Dressed as cannon fodder and robbed the protagonist's harem [Transmigration Book]

Fang Wenyi ignored Zhang Sicheng, anyway, the other party had nothing to do with him now, he was only worried about the situation of the boss, just touched Zhuang Chunzhen's forehead, it was hot!

Seeing that he didn't refute, Zhang Sicheng let out a cold snort and walked away quickly. Fang Wenyi curled his lips, helped Zhuang Chunzhen to walk a few steps and felt that it was too slow, and hugged the big guy again with all his strength.

Zhuang Chunzhen slightly opened her eyelids and looked at Fang Wenyi. Fang Wenyi felt that the princess might not be satisfied with hugging the boss, so she coaxed: "You have a bad fever, and you have to blow it when you walk back. I will hug you faster."

"En." The boss replied with a thick nasal voice, closed his eyes and put his hands around his waist, leaning his head on his shoulders to find a comfortable position.

Fang Wenyi froze for a moment, looked at the boss with his eyes closed tightly, guessing that the boss must feel cold, so he quickened his pace and returned to the room that belonged to the original body.

A servant had already turned on the stove, and there was usually only one small stove in the bedroom in Yuanshen's room, but now there are three. Fang Wenyi silently thanked Mrs. Sun in his heart.

He put Zhuang Chunzhen on the bed and took off his whip, and asked his servants to bring a basin of hot water, and wiped the boss's feet carefully.

The servant's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. Fang Wenyi himself didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Apart from the fact that he wanted to hug the big brother's thigh, he really felt sorry for the current big boss. Besides, how could he take care of the children as an adult? up?

He looked at his servants: "Xiao Zhen will be my younger brother from now on, you all give me your best, don't talk nonsense, and do your duty well."

The servants backed out repeatedly holding the basin. The servants in this world are a legitimate job, which is directly managed by the government department. The salary is good, so the requirements are also high. If you don’t do well, you may lose your job once. It may be a lifetime. So generally servants are very responsible.

The doctor came to prescribe a good prescription, and Mrs. Sun brought someone to deliver the dinner in person. After seeing the situation of the boss, she specially confessed to Fang Wenyi: "This clear porridge and side dishes are for Xiao Zhen. If you are sick, you can't eat greasy food. This snack is also for you. He prepared it, take the medicine back and let people boil it, and let him take it two quarters of an hour after the meal, understand?"

"Got it, mother."

"Well, you should hurry up and have dinner."

Sending off Mrs. Sun, Fang Wenyi helped Zhuang Chunzhen up, and the servants brought dishes to serve, but he waved him away, took the porridge and blew it, and wanted to feed Zhuang Chunzhen himself.

Zhuang Chunzhen avoids his extended hand: "I'll come by myself, Young Master Qi can also eat."

Fang Wenyi didn't feel well when he was called Young Master Qi, but now that he was sick, he didn't want to teach him a lesson, so he handed over the plate with side dishes: "I'm not hungry, you eat first."

At this time, his stomach was against him, and he grumbled loudly. He covered his stomach and smiled without feeling embarrassed. He hadn't eaten since he went out in the morning, so it would be strange if he wasn't hungry.

But he still sat there without moving: "So I'm hungry too, so stop talking and eat quickly."

Zhuang Shuzhen stopped talking, and ate quickly mouthfuls. Fang Wenyi saw that he was eating only porridge, and took a pair of chopsticks to put side dishes into his bowl: "Slow down, eat some dishes."

In less than 2 minutes, a bowl of porridge was finished, Fang Wenyi smacked his lips and wanted to ask him if he wanted another bowl, but Zhuang Shuzhen had already leaned back on the bed: "I'm full."

"Cough." Fang Wenyi put down the dishes and took the dim sum to the cabinet: "You can eat two more dim sum. The ones in the mansion are better than those in the academy. Then I'll go eat first."

"Ah."

Fang Wenyi walked back to the outer room in three steps, swallowed a meal, and after the medicine was finished, he asked someone to bring water to wipe Zhuang Chunzhen's face. If Zhuang Chunzhen was still feverish, he even wanted to help him take a bath... …

After working around, he finally lay down on the bed. He thought about his life for a while, and felt that he was just like an old woman.

He really regarded the current boss as a child who needed to be taken care of, and didn't think about anything else. After getting under the covers, he touched Zhuang Chunzhen's hands and feet, and it was still cold.

Putting Zhuang Shuzhen's feet on her calves, holding both hands in her own, she still muttered: "In the future, you should eat more and make up your body. You must have suffered from frostbite before. Alas, if I The sooner you can come, the better."

Fang Wenyi, who was ignored by no one, babbled on for a long time, looked at the child who was sleeping soundly, and finally closed his mouth. He helped Zhuang Shuzhen cover his hands and feet, but he paid attention to the distance, his body was arched like a shrimp, and he tried not to touch it. to each other.

It's just that he paid attention to the other person, he didn't seem to think about his own chastity at all, and casually brought him to bed...

Fang Wenyi's breathing gradually became steady, and the child who had been sleeping peacefully across from him slowly opened his eyes. At first the child stared at him as if contemplative, then gradually turned into a scrutiny with interest, and then closed them silently Eye.

