Heroine: Sick wife, please let me go

Early the next morning, Lin Qingying had already arrived in Qinggang City before dawn.

After driving all night, she was inevitably exhausted physically and mentally, but she couldn't care less about rest. She was still at home waiting for help every night.

In the morning, Ye Wanfeng woke up leisurely from bed.

I went to the bathroom with sleepy eyes. Since I came here, this is the most comfortable time my body has ever felt.

I had the best sleep last night, so I couldn’t help but stretch out.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at the face in the mirror

I couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say, this face is really good-looking. The pitiful look makes people feel distressed just looking at it. If this is a woman, she must be Sister Lin."

"It's just that my hair is so uncomfortable. It's neither long nor short, so I can only tie it up. When I feel better, I'll go to the barber shop to cut it short."

After going to the toilet, Ye Wanfeng felt a little hungry for the first time. He looked at the time and it happened to be half past seven.

Slowly walked out of the room and went downstairs...'Oh, is this a big palace? So big. Your sister, the life of rich people is really luxurious. ’

Ye Wanfeng slowly walked down the stairs

The servant downstairs who had just put the food on the table saw him walking down and quickly came over to help him

"Little madam, you are not in good health, so you don't have to come down in person when you want to eat."

"We will serve it to you according to Mr. Lin's instructions. If you need anything, just call us."

Ye Wanfeng was shocked when he heard the name "Little Madam", 'Did I change my personality after sleeping? ’

'Also, shouldn't the servant be a girl wearing maid clothes? Why is this servant a boy? Fortunately, the clothes are quite normal. ’

Ye Wanfeng replied: "It's okay. My tutor is strict and I'm not allowed to eat in the room, unless I'm sick and can't move, and I've been lying down for a long time and want to move."

"By the way, just remember to call me Mr. Ye from now on, or Wanwan, don't call me little madam. It sounds so awkward."

When the manservant heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Then he said respectfully: "How can it be awkward? When a boy marries the girl's family, he becomes a husband. We servants must call you little madam."

"How can any servant call his master by his first name?"

"Stop talking about me, I'm afraid the old housekeeper doesn't have the qualifications to call me that."

"Although you haven't married Mr. Lin yet, you are the only one Mr. Lin has taken the initiative to take home in so many years."

"Before you came, there was only Mr. Lin in this family. You are the only one, and of course you are the little madam."

Ye Wanfeng was shocked by her sudden marriage to Mr. Lin.

'What's the meaning? Marry Mr. Lin? This beautiful woman is attracted to me and wants me to step in and be her son-in-law, right? ’

‘I just said how could such a good thing happen, saving me and letting me live here? Even if such a good thing happens, it won’t be my turn. It turned out to be waiting for me here. ’

At this moment, An Ning came down from upstairs, interrupting Ye Wanfeng's thoughts.

"Hey, Xiaowanwan, you're awake. It seems you're feeling better." After saying that, she put her hand on his forehead.

"Well, the fever has gone down. I see that your mental condition is much better than the day before yesterday."

"Eat quickly and add more nutrients. Your body will get better faster."

At this time, the valet placed two cups of coffee in front of the two of them, and brought bread, omelettes, jam and other items.

"What is this?" Ye Wanfeng asked

When the servant heard his question, he quickly said: "Little madam, this is breakfast."

"Breakfast? Who drinks coffee for breakfast? Are you mentally ill? You drink coffee so early in the morning?"

"No porridge? Small pickled cabbage rolls or something like that?"

As soon as An Ning picked up the coffee and took a sip, she heard him say, "Who drinks coffee so early in the morning? Isn't that crazy?"

After hearing this, the hand holding the coffee froze, not knowing whether I should drink it or not. If you drink it, you are mentally ill. If you don't drink it, what will you eat?

An Ning turned to Ye Wanfeng and said, "Lin Qingying and I drink coffee every morning. Are we both mentally ill?"

When he heard her say that, Ye Wanfeng looked at her like a monster.

"Don't look at me like a monster."

"Is this what you eat in the morning? I'm not used to Western breakfast. I want to eat Chinese food."

The manservant said quickly: "I'm sorry, madam, I'm really sorry, because Mr. Lin didn't order us to cook Chinese food."

"So we prepared coffee according to Mr. Lin's habit. I don't know if you are not used to it."

"Forget it, take the coffee away. Please give me a glass of water. Hot water, thank you."

Ye Wanfeng could only eat two fried poached eggs to fill his stomach. Before he finished eating, he turned around and asked, "Where is she? Why don't you come down to eat?"

"You said Lin Qingying, she went to Qinggang City to find a doctor for you, and she hasn't been at home these days."

"Why do doctors arrange so many appointments and have to go to see them in person?"

An Ning glanced at Ye Wanfeng like a fool and said: "Of course he is the doctor who treats you."

