2446 Make do with them (2)
The running water from the tap washed away the red juice on his fingers, revealing a clear wound. The blood on the wound was washed away by the water, but soon new blood oozed out.
âThe medicine box is here!â
A servant ran over hurriedly with a medicine box.
âYouâre so careless even when cutting fruit.â The cold voice reproached her, but when the first aid kit was delivered, he quickly took out hemostatic and cotton to treat her wound.
Han qiqing looked on in a daze, her little face aggrieved.
The cook at the side explained worriedly, â young master, donât blame miss. Miss wanted to cut the fruits for you to eat. Itâs all my fault. I shouldnât have let miss do it. Blame me, blame me. &Quot;
There were also servants who apologized and said, â young master, itâs my fault. I didnât look after miss. You can blame me. &Quot;
Frightened by young masterâs expression, the Han familyâs servants were afraid that he would scold han qiqing.
Han qiqing shook her head and said, â older brother, itâs not their fault. I was not focused just now, so I cut my hand. &Quot;
âWhat are you thinking about?â Her brotherâs tone was not as cold as before.
Han qiqing pursed her lips and hesitated before saying, â I ... I wanted to make you a dish. I was thinking if you would like sweet and sour ribs or boiled fish ... &Quot;
So it was this dazzling.
Her brother looked at her and his eyes softened. &Quot; anything is fine, but donât cook today. Letâs eat. &Quot;
âOh.â Han qiqing nodded obediently.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She thought to herself,âsince brother said both are fine, Iâll make both dishes for brother to try next time?â
He brought her to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
Han qiqing gestured for the servants to stay away.
&Quot; do you have something to tell me? â her brother asked.
Han qiqing nodded. Seeing that there was no one around, she moved closer to him and said softly, â older brother, that ... The soup today ... Because Xiaoxiaoâs health hasnât been good for the past two days, and she didnât want the yin family to worry about her, she didnât tell anyone. So I was thinking of making some chicken soup for her to nourish her body and hope that she will recover soon. &Quot;
âYes.â The elder brother nodded.
Han qiqing looked at her brotherâs expression carefully, trying to decipher his current mood.
âThen, then ... Big brother, do you want to try the soup I made? If you think itâs good, Iâll make it for you next time, especially for you.â
He added another sentence.
âYes.â The elder brother replied calmly.
Han qiqing thought that her brotherâs mood must have improved since he was willing to drink her soup.
She waved to the servant not far away and said, â bring a bowl of soup over. &Quot;
However, her brother said, â no need. &Quot;
Han qiqing thought he was rejecting her again, and her little face fell. &Quot; older brother, do you really not want to try the soup I made? Itâs really good. I promise itâs good.â
âI didnât say I didnât want to drink.â Her brother said to the maid, â letâs eat. &Quot;
He led the dazed han qiqing to the dining room, pulled out a chair, and let her sit down.
He sat beside her.
The servants quickly brought the dishes to the table.
Han qiqing smiled when she saw her soup. She stood up and wanted to personally serve her brother, but he stopped her.
âSit tight, the servant will serve it.â
âOh.â Han qiqing replied and sat down obediently.
During the meal, she had cut her left handâs finger and used her right hand to hold the chopsticks, but her brother still picked up food for her again and again, as if she had injured her hand and it was inconvenient.
Han qiqing laughed especially happily.
Furthermore, her brother had drunk two bowls of the soup that she had made!