Fangjia noodle shop

The drizzle is drizzled all over the courtyard, the slight cool breeze brings a refreshing and humid time, and the breath of summer is quietly coming.

This is already the fifth day, the rainy day is continuous, and there is nothing to do.

Fang Mu and Zhan Bolin gathered in the lobby, playing chess boringly, yes, it was in the lobby, because occasionally there were one or two guests, yes, they were playing chess, the first two days were fine, but on the third day, it was really It was very boring. Fang Mu turned out Go and played against Zhan Bolin. Not to mention, the two really met each other. Fang Mu's chess skills were taught by the old Uncle Wang who used to work in the store. The level of the first general is only a little higher than the second general, and the two of them can play a game of chess for a long time after deliberation, which is just a good time to pass the time.

During the meal time, Fang Mu mostly made some casually, not because he didn't want to do his best, but because of the continuous light rain, there were not many vegetables in the house.

After the final set of ideas was over, Fang Mu looked up at the fine rain outside the door, "It's still early, are you hungry?"

Zhan Bolin put the chess pieces into the chess box respectively and shook his head.

Fang Mu moved his sore neck and arms to relieve the fatigue all over his body, "I'll go to sleep first, and then cook."

Zhan Bolin nodded.

Fang Mu got up, feeling drowsy, and walked towards his room in a daze. He looked back at Zhan Bolin, and saw that he was indeed playing chess with his left and right hands. He couldn't help admiring his perseverance, and the two began to play chess. , he played chess with himself in his spare time. Judging from today's chess game, his chess skills have begun to emerge, and his three-legged cat will soon be beheaded by the horse.

Zhan Bolin didn't want to win him, but because he has plenty of time recently, and there is still a lot of time left after practicing. Two-handed Go, after playing with Fang Mu, he has benefited a lot from Go, about martial arts, about formation of troops, etc., it is also good to study some things.

After Zhan Bolin finished playing this game of chess, Fang Mu hadn't come to look for him, so he used this time to replay the game. After the replay, Fang Mu still didn't come, Zhan Bolin frowned slightly, even though the sky was always gray Tell the time, but the meal time should have passed, so I walked to Fang Mu's room.

Knock on the door lightly, but there is no sound from inside.

Zhan Bolin listened carefully, and the sound of long and heavy breathing came from inside.He pushed the door open and entered, and it was true that Fang Mu was sleeping there without any movement. When he walked in and took a closer look, he found that Fang Mu was curled up in a ball, his head was covered with fine beads of sweat, his face was flushed, and his breath was sticky.

Zhan Bolin put his palm on his forehead, it was hot, when did he have a fever, he didn't pay attention, he thought his blushing was just...

Tuck the quilt tightly for him, go to the cabinet to find a quilt to cover it, then go to the kitchen to dig out the onion and ginger, cut into small pieces and add water to boil, add a few thicker logs to the stove, and then pour a basin of cold water Back in the room, he threw a wet towel and pressed it lightly on Fang Mu's forehead.

Fang Mu hummed uncomfortably, but he didn't wake up. The headache that started in the morning has spread to the present, making him really want to sleep. Although his whole body was hot and cold in his sleep, it seemed that the person who felt uncomfortable was not himself. He escaped from everything in the dark. It feels really good, but I was picked up before I could hide.

Fang Mu felt that he woke up in the shaking of the earth, and before he could say the words "I want to sleep", a bowl came to his mouth, and he poured it in when he opened his mouth, "cough-cough cough --!"so spicy!Before the rest of the words came out, he was gulped again, which made him more energetic. He wanted to struggle, but found that his hands and feet were weak. Two mouthfuls of hot soup entered his stomach, and the warmth spread to his limbs to drive away the cold. He couldn't help shivering Trembling, a layer of fine sweat scrambled out from every capillary, and the sweat ran out but found that it was still cold, so I didn't need to pour it now, I went to the bowl by myself, and borrowed someone else's hand to put a bowl of green onions After drinking the ginger water, she was supported to lie down and tightly tucked in by the horns.

Only then did Fang Mu wake up, and realized that it was Zhan Bolin who fed him water just now, but he was still weak, and he didn't even want to move his fingers. It's all hot and bitter, and I don't have the strength to open my mouth.

Zhan Bolin glanced at him, and said two words concisely, "Sleep."

Fang Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to smile to show that he knew, but found that he didn’t have the strength to move the muscles on his face. In the end, he only blinked his eyes to show that he knew, and then he couldn’t resist the sleepiness, although he still had a lot of feelings. I sorted it out, but in fact I slept the most, and fell into a dream as soon as my eyelids drooped.

After a deep sleep, it was already the second day when I woke up again.

Fang Mu tried his best to remove the quilt on his body. The hot and humid body was too uncomfortable. Although his hands and feet were still weak, he had to change his clothes. Looking at the sky, I stood at the door and took a deep breath. Before I finished breathing, I shivered. It was so cold!Zhan Bolin was coming out of the kitchen and shouted, "Go back to the house."

Fang Mu trembled again in fright, and immediately retreated into the room.As soon as the front foot entered the room, Zhan Bolin also came in with the tray on the back foot. Fang Mu felt hungry when he saw the porridge on the tray. Although he felt hungry, he couldn't arouse his appetite.

"Add some clothes and go wash up." Seeing him standing there stupidly, Zhan Bolin had to order.

"Oh." Fang Mu obediently took out a coat, put it on and went to wash.After waking up, my mind is still not very clear and I can't think clearly, like egg custard, if it is not fixed, I can't stir it around.