"Tsk, Lin Qingying is the only one who is so proactive about you. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't care if she died."

"Wait a minute, are you saying that Lin Qingying has known me for a long time?"

An Ning was shocked when she heard what he said. "You didn't have amnesia because of the fever, did you? Don't you know Lin Qingying?"

"Should I know her? Wasn't it the first time I met her the day before yesterday? Have I met her before? Or have I always known her?"

An Ning's hand holding the coffee paused in the air, 'No way? Is it true that I have lost my memory? This kind of thing can happen to me? ’

‘It’s over, it’s over, Lin Qingying will probably eat me when she comes back. ’

Seeing that she was distracted, Ye Wanfeng touched her gently with his hand, "Doctor An, are you okay?"

An Ning came back to his senses and looked at him

"Well, I heard they called you Dr. An, so I followed suit. If you don't want to, I can change your name."

An Ning looked at him and asked, "Do you really not know Lin Qingying? Then do you know what your name is?"

Ye Wanfeng heard her ask, "What do you mean, do I know my name? Of course I know."

"My name is Ye Wanfeng, wouldn't it be the right name?"

Ye Wanfeng was shocked at this moment, 'No, doesn't he have the same name as me? If not, why didn't I remember the name when I came here? ’

An Ning was embarrassed and said: "The name is okay, but you seem to have forgotten something."

"Can you tell me how long you had a high fever before we brought you back?"

Ye Wanfeng thought for a while and said, "It's been two months. I fainted due to a high fever and was in a coma in the hospital for two days. After that, it was like what you saw."

An Ning put her hand on her forehead and thought for a while, then said to him: "It's okay. You can go and rest first."

"I'm going home. I'll be back in a moment. If anything happens, tell my servants to call me."

An Ning gave another order to the servant and drove away.

Um? I was interrupted by Dr. An just now, and before I could finish thinking about it, I asked, 'Why did I marry Mr. Lin? ’

The servant said it very naturally, not as if he wanted me to marry him.

Could it be? At this time, a thought suddenly came to me, ‘No way? Isn’t this really a feminist world? Does this kind of world really exist? ’

In order to test this idea, Ye Wanfeng asked the manservant just now

"Do you have books here? Or Mr. Lin has a study room?"

"I want to check something, I don't have a mobile phone"

The manservant just heard Ye Wanfeng's question

He said to him: "Little madam, just call me Chen Xuan. Mr. Lin's study is on the third floor. I will take you there."

I followed the valet into the study. As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by the smell of books and the huge study came into view.

Ye Wanfeng admired in his heart, "This is too big, a study room is so gorgeously decorated."

He turned to Chen Xuan and said, "Go and do other things first."

When Chen Xuan heard that he had to go and do some work, he hurriedly said: "This can't be done, little madam, I have to guard you."

"If anything happens to you, Mr. Lin will not spare me lightly. Besides, if you are injured, I can't afford to pay for your noble body."

"As for being so exaggerated, he still has a noble body."

"Well, if you want to stay here, then you can stay here, but I guess it will take a long time. If you feel bored, do something else. I will call you if anything happens."

When Chen Xuan heard what the young lady said, he stood at the door and waited.

Ye Wanfeng thought to himself: 'I can't waste time. If I want to confirm the authenticity of what I think, I have to look at history.'

After thinking about it, I turned around and started searching the bookshelves for books on history.

Sure enough, I found a five-thousand-year-old treasure in the corner of the corner.

I opened it and looked at it, 'Good guy, if you don't read it, you don't know that women in ancient times were kings and emperors'

‘Princes in ancient times were also women, but they are not called princes here, but kings’

'The emperor's men are called empresses, and the rest are divided into nobles and concubines. These have not changed.'

‘The king’s mistress (the mistress is also the first husband Ming Media is marrying, a mistress is just a status) is called the queen, and this seems to have not changed. ’

"But I always feel that there is something awkward about it. A man should be called a queen and marry a woman. When a man marries a woman, he should call his wife the wife of the wife."

A man who marries as a husband respects his wife as his wife

‘Good guy, it’s really a feminist world. Isn’t this kind of thing only found in novels? ’

‘Sure enough, the universe is too big and there are still many unknown things?’

Ye Wanfeng was speechless for a while after reading it. It didn't matter that he didn't get a wife. He was finally reborn and still had to marry a woman.

'However, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. At least you don't have to work as hard as before. It's nice to have someone to raise you, but you can just eat soft food openly.'

‘Oh no, I shouldn’t say eating soft rice. In this world, women who spend men’s money are called eating soft rice.’

'Wait a minute, let me put it this way, if Lin Qingying asked me to pay for it, wouldn't it mean that I am suffering a loss? Go ahead, I always thought it was her who was suffering a loss, but it turns out that I am the stupid one.'

‘It’s a good thing that women still give birth to children in this world, otherwise I would be angry to death’