Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Jingzhi worked hard to boil a pot of water and added some cold water. Seeing that the water temperature in the basin was just right, she picked it up with satisfaction and went straight to the inner room.

As soon as she reached the screen, she saw Liang Zan from afar, shirtless, lying on his small bed, biting his braid and groaning, while Erdi was massaging him with medicinal wine.

When Liang Zan saw her coming, he straightened his back, swallowed his wails, and quickly lifted the quilt beside him to cover himself.

"Master...Jingzhi, you're here?"

"...Tsk, there's nothing good to see, why are you covering it up?"

Before he could take another step forward, Erdi winked at Tongcai with a sullen face. Tongcai said "oh" twice and hurried over to get some water.

"You go out first," he said.

"Would you like some help?"

"There's nothing you can do to help here."

He stood at the foot of the bed with his back to her, tightly encircling her gaze.

Her kindness was taken for granted, Jingzhi pointed at the back of Erdi's head and cursed:

"You! Stinky brother!"

Erdi was shocked:

"…I'm twenty-five."

Jingzhi curled her lips:

"I'm 28, and you're still my stinky little brother?!"

"……Ah."

Jingzhi's eyebrows twitched. Erdi had already taken off her wig, but she hadn't removed her makeup yet. Looking at the small braid on the back of his head that was almost hanging down to his legs, the braid was dangling and making circles, as if mocking her, Jingzhi was furious.

So while he was bending over to apply medicine to Liang Zan, she took a big step forward, quickly grabbed his braid, then turned and ran.

Erdi felt a pain on her scalp and suddenly stood up, stretching out her hands, both of which were covered with medicated oil. She turned her head silently and watched her running back.

There was actually a hint of joy in those rapid footsteps. Erdi was inexplicably not angry, but her eyes darkened again.

If it makes her happy, I'll do it.

He turned around and was about to continue massaging Liang Zan when he saw Liang Zan looking at him with a teasing expression:

"Brother Di, I thought you would chase her out and beat her up!"

After all, he was slapped down by him for saying a swear word last time.

Erdi glared at him, and secretly exerted a little strength in her rubbing hands, pressing Liang Zan so hard that she almost bit off one of his shiny black braids.

"Well, Brother Di, I won't say anymore. Be gentle, or you'll break my spine."

"...Hmph! With your injury, you'd better lie down for a few days."

"understood."

……

By the time Erdi had treated Liang Zan's wound, it was already late at night. Liang Zan was covered in cold sweat, and he was covered in hot sweat.

Only then did he remember that he had not yet removed his makeup or changed his clothes.

He originally thought that he had just made her angry again, and it was so late, she would not prepare water for him.

But when he finished removing his makeup and walked into the dressing room, the familiar wooden barrel was still filled with steaming water.

She must want to burn him to death again.

This was his first thought.

So he carefully put the towel in, and when he stretched out his fingernail to lift the towel, the skin on his fingertip felt the warmth with a little bit of heat.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he put his entire finger into the water again.

Well, he had wronged others.

Erdi was wiping her body, but she felt a little dazed. Her heart was beating faster and faster, as if there was a dying rabbit kicking its legs in her heart.

……

He took a refreshing shower in a daze, but when he walked out of the locker room, he felt a little dizzy and his throat was a little itchy.

When he entered the inner room, he finally couldn't help but coughed twice.

Jingzhi, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the screen in the dark corner, and there was suddenly a hint of worry in her eyes.

You sickly girl...will you catch a cold if you stay up all night?

……

Early the next morning.

The class owner carefully took a gold-embossed post and looked at it carefully, then secretly glanced at Jingzhi and Erdi who were sitting next to him.

He swallowed and said:

"Are you two going? They're so rich they booked the entire restaurant just to treat our entire troupe to a meal!"

"..."

"..."

Erdi and Jingzhi looked at each other and then looked away at the same time.

Jingzhi was a little annoyed with Ni Fei and didn't really want to go, but that man brought a lot of dignitaries to the troupe owner, and the troupe owner was very happy these two days.

When she thought of the care the class owner usually gave her, she suddenly couldn't say no.

Erdi was confused. She didn't want them to meet in private, but she was afraid that if she refused, she would get angry again. She just stood there in a daze for a moment.

The owner hesitated for a long time before stammering:

"Well, then, we won't be performing tonight. Let's give everyone a day off and go out for dinner?"

Before they could say anything, the girls and boys who were eavesdropping outside the door suddenly burst into loud cheers!

"Yeah, yeah, let's go out and play tonight!"

"(⊙o⊙) Wow, someone's treating me to a meal, I have to go!"

"I've only been to a tavern a few times!"

"I am me too."

Jingzhi and Erdi both sighed secretly.

