Luo Sang had no choice but to go downstairs to get him a glass of water. However, she was thinking that she had to come up with a solution. If she didn't sleep at night, she would die of a heart attack, no matter how young she was.
…
The next morning, when Luo Sang went downstairs, the breakfast was ready. The long dining table was full of Chinese and Western dishes, just like a hotel buffet.
Every day, Nian Junting's breakfast was prepared by Sister Lan in the kitchen, so Luo Sang could finally rest for a while.
"Luo, this is your breakfast," said Sister Lan, pointing at the plate at the end of the table.
"Thank you, Sister Lan," Luo Sang sat down on the other side of the table.
Sister Lan was a nice middle-aged woman. The breakfast she made for Luo Sang included corn, milk, eggs, and steamed buns. Luo Sang didn't sleep well last night, so looking at the rich breakfast, she was already hungry.
However, she didn't rush to eat. Instead, she waited for Sister Lan to serve Nian Junting some porridge, then slowly began eating.
Nian Junting didn't have enough sleep, so he was in a bad mood. After eating half a bowl of porridge and a poached egg, he was too tired to eat anymore.
Out of the corner of his eye, he found that Luo Sang ate like a hungry ghost. She took a bite of the corn, then took a sip of milk. She had a good appetite, and she was enjoying the food.
That was so annoying.
He didn't like everyone.
He tapped his leg with his long fingers, then pointed at Luo Sang with his chin and said, "You're a carer. Isn't your breakfast too good?"
Sister Lan paused, then responded, "I don't think so. We all eat like this."
"How can she be compared with you?" said Nian Junting blandly, "She said she's my carer, but I haven't gotten any better after a few days. I haven't made any contribution. From now on, I'll just have a steamed bun for breakfast."
Luo Sang heard their conversation as well. The egg in her mouth was stuck in her throat, and she nearly swallowed it.
Sister Lan glanced at her sympathetically, then boldly said, "Young Master, she's only been here for three days. How can she get better in three days? The doctor said that you'll need at least a month. Aren't you … a little too stingy? As the saying goes, you should have a nutritious breakfast. Otherwise, how can I take care of you?"
Nian Junting's face darkened. "Sister Lan, if I'm stingy, you'll be so chubby. I remember that you were like a bamboo when you first came, but now you're like a ball. I only need one ball at home. I don't want two."
Sister Lan's chubby little face immediately collapsed, as if ten thousand arrows had pierced through her heart.
"If she doesn't like the food, let her make it herself. I hired you, not a carer," Nian Junting added, "Oh, from now on, her lunch and dinner will all be cabbage and tofu," he added. "Oh, from now on, her lunch and dinner will all be cabbage and tofu.
Sister Lan frowned.
Luosang put down her chopsticks, shook her head, and said, "Sister Lan, it's alright. Just do as Mr. Nian says."
Having something to eat was better than not having anything to eat. When she first came to Xia City, she still had steamed buns and pickled vegetables every day.
Sister Lan could only sigh helplessly.
...
After breakfast, Butler Wu walked in while coughing. "Young Master, I don't feel too well today. I think I have a fever, so I'd like to apply for leave to go to the hospital."
Nian Junting suddenly recalled what Luo Sang said last night. He frowned, nodded, and said, "Go ahead. When will you be back?"
"If there are no major problems, I will come back as soon as possible."
After Steward Wu left, Nian Junting turned to look at Luo Sang, who was looking at him with her lips pursed.
The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be saying, "See, I didn't lie. Housekeeper Wu really isn't feeling well."
Nian Junting curved his lips downward and said, "You've found a perfect excuse to take advantage of me."
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