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Yan Huan and Fang Zhen wrung the handkerchief and wiped his face several times, and applied it to his forehead several times. Taking care of him so carefully, the medicine he drank was also effective, and the fever gradually subsided, and Zhou Jirong's face also changed from crimson to into light pink.

He woke up once in the middle of the night, but he was hungry and wanted something to eat.

It is not a habit for him to eat late at night, but from time to time he suddenly thinks of eating, sometimes he does not mention it for a few days, sometimes he suddenly thinks of it and he has to eat it, and each time the pattern is different, sometimes he wants steamed buns, sometimes he wants pancakes, Sometimes I want noodles and dumplings, and the kitchen is not good enough to prepare everything for him at any time, and every time I catch whoever is impromptu, I let him make it fresh for him.

Today he saw that Yan Huan was present, so he only said that he was hungry, and he didn't pick and choose what to eat as usual.

Yan Huan, however, had cooked porridge in the kitchen before and kept it warm. Looking at what was in the kitchen, he made do with some shredded radish and shredded parsley as a side dish. It didn't take long before and after. time.

The porridge looked very bland, and Zhou Jirong accepted it aggrievedly, but after tasting it, it was surprisingly good, so he drank a big bowl of porridge and ate all the side dishes.

After eating, he fell down and fell asleep again, this time he really fell asleep peacefully, no longer tossing and turning like pancakes.Yan Huan, Fangzhen and the two breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to sleep in peace, and took turns guarding him all night.

Yan Huan didn't sleep much that night. At dawn, he felt a little sleepy, so he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes for a while. It didn't feel like he had slept for a long time, and he felt some rustling noises in the room.Yan Huan was also very alert and woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes and looked, Zhou Jirong had lifted the quilt and sat up at some point, with a coat loosely wrapped around his body, and he was pulling out the black cat from the previous day from the quilt, tossing it over and over again.

When he woke up last night for supper, he already knew that it was a cat that Yan Huan stuffed under the quilt. He was probably out of energy at that time, and he didn't say anything.

Yan Huan saw that he looked quite energetic now, and was also worried that he would be sober at this time, and it would be troublesome to find some small differences in this matter.He hurriedly said: "My lord, how do you feel? There are still two packs of medicine left from yesterday. Do you drink it now or after breakfast?"

Zhou Jirong woke up refreshed and felt that he was already well, so he could avoid the medicine and so on.So he just pretended that he didn't hear Yan Huan's question, put a finger in front of his mouth, pointed to Fang Zhen who was still asleep beside him, and signaled Yan Huan to keep silent.

He excitedly tossed the cat for a while, looked left and right, heyed in a low voice, and said, "Yo, it's still a male?"

He carried the cat and shook it at Yan Huan: "This is my daughter-in-law? Huh? Eh, I've already had a skin-to-skin relationship with her..." He seemed to be thinking of something interesting, and said with a smile: "Take it back, bring it back , if my brother insists on forcing me to get married again, I will just take it. There is a difference in comparison, so as long as I am not looking for a beast, even if I really fancy a man to live with me I'm afraid I don't mind anymore, no matter what a man does, he's better than a male cat, hehehe..."

The cat is the shop owner's favorite thing, and it is black and fat. He is holding the skin of the neck, and the weight of the whole body falls on the skin, so it will be comfortable there. escaped.But Zhou Jirong refused to let go, hugged it tightly, threw it on the quilt, and rolled around happily: "Now my brother finally doesn't have to worry about my marriage or anything! Hehehe..."

Yan Huan was speechless, and didn't think that the emperor didn't have to worry about it at all, but was going to be mad at him.He felt that Jinshang was really pitiful, it was so unfortunate that Tanshang became brothers with this rolling thing in front of him.

But seeing that Zhou Jirong has the energy to say such unreliable bastard words, the disease should be almost cured, so I just ignore his nonsense, lean down and reach out to touch his forehead, feeling that the heat is gone is normal.Then he said softly on his own initiative: "I'll bring water to wash you up. You can have breakfast first and then drink medicine, okay? There are deep-fried dough sticks and pancakes to buy in the store, and there is still leftovers from yesterday's porridge. What do you want? It's you Go out to eat or send it to you?"

Zhou Jirong said: "I'm already cured. Is it okay not to take medicine? Youtiao pancakes are casual. I'll go out to eat later."

Yan Huan said patiently: "You are just getting better, and you still need to take the medicine, so it's safer..."

Zhou Jirong let go of the black cat, propped up half of his body from the bed, and looked up at Yan Huan.

His eyes were shining, and Yan Huan felt a little uncomfortable when he got close to him all of a sudden and stared at him so suddenly, so he forced himself to ask calmly, "...what's wrong?"

Zhou Jirong pursed his lips and didn't speak until he stared at Yan Huan until his ears felt slightly uneasy, then he laughed maliciously, and squinted his eyes and said: "Brother Yan Huan, you are really very virtuous... ...You are not my daughter-in-law, why do you care about me so much? You chatter like a little girl..."

Yan Huan only looked cold and serious, but in fact he was gentle and introverted, not as thick as a city wall like Zhou Jirong.He was so choked by the word virtuous that it stuck in his throat.He was not a talkative person, if the person in front of him was not Zhou Jirong, he might not be so caring, so naturally he would say a few more words, and Zhou Jirong's good intentions turned into a donkey's liver and lungs.

Yan Huan was embarrassed and annoyed, but he couldn't treat Zhou Jirong for a while, and before he could figure out how to express his face, he felt an uncontrollable heat on his face, and suddenly his face turned red from the neck to the ears .

Zhou Jirong didn't expect that his casual words would unexpectedly have such an effect, he was only stunned for a moment, his dog temper didn't care to save face for others, and then he laughed out loud.

He thought Yan Huan's reaction was really interesting.As he put on his clothes and was about to go out, he touched Zhou Huan's intact face very cheaply, and said with a grin: "Come on, daughter-in-law, give me a smile!"

Yan Huan was taken aback, and didn't care about the difference between superiority and inferiority. He instinctively slapped his hand away, and looked towards Fang Zhen in a blink of an eye. He saw that Fang Zhen was still sleeping soundly, without any movement.

Only then did Yan Huan heave a sigh of relief, and it took him a while to realize that he had lived a long life without anyone caring about him, and now he was molested by Zhou Jirong, a little bastard.He realized it belatedly, and when he was about to be tough and reprimanded without fear of power, when he turned his head to look, Zhou Jirong was still there.

Yan Huan was stunned for a while, but the nameless anger could only be silenced silently.He has never been treated like this before. Although he knew that Zhou Jirong was just joking and didn't need to pay too much attention to it, but recalling Zhou Jirong's actions just now, he still felt the feeling of the other party's cool fingers gently caressing his face. As if still there.

He went out and took two handfuls of cold water to wash his face, but he still felt strange.

When he came to the dining room, Zhou Jirong was eating a deep-fried dough stick, obviously he didn't remember what he did wrong just now.Seeing Yan Huan, he still waved to him without hesitation and said, "Brother Yan Huan, come over here, over here... that person seems to be waking up, let's go and have a look together after eating? Thank you for saving your life." Let him reciprocate! When the time comes, half of you...you don't want it? How dare you...then I will accept it myself!"