After washing, he sat at the table and looked at the porridge in front of him in a daze.

"Eat." It will get cold after reading it.

Fang Mu picked up the spoon, looked at Zhan Bolin blankly, and then began to drink the porridge, but just put the first mouthful of porridge into his mouth, "...so bitter!"

Fang Mu looked at Zhan Bolin bitterly with tears in his eyes, and just wanted to spit it out, but was stared at by his ferocious eyes, and instead swallowed in fright, "It's so bitter, so bitter, ha! Ha!" He opened his mouth Exhale, trying to get rid of the bitterness.

Zhan Bolin picked up his porridge, took a sip, and then looked at him, "It's not that bitter."

Fang Mu stopped breathing, and said in his heart, "You know porridge is bitter, and you have prepared it in your heart. Besides, everyone's ability to endure suffering is different." But in the end, I only dare to think about it in my heart. Stir the porridge with a spoon.

"Drink quickly."

Fang Mu curled his lips inwardly, why put herbs in the porridge, can't boil the medicine alone? !That one goes in as soon as you drink it, but this one has to be swallowed one mouthful at a time!After venting in his heart, the hard eyes on his head fell down like a real thing. He didn't want to and didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, so he had to swallow a bowl of porridge in two mouthfuls.

"Lie down." After finishing speaking, he put away the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the kitchen.

Fang Mu changed the sheets and lay down again. After all, he was still cold and his body was still not well. It was cold after the rain, and even his head exposed to the outside could feel the coolness. It was better not to have the chance to aggravate his condition.

As soon as he lay down, Zhan Bolin came in, took the chessboard and chess box, sat at the table and played chess by himself.

Fang Mu's mind is now clearer. When he thinks about all kinds of things when he was sick, although he can't remember clearly, Zhan Bolin's care for him will never be wrong. Thinking of the porridge just now, his mouth is full of bitterness, and he can't help asking: "Why? Put herbs into porridge, it's very bitter."

"Next time cook it alone." Zhan Bolin didn't think so much. When he was in the army, he boiled onion and ginger water for common colds and fevers. It is inconvenient, and it is impossible to always cook and boil medicine at the same time.

"Oh." Fang Mu saw that he was starting to play chess. Although he was cold, he slept soundly last night, and now he didn't feel sleepy at all. "You know how to cook."

"I can only cook porridge." Zhan Bolin still stared at the chessboard without looking up.

"Then you also eat porridge in the morning?"

"En." Zhan Bolin calmly placed a piece on the chessboard.

"You worked hard yesterday."

"fine."

"I'll make it for you when I'm ready..." Before I finished speaking, I was a little discouraged, "Zhan Bolin, don't you have anything you particularly like?"

Zhan Bolin twiddled Heizi and pondered for a while, not knowing whether he was thinking about the next step or what he would like to eat, "You made it."

"Ah?" Fang Mu was surprised, then pulled up the quilt with a blushing face, and then boasted: "Hey, I'm a good crafter."

"kindness."

After getting an affirmative answer, Fang Mu grinned happily under the quilt with his teeth bared. He poked his head out after laughing enough, "But I can't cook at noon. Let's go to the 'Ruixing Building' on the street ahead to order two dishes. Well, his crispy short ribs and sweet and sour carp are delicious."

"Okay." Ying Wan said again, "But you can't eat."

"Ah? Why?" Fang Mu protested, but when he mentioned delicious food, he turned his face and refused to let anyone eat it.

"You're sick."

"Oh..." Fang Mu was frustrated, and he forgot about it when he was happy. His brother also said that people who are sick should not eat greasy food.But think about those too greasy food, um, I really have no appetite.

Sitting there, Zhan Bolin's tall and straight body gives people a sense of coercion, his resolute side face is as hard as a rock, and his serious moves when playing chess exude attractive charm. Fang Mu's eyes are circled It's a dizzy feeling, it's so handsome when all these things come together, it seems more handsome than before after one night.

Zhan Bolin looked at him sideways, and met his gaze, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Hehe, hehe." Fang Mu smirked, "...it sounds interesting to watch you play chess."

"En." Zhan Bolin responded and turned his gaze back to the chessboard, "Don't think too much now."

"Just take a look, I don't want to." Of course, I don't think about chess.

"If you hold the white chess now, what's your next move?" Fang Mu didn't want to think about it, but he asked about the chess move first.

"Hmm..." Fang Mu hastened to gather his mind, looking at the chessboard, the white pieces are now in a tendency to be surrounded, either rushing, defending or fighting... "Scratches all over the place."

Zhan Bolin nodded, "Don't study, go to rest."

"Oh." I didn't even see if Zhan Bolin Baizi fell there, and lay down to rest again.I was still thinking about where I would be sleepy, but I was unconsciously confused again.

Zhan Bolin heard that his breathing had stabilized, so he turned his head and looked at him. The effect of the medicine has been exerted. The medicine is effective, but there will be symptoms of drowsiness. His eyes move to the chessboard. Are you in a mess? This is defensive. It seems that he doesn't like to attack. Then, Zhan Bolin dropped a sunspot. If he is patient, he will not be short, so let himself observe and observe.

After eating the food in Ruixing Tower for a few days and drinking the bitter medicine made by Zhan Bolin every meal, after three days, Fang Mu was alive and well. Washing the dishes with his sleeves, preparing to show off his culinary skills for a while, while cleaning the dishes crazily, he shouted to Zhan Bolin who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard: "You can wait for a feast today!"

"it is good."