The two of them somehow reached the same consensus at this moment.

Forget it, it’s just a meal, just go.

……

Next, Jingzhi went to the kitchen to work, while Erdi went to the front to rehearse.

At noon.

After the meal was ready in the kitchen, Aunt Zhou sent her out to call Erdi and the others to eat.

As soon as he came out, he saw Liang Zan limping with a bowl in his hand, walking towards Erdi, who was resting and drinking tea from a small teapot.

what the hell?

Could it be that this brat Liang Zan had a change of heart and gave Erdi the medicine to drink?

She walked lightly and approached Erdi silently from behind.

At this moment, Erdi's attention was completely attracted by Liang Zan, who was limping and still dared to get out of bed, and she didn't notice that there was someone behind him.

His face changed, and he quickly took two steps to Liang Zan. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly put his hands behind his back, took a sip of tea, and gave him a cold look:

"Your injuries haven't healed yet and you're running out. If you want to die, go far away and don't bring trouble to our Le Fengnian!"

Liang Zan was not angry. If his brother Di was really cold-blooded, he would not have helped him with massage until midnight last night.

He walked forward with a wry smile, peeled off the oil paper on the bowl, revealing a large bowl of meat, and said softly:

"I was worried that Di Ge wouldn't have any vegetables today, so I went to buy a bowl of barbecued pork, half fat and half lean."

Jingzhi was about to step forward to stop them, but Erdi suddenly turned around and walked over to Liang Zan, cursing:

"Who asked you to be so attentive? Do I have to eat the barbecued pork you bought? If the blood clots don't go away, no one will know if you die!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, and just when she thought he wouldn't eat it, he suddenly came closer and picked up a piece of meat:

"You think I can't eat without barbecued pork? Go and have a rest!"

As he was talking, he was about to throw the piece of meat into his mouth. Jingzhi was so angry that she kicked her feet, pounced on him, put the piece of meat into her mouth, and snatched the bowl that Erdi had just snatched from Liang Zan.

As soon as she landed, she hid the bowl behind her, chewing the barbecued pork in her mouth while frowning and scolding Liang Zan:

"Don't you know he's not in good health? He was coughing last night, and you still gave him such greasy food!"

She turned around and glared at Erdi, who was standing there in a daze with her mouth slightly open.

"You really are such a jerk! You're just greedy for this piece of meat! Go to the dining room and have some porridge, humph!"

After saying that, she puffed up her cheeks and walked away angrily with the bowl of barbecued pork.

Liang Zan looked guilty:

"I'm sorry, Brother Di. I fell asleep after you massaged me last night and I didn't notice."

Erdi didn't answer him, but just stared at the two greasy fingers in a daze.

Her mouth just now... seemed to have touched his finger.

Erdi only felt that the soft touch seemed to still linger on his fingertips, making his two fingers numb.

The numbness spread from the fingertips all the way to the heart. The rapid heartbeat that had been suppressed with great difficulty in the second half of the night was now rekindled.

At this time, Liang Zan limped forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers, and smiled:

"Okay, clean it up, hey!"

The veins on Erdi's forehead jumped, and she suddenly curled her two fingers and gave Liang Zan a sharp slap.

"Who needs your attention?... Eat!"

After saying this, he raised his hem, angrily, and walked quickly into the dining room.

……

He was about to get some rice when he saw Aunt Zhou coming over carefully carrying a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"Hey, don't serve it yet. Jingzhi said you weren't feeling well, so she made a bowl of porridge for you. Come and have some."

Erdi stared blankly at the bowl of porridge:

"You...did it?"

Aunt Zhou sat down and pointed at Jingzhi who was sitting far away, eating her meal, and said with a gossipy look on her face:

"It wasn't me, she made it. She's been cooking it all morning. Now the porridge is soft and delicious. Come and eat it."

Erdi looked up again in the direction she pointed, but saw Jingzhi quickly lower his head, dodging and dodging, as if he wanted to crawl under the table. He suddenly chuckled and was about to pick up the spoon beside him to take a sip.

At this time, Aunt Zhou brought over another small plate:

"Here, she said you can only eat two pieces and she'll give you some porridge."

Erdi lowered her eyes to look at the plate, where two pieces of barbecued pork with alternating fat and lean parts were neatly placed.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. He only ate the porridge and didn't eat the two slices of barbecued pork.

Aunt Zhou watched him finish his porridge and walk away with the small plate. She couldn't help but feel puzzled, so she nudged the boss's arm and said,

"Hey, where do you think he's going to take it?"

The class owner looked up and said:

"Maybe they're afraid you'll get hungry later, so they're giving it to you as a snack."

"Tsk... stinky man, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go ask Jingzhi!"

……