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Chapter Seven

In the early morning, Zhao's tea shop.

Xiao Fan, who was lying on the bed, kept twitching, sweating, and his mouth was slightly opened and suddenly gasped. He suddenly felt as if he was frightened, and woke up and sat on the bed.

Zhao Paner, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise and came out to ask, "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

"It's fine, are you in better health?" Zhao Paner asked.

Xiao Fan got out of bed and walked a few steps and said, "Well, I feel much better after sleeping for a night."

Xiao Fan felt that the physical condition of this body was surprisingly good. He was obviously injured so seriously and looked like he was dying yesterday. Not only could he move, but he could even barely walk down the ground.

"The porridge is ready, I specially made lotus seed porridge. Come and drink some." Then he went to the kitchen to bring a casserole and put it on a coffee table.

Zhao Pan'er first served Xiao Fan a bowl, then served a bowl himself and sat opposite him.

Looking at Zhao Paner, who showed grace in his every move, sitting opposite him eating, Xiao Fan stayed there.

"Why don't you eat?" Seeing that Xiao Fan didn't eat, he looked at him blankly. Zhao Paner asked, "Why are you looking at me? Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Xiao Fan quickly took a bite of porridge and praised guiltily: "Well, the porridge is good!"

"Give the money!"

"No money!"

"Robber!"

"Stingy!"

"Okay, I won't be kidding anymore. You can take it quickly and change the medicine later."

After dinner, Zhao Paner put down the bowls and chopsticks and went to the cabinet next to take out the wound medicine and bandages.

Zhao Paner waited for Xiao Fan to put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Sit down and don't move, I'll help you change the medicine."

"Okay." Xiao Fan sat still and let Zhao Paner help him change the dressings.

Zhao Paner came over, lifted Xiao Fan's clothes, took off the bandages he had before, looked at and said, "I recovered well, the wound began to tighten, and there was no pus inside."

Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Paner who was seriously bandaging her medicine and asked, "Before Dr. Sun came yesterday, did you help me clean my body and bandage my wounds?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Paner looked up at Xiao Fan strangely, then continued to lower his head to bandage him, and said angrily: "What? Do you think I've touched your precious body without your permission?"

"That's not. I won't suffer anyway." Xiao Fan chuckled weakly.

Zhao Paner suddenly frowned and looked at Xiao Fan when he heard this.

"I'm sorry, I'm speechless for a moment." Xiao Fan lowered his head and apologized in a low voice.

"Forget it, you are seriously injured, so I won't bother with you." Zhao Paner put the golden sore medicine and bandage on the coffee table: "Can you read? If you put these two bottles of medicine here, you can choose whatever you want."

When Xiao Fan heard this, he felt that he had said the wrong thing again. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only remain silent.

Zhao Pan'er walked a few steps out, but when he heard the response, he turned around and looked at Xiao Fan with a expressionless face and said, "What? You are only allowed to tease me, but I am not allowed to hurt you secretly, right?"

"I know people like you very much. They say something wrong, but in fact they still look down on others. What you regret is simply saying what you want to say," Zhao Paner stepped closer and continued, "What's wrong with the business woman? You just have to be flirted with your words because of your appearance? You are looked down upon by the powerful people? You don't even think about who saved you yesterday."

After Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Paner who was squatting and crying with his head in his arms, Xiao Fan hurriedly said, "Don't be excited, I really don't mean to look down on you. Besides, just because you saved me, how could I look down on you?"

When Zhao Paner heard Xiao Fan's words, he raised her face with pear blossoms and rain and looked at Xiao Fan without saying a word.

"You want to say these words to those who look down on you, right? Is it more comfortable to say them?" After Xiao Fan said that, he handed Zhao Paner a towel to wipe his face.

Zhao Paner took the towel and wiped away his tears and stopped crying, and said to Xiao Fan: "Thank you, I'm sorry. I'm too excited and too sensitive."

"It's okay, don't be polite to me, just treat the porridge money just now!"

"You can still tell jokes?" Zhao Paner burst into tears and said with a smile.

"Okay, please clean up quickly, otherwise when Miss Sun comes to see you like this, you will think I have bullied you." Xiao Fan said helplessly.

Looking at Zhao Paner's expression, Xiao Fan really didn't understand how girls' moods could change so much? It seems that no matter whether it is ancient or modern, it is better not to guess the girl's mind.

When Zhao Paner went to clean up the crying flower's face, Xiao Fan also packed up the dishes and chopsticks.

