The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1541 - 1627: Little Pillow

Even men, in front of the one they love, pay great attention to their appearance and demeanor, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, striving to show their best side.

Yixuan’s arrival made Dong Huiying very happy. This joy was akin to meeting one’s closest relative.

The fledgling attachment has existed from the beginning until now.

He’s always been the most special one in her heart!

And this special feeling is not even about romance, even if he isn’t her lover, the weight he holds in her heart would never be any less.

"Come on, come on, quickly get inside!"

She hooked Yixuan’s arm and dragged him into the mansion. Her eyes were crinkled with laughter, the joy on her face was more than obvious.

Yixuan chuckled softly, "I brought you a lot of good stuff."

He took off the large bag slung over his shoulder. It was quite big.

Dong Huiying had noticed this bag long ago but didn’t think much of it, assuming it was just some clothes Yixuan brought along. Little did she know...

When the two of them entered a room, Yixuan pulled out a small pillow from the bag.

Dong Huiying blinked her eyes, and then rarely showed an expression of slight embarrassment.

She glanced at Yixuan shyly, "Why did you bring that?"

Yixuan spoke softly, "Even though you don’t mind the bed, you do mind the pillow. Without this, I worry you won’t sleep well at night."

Dong Huiying blushed red and hurriedly grabbed the small pillow to hide it behind her.

"Ahem, what else is there?" Her eyes sparkled with an attempt to conceal her emotions. This adorable look also deepened the smile on Yixuan’s face.

"There’s also these," the remaining items were bottles, jars, and various clothes commonly worn by the mistress.

This whole large bag was full of Dong Huiying’s things. As for Yixuan himself, he was almost empty-handed.

Dong Huiying’s expression warmed, "How did you carry so much?"

She moved closer to Yixuan, pouting slightly like she was playfully whining, "Coming all the way from the Capital with all these things, aren’t you tired?"

Yixuan shook his head, "Not tired." Even if he was, seeing her so genuinely happy and her smiling face made all the fatigue vanish.

Her happiness made it all worthwhile.

Dong Huiying’s eyes curved into a smile again. She grabbed a corner of the quilt and covered the small pillow Yixuan had brought.

She had a quirk when it came to sleeping; the pillow couldn’t be too high or too low. Once she got used to a certain type, she couldn’t use another, otherwise she wouldn’t sleep well.

She always thought no one knew about this little quirk, but her thoughtful little angel had noticed.

The more she thought, the happier she felt inside.

"I’ve decided!"

With her hands on her hips, "Tonight we’re having fish hot pot!!"

Yixuan preferred lighter flavors. Although there were many people in the house and sometimes they didn’t take care of everyone’s preferences, she made a conscious effort to remember the men’s tastes.

Like this fish hot pot, using a divided pot, those who love spicy can eat the red soup, and those who prefer mild can eat the white soup, perfectly satisfying the varied palates of the brothers.

Once the decision was made, Dong Huiying immediately jumped off the bed. Liang Haoming, who was waiting nearby, quickly opened his arms to catch her, afraid she might fall.

She giggled, then hooked Lao Si with her left arm and pulled Yixuan with her right, cheerfully heading toward the kitchen.

"You two will help me. I’ll prepare the broth, you guys wash the vegetables!"

The three of them divided the work and cooperated, creating a very warm atmosphere.