ungrateful

The author has something to say: An An: Halo, how can there be such delicious noodles.Yan Huai: Halo, how could there be such a cute cub.

The candle lamp was turned off, Ji An shrank on the bed and watched Yan Huai go out with the food box filled with empty bowls, and then gently closed the door for him.

The bed was soft, and the wing room he slept in before was naturally incomparable. After eating warm porridge and sweet cakes, his hunger was completely calmed down, but Ji An couldn't fall asleep.

He didn't even dare to close his eyes, for fear that if he fell asleep, he would dream of something that frightened him.

Another long night of torment.

Ji An waited with difficulty until the sky was dark, and the sound of servants getting up early to clean up and clean came from outside, and he finally dared to move his already numb legs, wanting to get up.

But he searched around on the edge of the bed but couldn't find his shoes. Only then did he vaguely remember that he ran away that night.

Without shoes, Ji An was trapped on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Huai came in from the outside with noodles with poached eggs, and walked lightly, fearing that the child would fall asleep due to exhaustion, but saw the child sitting on the side of the bed with bare white tender and thin feet, two small The thin legs dangled, and the eyes didn't know what they were looking at.

Yan Huai recalled that his three-year-old nephew, who didn't know how to put on shoes by himself, would sit by the bed like this every day when he got up, and call the nanny to put on his shoes and dress him.

He was amused by what he thought of, but now that Ji An was already awake, he didn't have to act lightly, he went over and touched Ji An's head, and said, "You can't wear your own clothes anymore, I'll find you some clothes." The clothes are old, so let’s make do with them first, and the new ones will be ready in two days.”

Ji An doesn't mind wearing old clothes. He is a person who has suffered a lot, and he has nothing to do with coquettishness, but he was a little dumbfounded when he watched Yan Huai take out a set of clothes from the closet beside him.

Yan Huai didn't say that the old clothes mean the clothes that Yan Huai had worn...

Ji An's slender legs stopped wobbling, and he looked at Yan Huai with some trepidation, and heard Yan Huai order him casually: "Change your clothes and wash your face, if you don't eat noodles, you will be lumpy."

Only then did Ji An see the rice on the table not far away.

He had asked the young master to run errands for him in the middle of the night yesterday to buy food for him, but this morning he became the young master serving him breakfast, Ji An thought with despair, this was enough for the housekeeper to punish him by sweeping the livestock pen.

He didn't dare to wear that set of clothes, but he had no other choice. He was hesitating and tangled. Yan Huai came back with the medicine box. Seeing that the person on the bed hadn't moved, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you acting like a baby? Wait for the young master to help you wear it." ?”

Even if Ji An was killed, he didn't dare to make such a mistake, so he pursed his lips and put on Yan Huai's old clothes honestly.

The material is light and soft, and it doesn't feel stuffy to wear. Ji An has never touched such a good thing in his life. When he put it on, he couldn't help touching it a few more times. Then he put on his shoes and got out of bed, standing beside Yan Huai Report: "Master, I'm ready."

Yan Huai was packing up the medicines in the medicine box, thinking about which herbs to bring back from the pharmacy, when he heard Ji Anbaba's reply, he turned his head and glanced, the clothes were on Ji An's body, except that the sleeves were a bit long, but it was not bad fit.

Yan Huai had a thought, and felt that it was inappropriate to ask the housekeeper to make clothes for Ji An, and the servant's clothes really concealed Ji An's appearance.

He had an idea in his mind, but he only said to Ji An: "Well, let's go eat and talk back when we're full."

A bowl of fine noodles, boiled in non-greasy chicken soup until soft, finely sprinkled with chopped green onions, and covered with a layer of green vegetables, Ji An was so greedy that he wanted to keep his mouth watering, he sneaked a look at Yan Huai, but the young master didn't look at him, He obediently picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of noodles and slowly stuffed them into his mouth, sucking them into his mouth little by little without even making a sound.

After eating half a bowl of noodles, Ji An's eyes widened again.

There was an egg hidden in the bottom of the bowl!

Ji An wondered if the young master had brought the wrong bowl, staring at the egg and wanting to eat it but not daring to eat it, his little head turned to look at Yan Huai again, and Yan Huai caught him straight.

Ji An: "!"

He shrunk his neck subconsciously and called softly, "Master."

In fact, Yan Huai had already tidied up the medicine box, and had been watching Ji An eat.

The child ate very carefully, and he didn't gobble it up after being hungry for so long, but this was not because of good education, it was because of Ji An's timidity, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

He behaved like this after a meal, how could Xin Chi be willing to behave like that.

Yan Huai was not willing to scare him, so he just leaned on the bed and watched until Ji An turned around and called him.

When Ji An finished eating, he wanted to bring someone over to check his pulse, so as to finally decide whether to take medicine or not, and what kind of medicine to use, but he didn't want to go over to have a look, but he only finished eating half of it, and the egg specially added for him didn't move.

Yan Huai looked at Ji An, Ji An lowered his head, pushed the bowl in front of him, and continued, "Eggs..."

Yan Huai frowned and asked him, "Picky eaters?"

"No!" Ji An's rare voice raised a little bit, and then quickly languished, asking limply, "Can I eat?"

He didn't dare to eat it, Yan Huai almost laughed out loud, if it was Huoxiang, he would have eaten it all.

It's not that there are obedient servants in the house, but Yan Huai has never seen such an obedient one, and his tone was a bit coaxing: "Yes, I fed you custard yesterday, forgot?"

The corners of Ji An's mouth finally curved a little, and he was coaxed by an egg to forget the fear of the night before, and focused all his attention on the extremely delicious bowl of noodles in front of him.

He grabbed the chopsticks again and began to eat in small bites, obediently eating up the whole bowl of noodles.

Yan Huai sat watching and slowly felt a feeling of relief—the child is so timid, but fortunately he was not scared too much, at least he still has a good appetite for food.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously asked, "What do you want for lunch? I'll ask the cook to make it for you."

One good thing after another fell on his head, Ji An felt dizzy, not sure that he had such good luck, so he foolishly confirmed with Yan Huai: "Is everything okay?"

Not really, there are some things that the Yan family can't get, but Yan Huai was really curious about what tricks the kid could come up with, so he indulged and said, "Anything is fine."

Ji An pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I still want to eat noodles."

He scratched the corner of the table, afraid that he was asking too much, so he asked without confidence: "Is it okay?"

Yan Huai finally laughed out loud, raised his hand to wipe off a scallion sticking to the corner of Ji An's mouth, and promised him: "Okay, if An An likes it, I will have it tomorrow."

But Ji An didn't dare to ask for too much, for fear that he would cross the line, just like before in the Xin Mansion, the young master allowed him to go to a private school to learn to read and gave him a great gift, but then...

Then, there is disaster.

Ji An recalled that memory again, with cold sweat on his palms, and said to Yan Huai: "Just eat it again... that's fine."

He didn't dare to go beyond the rules, and said to Yan Huai, "Thank you, young master."