they still had some spicy spices left, which were just in the right amount for frying chicken offal and chicken blood.
While Xiumei and Xiaobei were busy in the kitchen, Wei Ruo sat in the pavilion and watched Wei Jinyi write.
She usually doesn't have that kind of leisure time, but today she just wanted to sit down and didn't want to move.
She had seen Wei Jinyi sitting in the pavilion reading and writing multiple times before, but she had never seen Wei Jinyi's works up close.
She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if she didn't care enough. Anyway, when she came here before, at most she could only see the books Wei Jinyi was reading. She had never seen the calligraphy and paintings he wrote.
“Your handwriting is really beautiful!”
Wei Ruo didn’t know calligraphy very well. Her calligraphy could only be said to be barely readable, which was also practiced to handle store affairs easier. But she knew what kind of words look beautiful and have an artistic aesthetic.
Wei Jinyi's writings looked like this, the characters were not bad at all. They were combined with vigorous and beautiful style, with graceful and strong strokes. In short, they were very beautiful.
Wei Jinyi did not reply, not because he did not want to respond, but he did not know how to answer such words.
“You have read so many books and are good at calligraphy, why don't you try to get an academic title like your eldest brother?” Wei Ruo asked curiously.
Seeing her bouncing towards him, her posture was weird but a little cute.
When she arrived, Wei Jinyi asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?”
The slightly furrowed eyebrows and solemn eyes vaguely revealed a hint of concern.
"I’m not injured, it's just that I rode a horse yesterday." Wei Ruo replied, then exhaled sorrowfully, paused, and added sullenly, "For the first time."
At those words, Wei Jinyi also seemed to understand something. Looking at Wei Ruo's exasperated look, there was a hint of a smile on his originally serious face.
Probably because he rarely smiled in front of others, Wei Jinyi covered half of his face with his hand.
“Wei Jinyi, I can still be considered your savior by any means. I am your own sister, we have been through life and death and suffered from difficulties together. How can you make fun of me at a time like this?”
Wei Ruo said with resentment, she was so angry that she called Wei Jinyi by his first name.
"I’m not making fun of you." Wei Jinyi replied.
Not making fun, but…… The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
But he really didn't mean to laugh at her, he just smiled for some reason when he saw her exasperated and resentful expression.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't been in contact with a person like her for a long time.
Wei Ruo looked at Wei Jinyi with a faint smile on his lips, and couldn't help but feel that his smile was beautiful! Sure enough, people with good looks would look even better when they smile!
This was the first time Wei Ruo saw Wei Jinyi smile.
But, why did he smile for the first time because of her miserable experience?
Wei Ruo sighed helplessly: "You can laugh if you want, as long as you lend me your little kitchen, my Meimei is going to cook me something delicious."
“En.” Wei Jinyi responded.
Although he still spoke very little, she could feel that he was not as resistant as before.
Wei Jinyi also instructed Xiaobei: "Go and help her.”
"Okay!" Xiaobei hurriedly followed Xiumei and entered the small kitchen together.
Xiumei fried a plate of sweet potato leaves and a plate of mushroom, then made a nutritious chicken soup with the old hen in the small kitchen, with Astralagus membranaceus and goji berries from Wei Ruo’s herbal medicine warehouse.
-stiry-fry sweet potato leaves
-fried mushroom
-nutritious chicken soup
-Astralagus membranaceus
-goji berry
After Wei Jinyi fell ill, this old hen was specially given to Wei Jinyi by the main kitchen to help him replenish her body.
Xiumei asked Xiaobei, who went to ask Wei Jinyi and confirmed that she can cook the chicken before she started preparing.
The chicken offal and chicken blood that Xiumei took out were not wasted. Then she ran back to Tingsong Garden to bring some spicy spices. The packaged spicy hot pot ingredients were used up, but they still had some spicy spices left, which were just in the right amount for frying chicken offal and chicken blood.
While Xiumei and Xiaobei were busy in the kitchen, Wei Ruo sat in the pavilion and watched Wei Jinyi write.
She usually doesn't have that kind of leisure time, but today she just wanted to sit down and didn't want to move.
She had seen Wei Jinyi sitting in the pavilion reading and writing multiple times before, but she had never seen Wei Jinyi's works up close.
She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if she didn't care enough. Anyway, when she came here before, at most she could only see the books Wei Jinyi was reading. She had never seen the calligraphy and paintings he wrote.
“Your handwriting is really beautiful!”
Wei Ruo didn’t know calligraphy very well. Her calligraphy could only be said to be barely readable, which was also practiced to handle store affairs easier. But she knew what kind of words look beautiful and have an artistic aesthetic.
Wei Jinyi's writings looked like this, the characters were not bad at all. They were combined with vigorous and beautiful style, with graceful and strong strokes. In short, they were very beautiful.
Wei Jinyi did not reply, not because he did not want to respond, but he did not know how to answer such words.
“You have read so many books and are good at calligraphy, why don't you try to get an academic title like your eldest brother?” Wei Ruo asked curiously.
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