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Today Jian Yuncheng did not get up, and Jian Yiling felt that there was a problem. After waiting for a while, before seeing him get up, he pushed aside Jian Yuncheng's room.

Seeing Jian Yuncheng still asleep, Jian Yiling walked to the bed and touched his forehead.

So I knew he had a fever.

Jian Yuncheng knew that she had a fever. If she didn't want to go to the hospital, she had to take medicine obediently.

Before Jian Yuncheng reached out his hand, that soft white hand brought the medicine to his mouth.

Jian Yuncheng opened her mouth and put the medicine in her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Yiling brought moderately warm water to his mouth, and he could drink it with a slight bow.

With warm water, Jian Yuncheng took the medicine.

The effect of the medicine hits, and Jian Yuncheng is swept by the trap.

During the period, Jian Yuncheng always felt that there was someone around him, but he did not quarrel with him, so it was quiet.

But she could feel her changing the towel on her forehead.

Unknowingly, a long time passed, and Jian Yuncheng felt a lot relaxed when she woke up again.

And the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Jian Yiling sitting by his bed and holding a book quietly.

Very quiet, very well-behaved, silently guarding his bedside.

Sensing Jian Yuncheng waking up, Jian Yiling stood up.

Then he left the room.

Jian Yuncheng was taken aback for a moment.

After a while, Jian Yiling came back, holding a bowl of steaming scallop porridge in his hand.

Jian Yiling put the scallop porridge on Jian Yuncheng's bedside table, and then looked at him with bright eyes...

Is she supervising him to drink porridge?

Jian Yuncheng glanced at the scallop porridge, which was delicious in color, fragrance and appetite.

And he is indeed hungry now, and he hasn't eaten anything in the morning until now.

Jian Yuncheng picked up the porridge and couldn't stop after taking the first bite.

This porridge is so delicious, I don’t know if I’m so hungry, this ordinary bowl of scallop porridge has a wonderful taste.

Jian Yuncheng was drinking when she saw Jian Yiling turning around and leaving the room again.

She came back after a while.

There is a tray in the palm of the hand. Eight small bowls are placed neatly on the tray. Each small bowl contains a delicate breakfast.

A dish of fried salmon; a dish of fried burdock with carrots and fungus; a dish of pickled white radish; a hot spring egg; a bowl of bonito tofu soup; a bowl of tamagoyaki; a hand of tuna; and a small plate of fruit platter .

Each one looks very delicate and attractive.

Jian Yuncheng originally thought he was full after drinking a bowl of porridge, but after seeing this exquisite snack, his appetite immediately came.

So the eight dishes were also swept away.

After eating and drinking enough, Jian Yuncheng instantly felt that he was full of blood and resurrected.

The eight small bowls were cleanly eaten and there was nothing left.

Jian Yiling took the bowl again.

Jian Yiling did not speak, but expressed it well with actions.

Jian Yuncheng looked at the cute and demure appearance of her little girl, unconsciously, the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.

Following Jian Yuncheng's turn on the computer, he slept for most of the day, delaying a lot of effort.

When dealing with business affairs, Jian Yuncheng still remembered the earlier meal from time to time. I don't know when An's wife learned Japanese style earlier, but it was delicious.

Jian Yuncheng wanted to wait for Yunnao to return from the hospital, and ask An's wife to make such an early meal for him.

Jian Yuncheng didn't know that Ansao took a leave of absence today, but Mosao was in the hospital to help warmth. There were only two people at home, he and Jian Yiling.