Early the next morning, when Jian Yao opened her eyes, she only felt that her head was heavy.

His forehead seemed to have a fever. Walking on the mountain road, his feet felt as light as if he was stepping on cotton, and his whole body was weak.

Is this a cold?
Gently putting her bare hands on her forehead, Jian Yao frowned, she dared not underestimate the hot temperature.

"Mommy, your face is so red."

Xiao Yuchen worried beside him and said, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Well, I have a cold, it's okay, let's go for an outing first."

Jian Yao forced a smile, went to get her own toiletries, and was about to follow Xiao Yuchen to wash her face and brush her teeth.

There are fixed washing points for camping in the mountains. The water on the mountain is not as good as that on the flat ground. There are special faucets for people to wash.

Just as Jian Yao took the water, seeing her flushed face, Huo Jinming casually put his hand on her forehead and rubbed it.

Feeling her hot temperature, his face turned darker.

"trouble."

Throwing down these two words coldly, Huo Jinming turned and left.

Looking at his back, Jian Yao spat out the water in her mouth, almost dying of anger.

Did she want him to care?
When other people's wives are sick, men will definitely take care of them in every possible way. They only have worries in their hearts. Fortunately, Huo Jinming sees her with a fever and regards her as a burden.

But forget it.

Jian Yao shook her head bitterly, how could she have forgotten that in his heart she was not his wife at all.

She is just Huo Yuchen's mother, responsible for giving Yuchen the missing maternal love.

Her heart became cold, she was lonely again, Jian Yao was not so sad, she brushed her teeth as if nothing had happened.

When walking down the mountain road, Huang Shan walked up to her and handed her the cup in his hand.

"You have to pay attention to your body, you caught a cold last night."

The cup he handed over was filled with hot water, and the mist was steaming, and there was an obvious sense of warmth in his hand.

Jian Yao glanced at him gratefully and nodded slightly. When she has a cold and fever, hot water can obviously relieve her symptoms.

Just as she was about to hold the hot water cup in her hands to keep warm, Mrs. Wang, who was passing by, snorted heavily.

"Some women here are coquettish, shameless, and they have a husband, but they go to hook up with other men, and I don't know what they are thinking."

Her words were very serious, and she deliberately said it by Jian Yao's side, Jian Yao naturally knew that it was aimed at herself.

She doesn't seem to have offended this lady, does she?

"Okay, don't pay attention to her, she just can't get used to it."

Huang Shan's expression changed, he pulled Jian Yao aside, and whispered to her, "Go back quickly, I'll ask the tour guide for some hot water and cold medicine, you'll feel better after taking the medicine."

When the school comes to camp, they will bring ordinary spare medicines to prevent people from having a fever or a cold or injuries from bruises. I have followed Huangshan two or three times before, so I naturally know the door.

Jian Yao glanced at him gratefully, and returned to the tent with the hot water cup he gave her.

Seeing her come back, Huo Jinming glanced coldly at the precious cup she was holding in her hand, stepped forward and slapped it to the ground.

The cup shattered, hot water spilled all over the floor, Jian Yao's face darkened, she looked at him silently, and did not speak.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Xiao Yuchen hid behind Jian Yao in fear, looking at this and that, with a pale face, he dared not speak.

"You want anything that anyone gives you."

Huo Jinming said mockingly, "Are you a beggar who lacks food and clothing?"

"That's better than dying of illness in the mountains."

Jian Yao turned back unceremoniously, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

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