Ye Xuan scolded Fourth Sister Ye Chan. His Fourth Sister simply pretended to be dead. She closed her eyes and turned her face sideways. Ye Xuan's words entered from her left ear and went out from her right ear.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan was helpless and sighed.
"Sigh, lie down first. I'll cook porridge for you. I'll get the medicine for you later. Every day, you make me worry."
With that, he got up and left the room. He went downstairs to the kitchen and started to cook porridge. Coincidentally, there were still some Chinese herbs that had not been used previously, so he added some in just the right amount to help his Fourth Sister get rid of her cold.
After a while, the porridge was ready. He scooped a bowl and went upstairs with a spoon. He came to his Fourth Sister's window and shouted.
"It's coming, it's coming. Come and have some porridge."