Not long after finishing it, Sun Sanniang arrived.

Seeing that Xiao Fan could walk by himself, Sun Sanniang said, "Young Master Xiao, your body is so good that you can walk around now?"

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "That's right, with the careful care of Miss Sun and Miss Zhao, how can you not be happy?"

"Sanniang is here?" Zhao Paner came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and said, "Then let's hang out the sign and open the door to business."

Zhao Paner, holding a flower basket in one hand, held a wooden sign in the other, walked up to Sun Sanniang and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "Sanniang, let's compete today to see who will open it first!"

Sun Sanniang walked to the door and hung the wooden sign "With tea to drink" in her hand on the left side of the gate, and then said to Zhao Paner, "Of course it's Paner, your tea. Who came to the Zhao tea shop for your Zhao tea shop to drink tea?"

Zhao Paner hung a flower basket full of flowers on the right side of the door and smiled and said, "No, the tea guests said they came for my tea. In fact, ninety percent were for your fruit!"

At this moment, two tea guests came, one of them said to Zhao Paner, "Miss Zhao, come a pot of osmanthus drink."

"Okay." After saying that, he raised his head proudly at Sun Sanniang, raised his eyebrows and said, "I won."

Sun Sanniang joked, "That's right, who dares to compete with Qiantang's famous tea-selling Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Paner tapped Sun Sanniang's back with his hand: "You laughed at me again."

After the tea shop opened, seeing more and more tea guests, Xiao Fan no longer disturbed Zhao Paner and Sun Sanniang. He found a corner by himself and leaned on the railing to watch the busy Zhao Paner.

"Customer, what do you want to order?" Zhao Paner asked the guest with a smile.

"Miss Zhao, give us two cups of green phoenix marrow. If you want the fruit, I want a yellow cake, a candied carving, a pear strip and a bean cake with a bean cake." A middle-aged scholar shook the feather fan in his hand and told Zhao Paner that he wanted the tea and fruit he wanted.

"Okay, wait a moment, come right now!"

After saying that, Zhao Paner lifted up the curtain and went into the kitchen. After a while, he came out to deliver the tea and fruits ordered by the guests.

As soon as I finished serving the tea, I heard another table shouting: "Miss Zhao, I'll give me a pot of Xieyuan tea, and a bean fruit!"

"Okay, right now!"

"Keep, this is the Xieyuan tea you want, this is the Dou'er fruit you want." Zhao Pan'er reported the name of the tea fruit to the guests while serving the tea fruit.

Xiao Fan saw Zhao Paner walking to a table of guests with a silver pot in his hand, then lifted the silver pot to the highest point with one hand, then leaned slightly, and saw the tea in the pot swimming like a silver dragon from the spout into the tea cup in front of the tea cup.

"This is not only selling tea, but also selling all kinds of drinks he made. Look, this is the perilla drink made by the shopkeeper!"

As soon as the words of the tea guest next to him reached Xiao Fan's ears, Zhao Paner danced in a graceful posture. After turning around, he used the same method to fill another tea guest with tea. Then he bowed his body and smiled at the guest and said, "Use it with slightest!" After the tea guest returned the gift, he turned around and poured tea water for the other tea guests.

Zhao Paner kept shuttled among the tea guests, and from time to time he delivered various drinks, tea and fruits to the tea guests, with a confident smile on his face.

Xiao Fan just leaned against the railing and kept watching Zhao Paner, watching her brisk steps wandering around the tea shop. A lot of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead and neck, and she didn't have time to take care of her hair when she was stuck to her sweat, but the smile on her face never stopped.

So Xiao Fan got up and took a towel. While Zhao Paner had entered the kitchen, he followed her and handed the towel to her and said, "Come on, wipe your sweat. You are so busy that you haven't even had time to take a break."

Zhao Paner took the towel, wiped the sweat, and then returned it to Xiao Fan. He gave him a look and said, "Is there anything shameful to show my affection for nothing?"

"What shameful things can happen? You even save my life. I will wipe my sweat with a towel for you and you will say that you have nothing to do. According to your words, what do you mean by saving my life? What do you mean by me? How should I repay me?" Xiao Fan teased: "How do you write in the novel book? I can't repay the kindness of saving my life, so I can't repay it. I'll give it my body to be a good idea? Haha!"

"I'll tell you, hurry up and sit out and give you some fruit and tea later, so don't make trouble." Zhao Paner pushed Xiao Fan out of the kitchen in shame.
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