Chen Guifen sat with Lu Miao for a while, then stood up and excused herself, saying that she would come over to see something later.
"We meet every day, what should I give as a gift? Just leave it here!"
Lu Miao stood up to give it away, but Chen Guifen held her down.
Looking at the dark circles under her eyes and her lack of energy, Chen Guifen sighed:
“You haven’t rested for several days, so let’s take advantage of him to sleep. It’s time to get some sleep, so you don’t have to worry about it again at night.”
"Yeah."
Lu Miao nodded gently and watched Chen Guifen leave from the window.
Her slender brows furrowed in worry, she sat back on the bed and held Fu Jingyou's hand, played with his rough fingers, and complained in a low voice:
"I've been sick for so many days, it's almost... It’s about time, right?”
“Fu Jingyou, I want to eat red dates and snow clams. Can you cook it for me when you get better?”
Ruanruan sounded dependent and coquettish, as if she had some kind of magic power.
The big hand in his hand moved, Lu Miao was pleasantly surprised, and her voice became louder:
"Fu Jingyou? Fu Jingyou?"
"Yes."
< br>Fu Jingyou responded lightly, his Yingmei frowned, and then opened his tender, peach blossom eyes filled with exhaustion.
"Are you awake now?"
"Yes."
Fu Jingyou nodded lightly.
He fell asleep in a daze for several days, and even if you spoke to him, you wouldn't get a response.
Lu Miao never mentioned it to Chen Guifen, but she was actually very scared.
Now that he was awake, she pouted with some resentment, wanting to scold Fu Jingyou for not being considerate at all. He suddenly fell ill on the first day of their wedding, which almost frightened her.
But when he opened his mouth, tears flowed first as he wanted to speak.
"Okay, don't cry anymore, eh?"
Fu Jingyou wiped her tears with her hands and whispered to comfort her:
"I feel much better today. Just one more day of rest and you’ll be able to be active again tomorrow, okay?”
"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll stew toad for you then."
"What toad!" Lu Miao angrily yelled at him, then burst into laughter, "I've told you many times. , It’s a snow clam!”
Fu Jingyou laughed. Echoed, "Okay, it's a snow clam."
Lu Miao calmed down and asked him: "After sleeping for so long, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
< br>“Not hungry, just a little thirsty.”
Fu Jingyou held her back.
Lu Miao understood, "Then I'll get you some water to drink."
"Yes."
Lu Miao quickly brought you some warm water that was just right for your taste. Fu Jingyou drank two bottles in a row to quench his thirst.
Lu Miao thought about pouring it over again. If he didn't drink it now, he could just put it on the bedside and drink it later.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jingyou suddenly took her hand and said, "Let's sleep together for a while, okay?"
Fu Jingyou carefully noticed the light cyan color in her eyes.
Lu Miao did not have a good rest for several days.
Fu Jingyou had an intermittent fever. She couldn't sleep well and would look up reflexively every three to five minutes.
It was okay if Fu Jingyou didn’t mention it. But when he mentioned it, Lu Miao really felt very tired.
It felt like a thirty kilogram weight was being carried on my back. It was sore and tired, and I felt like I couldn't straighten my back.
Lu Miao yawned and without any resistance, took off her shoes and crossed Fu Jingyou, climbed into the bed and lay down on her side.
The wooden bed made a thumping sound when she stepped on it.
She still felt embarrassed when she was lying with Fu Jingyou on the first night. She might be too tired now and her head couldn't turn around.
As soon as I put the pillow on my head, I started to fall asleep.
Fu Jingyou felt much better and Lu Miao fell asleep with steady breathing. He turned his head to look at Lu Miao.
The color of the small and clean face is a little lighter...
It is him who is obviously sick, with a pointed chin and slim body, but it is her.
Fu Jingyou sighed silently and touched Lu Miao's face with his rough palm. His big hand immediately slid down and clasped Lu Miao's slim waist.
With a little effort, he brought the person into his arms.
After several days of exhaustion, the girl finally fell asleep and gave a confused "Hmm" sound, sleeping soundly against his arm.
......Fu Jingyou's illness came violently and suddenly.
When Lu Miao woke up in the evening, the outside window was full of orange glow, and there was nothing around her. She was the only one on the bed.
Indistinct chatter could be heard in the hall outside the door. She rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly. The sound of the bed board making a gentle "thump" made the voices outside the door quiet.
Soon Chen Guifen's voice asking for resignation came again:
"Okay, I'll go back first. You two will live a down-to-earth life in the future. She is a few years younger than you, so you have to let her. Don't bully others..."
"I know, Auntie."
Sent Chen Guifen away, Fu Jingyou walked into the room.
He was dressed freshly, his neatly shaved hair was still a little wet, and he had changed out of the natural light yellow jacket he was wearing before and put on a matte blue jacket.
A little thicker than what I usually wear.
Apparently he just took a shower.
"Are you awake?"
"Hmm..."
Lu Miao responded lazily, sitting on the edge of the bed, arching her slender waist.
Fu Jingyou knelt down in front of her, put on her shoes and led her out of the room to the kitchen.
"Are you hungry? I've prepared a stew with snow clam oil for you."
"Well... I slept for a long time?"
"Not long, three or four hours ."
Lu Miao paused, "Then how do you stew the snow clam? It takes a long time to soak it."
Fu Jingyou smiled and replied:
"I soaked it in warm water."
"Soaked it in warm water..."
Lu Miao continued to follow him to the kitchen.
“I never thought you were quite smart!?”
"I'm smart in many ways, and you'll know it later."
Fu Jingyou rubbed her head and neatly set up the small table at the back door of the kitchen.
In previous summers, in order to enjoy the cool air, Lu Miao always placed the small bench facing the back door.
Now that the weather is getting colder, Fu Jingyou changed the angle and placed the bench next to the mouth of the stove.
That place is a blind spot behind the door, and the residual warmth of the firewood can last for a long time.
Fu Jingyou brought a bowl of stewed snow clams to Lu Miao. Lu Miao ate while he sat on the side and watched.
Lu Miao raised her eyes to look at him, her face was slightly stained by sleep, and her eyes were still a little dazed and confused:
"Stew more next time "
"Not enough?"
"Well..." Lu Miao shook her head, "Let's eat together."
Fu Jingyou laughed dumbly, "Okay."
"You have to save money to live, but you can't save everything."
Lu Miao was confused and reasoned with him:
"Look at this snow clam. It is highly nutritious and has many benefits for the body. We will buy it after we finish eating it."
Fu Jingyou nodded, "It's all up to you."
Lu Miao lowered her head to sip and eat the smooth, tender and sweet snow clam oil. She kept chatting with him:
"Have you eaten since you got up?"
"Eat, my aunt brought it over. If you were asleep and didn't wake up, I'd eat your share too."
Lu Miao nodded.
Fu Jingyou had been lying ill for several days and had not eaten anything seriously. Of course he felt hungry.
But when he thought of something, Lu Miao said:
"You should move around more after eating, and don't hold your stomach full."
"Yeah."
Fu Jingyou narrowed his peach blossom eyes, In front of Lu Miao, he smiled as gently as a fool.
"The eel in the tank is still alive. I haven't taken care of it for a while, and it has lost a lot of weight due to hunger..."
"Can eels make soup? Make some soup for you to eat at night?"