On the second day, Zhuang Chunzhen's condition improved a lot. When the sun came out in the afternoon, he got out of bed and went out for a walk. Fang Wenyi still circled around him like an old lady.

At dinner, Fang Wenyi took him to the table together, Zhuang Chunzhen refused to sit down at first, even though he was not a servant, but he only lived by relying on a stronger person, and in the final analysis, he also belonged to the category of servants.

But not only Fang Wenyi insisted, Sun also asked someone to prepare an extra set of tableware. After he was pushed to sit down, Zhang Songyi took the lead in picking up the tableware without saying anything.

In this situation, Zhuang Shuzhen couldn't refuse anymore, and sat beside Fang Wenyi a little cautiously. He was not in good health yet, and the dishes on the dinner table seemed to be light to take care of him. Fang Wenyi kept picking up dishes for him. , and pay attention to his expression carefully to distinguish what he doesn't like to eat.

The meal was enjoyable, except for Zhang Sicheng's ugly face.

After dinner, several people sat in the hall, Zhang Songyi said that he had something to announce, Zhuang Chunzhen got up to leave, Fang Wenyi guessed what he was going to say, because it was a family matter, it was really inappropriate for the boss to stay here, so he asked his servants to lead him back up.

Sure enough, Zhang Songyi talked about his transfer.

Zhang Sicheng hurriedly asked: "Then shall we go?"

"You and Si Qi will stay in Canglang, and you will go to Tianqian next year. Your current cultivation level is still close to the door. If you go to Jingyang Mansion, it may delay your cultivation, so I discussed it with your mother. , let's go to Jingyang Mansion first to settle down, and then she will come back to accompany you to Tianqian."

"But..." Zhang Sicheng frowned, wanted to say something and then closed his mouth.

Zhang Songyi glanced at him, his face slightly serious: "Don't forget what I told you. I won't control who you interact with. It's just that the Lord Wolf is looking for his wife and children. If the Lord thinks that Lang Che is using his student status Soliciting everywhere, secretly forming a party may have unimaginable consequences, you should also pay attention to your words and deeds on weekdays."

Zhang Sicheng's face was a bit ugly, especially being accused in front of Fang Wenyi made him feel even more embarrassed, he secretly glared at Fang Wenyi, Fang Wenyi just pretended not to see it.

"Son, I know, I should pay attention in the future, but father and mother are far away, I am a little worried, why don't I let my son send you there."

"No problem, Jingyang Mansion will send someone to meet you, so you don't need to make another trip, we will also take away some of the family servants, Mr. Qian will stay in the mansion to take care of you, if you encounter any difficulties, just look for him. "

Zhang Sicheng agreed and stopped talking, Fang Wenyi curled his lips, his biological son still called his father and mother, but Zhang Sicheng called him affectionately.

He was bowing his head and slandering Zhang Sicheng when he heard Zhang Songyi call his name.

"Si Qi." Before Zhang Songyi could speak, he sighed: "You should also practice seriously in the past six months. If you really can't succeed, you can go to Tianqian Mansion with Si Cheng and try again."

Cultivation is not a matter of hard work, but there must be results. The quality of talent is not determined by humans. Zhang Songyi also knows this, so he has never been too demanding of the original body.

Fang Wenyi felt uncomfortable looking at Zhang Sicheng's elated face, but successfully preventing him from going to Jingyang Mansion was considered a major event, and Yang Sicheng was at a disadvantage. Thinking about it this way, he felt better again, and thinking about the big boss in the future I brought them all back by myself, and my mood was about to fly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, he just wanted to go back and watch the boss, what if the boss felt dissatisfied, patted his ass and left?

He was hesitating how to speak, when he heard a servant report that two sets of clothes had been sent by someone from Buzhuang.

Fang Wenyi jumped up from the chair happily: "It's Xiao Zhen's clothes, father and mother, I'll take someone to find Xiao Zhen first, the clothes on him are all from tailors, they are uncomfortable and not warm."

Zhang Songyi had already finished explaining the matter, but seeing his appearance, he immediately became dissatisfied: "He is such a big man, how can he still behave so unsteadily? Kindness is a good thing, but he is an outsider after all, so don't take it too seriously."

Fang Wenyi understands what Zhang Songyi means. Many of the poor students cling to the official students to achieve their own goals when they were in the academy, but he knows that Zhuang Chunzhen is different from those people. The thigh, although this leg is very thin now.

"Father, don't worry, the son has his own sense of propriety, Xiao Zhen is a man his son can trust."

Zhang Songyi was still a little unhappy, Sun waved him down, and Fang Wenyi happily left the hall.

"Not one of them makes me worry."

Zhang Songyi sighed. One of the two brothers was too promising, and the other was too unpromising, which gave him a headache. He looked at Zhang Sicheng and said, "After we leave, you should take care of your brother and urge him. The identity of the accompanying reader goes to Tianqian, so it can't be too indecent."

"I see, Dad."

Zhang Sicheng resigned, thinking that he would not be able to see Zhang Songyi for half a year was a bit sad, but thinking that no one would restrain him for half a year, he was a little happy at the moment.

However, he couldn't let Zhang Songyi forget his son when he went to Jingyang Mansion, and when he returned to the house, he ordered people to go to the city to inquire about any novelties, and planned to give Zhang Songyi a gift so that he could go to Jingyang Mansion I can also think of myself every day.