ungrateful

The author has something to say: An An: I don’t like to cry o(╥﹏╥)o

Ji An was consumed too much. The constant fear and lack of food made him weak in energy. Not long after Yan Huai left with his bowl in hand, Ji An fell asleep again.

But I still can't sleep well, falling asleep is a nightmare.

It was still night when he was startled awake again, and it seemed that it hadn't been long before he fell asleep. Ji An blinked, not knowing what time it was, but he didn't dare to sleep anymore.

The room was too big, empty and pitch black, reminding Ji An of the scene where Xin Chi was locked in the study.

He was a little scared, wrapped in a blanket and crawled into the corner of the bed, shrunk himself into a small ball, opened his eyes and prayed that the night would pass quickly.

When Yan Huai opened the door and came in, the slightest movement scared the trembling people enough.

But soon the light came on, and Yan Huai saw the person huddled up on the bed. He was already thin and small, and there was only a small huddle there. He frowned and asked, "Having a nightmare again?"

Ji An's twitching heart slowly calmed down, he looked around, remembered that he was at the Yan's house, and then he relaxed a little, and called Yan Huai in a low voice: "Young Master Yan."

Yan Huai walked over and lit the oil lamp next to the bed, making the room even brighter.

He sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Afraid?"

Ji An nodded, but the bright light in the room gave him a lot of sense of security, he was not as afraid as before, but there was one more thing that was hard to say, he was embarrassed but couldn't help it, squeezed his hands Putting on the quilt, she said, "I... I'm hungry."

It turned out that I woke up hungry.

Yan Huaisheng suppressed the smile that reached the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's a wrong call."

It was only then that Ji An remembered what he said before Yan Huai, hesitated for a moment before changing his words: "Master...Master."

Only then was Yan Huai satisfied, and turned back to the table, bringing over a plate of food, which was soft and rotten boiled pork rib soup and deliciously steamed bean paste buns.

He spread the dining table directly on the bed and asked Ji An to eat on the bed.

Ji An was overwhelmed by the flattery. How could he have received such treatment before? He stared blankly at Yan Huai, unable to speak for a while: "I, this, Yan...Master, I..."

It's so cute. Seeing his stammering appearance, Yan Huai raised his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Eat quickly, I'm so hungry."

He handed over the chopsticks and spoon, and when he remembered something, he teased Ji An again: "You don't need to feed you this time, master?"

Ji An blushed with embarrassment, took the chopsticks and spoons, said "no need" with his head down, and began to eat hard without even daring to look at Yan Huai.

However, the banquet was prepared according to the amount of extra meals for him. There was only one bowl of soup and four small buns. After Ji An finished eating, he was still not full, but he had already said "hungry" once, so I am really embarrassed to say it again He was not full, so he pursed his lips and rubbed his stomach, wanting to get out of bed to clear the table.

Yan Huai had been leaning against the bed to watch him eat, and Ji An's small gestures did not escape Yan Huai's eyes at all.

Before Ji An could successfully climb out of the bed, Yan Huai hugged him back and put him on the bed: "Sit honestly."

He asked, "Aren't you full?"

Ji An didn't expect to be discovered, so he curled up his toes in embarrassment, and lied in a low voice, "No, I'm full."

Yan Huai began to think, why not tell Huoxiang Ji'an to stay with him tomorrow, and then bring that monkey boy over to teach this little idiot how to ask for rewards from the young master, why is he so hungry that he doesn't even have a meal? Know how to ask him.

But he quickly denied his idea, Huoxiang was too skinny, and wanted to bring Ji An down.

So Yan Huai decided to teach by himself, and said to Ji An: "It's just a meal, and I can't afford you. So An An, tell me the truth if you're hungry."

Ji An blushed, and made the mistake of grabbing things again, grabbed a corner of the mattress in his hands, and said inappropriately: "I... I was hungry for three days before, so..."

Yan Huai frowned.

He just thought it was Xin Chi Fouqing who did something to Ji An, but Ji An was starved for three days?

This bastard, fortunately he asked Huoxiang to send a ginseng to find out the news!

He was so angry for no reason, but he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Ji An didn't know what Yan Huai was thinking. After explaining why he was still hungry after eating so much, he added: "I don't actually eat much, really."

Yan Huai regained his composure, looked at Ji An's small appearance and laughed again, stroked his hair, and concluded for Ji An: "So you are not difficult to raise, young master, don't abandon you, right?"

Confused, Ji An pursed his lips and nodded.

In the middle of the night, Yan Huai couldn't use the excuse of being hungry to wake up the cook again. After thinking about it, he said to Ji An: "Then you wait here for me now, and you don't need to clean up the dishes, otherwise I will really angry, you know?"

Ji An has always been very obedient, he nodded honestly and said, "I see."

This time, Yan Huai went for a little longer, and Ji An was a little afraid to stay alone, and Yan Huai didn't come back until his heart slowly became anxious again.

It is an exaggeration that Yan Huai actually brought back a food box this time.

There is one sweet porridge, two vegetarian dishes, two pastries, and one custard.

Ji An's eyes widened in surprise: "Master, have you gone to Hongfu Restaurant?"

Yan Huai put all the food on the small table, the amount was not large, but the small table was full, and said to Ji An: "You still know his family, and now, only his house is still open. .But you have been hungry for too long, you can only eat these, or you will have a stomachache."

After putting away the things, he threw the food box aside, took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus soft cake and fed it to Ji An's mouth, saying, "Eat it quickly."

The cake is very sweet, it melts in the mouth, soft and delicious.

Ji An never knew that the master would treat his servants like this. Usually, he was the only one who searched several restaurants to buy a portion of the young master's favorite food. That time when he was sick, Xin Chi sent Cuihe to send him off. With a bowl of sweet lotus seed soup, he already felt that the young master treated him very well.

But now in the middle of the night, because he said he was hungry, Yan Huai went out and bought him so many kinds of food and came back.

Ji An bit the piece of cake, his eyes were hot and his nose was sore, and he wanted to cry again.

However, before the tears fell, Yan Huai fed another mouthful of custard, and the spoon touched his mouth, in the same posture as when feeding him before, and asked him with a smile: "Is it hard to eat? Why is An An crying again?" Nose?"

Ji An remembered that he said not long ago that he didn't like to cry, so he sucked his nose to hold back the tears, and reached out his hand embarrassedly to take the bowl and spoon from Yan Huai's hand, and said, "It's not bad. , I... just do it myself."

Yan Huai didn't compete with him, handed the spoon to Ji An, and sat on the side watching Ji An eat with great interest.

It's really interesting, he eats slowly, but he is a little cautious when taking things from the table, always subconsciously peeking at him, Yan Huai guesses that the child is not used to eating alone, or in other words, he probably has never eaten eat alone.

But Yan Huai didn't bother to expose him, just watched Ji An finish eating, then got up and swept all the dishes into the food box, and said to Ji An: "Okay, go to sleep. Get up tomorrow and cook for you Thin noodle soup to eat."