After Jiang Zhiluo changed in the house, she drank the brown sugar water made by Cui Hejin and felt much better.

After a while, she felt that her body had warmed up a bit and she had some strength, and then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zhiluo went out from the house to wash up.

Cui Hejin looked at her and said softly: "You are not feeling well, please rest more."

At this time, Cui Hejin had already changed out of his wet clothes, and his hair was half dry.

Jiang Zhiluo felt that she was not so pretentious, so she whispered: "It's okay, it will be much better now."

With a little bit of strength, she can move.

"I'll take a shower and have some breakfast. It will feel better."

Eat something to replenish energy and your body may feel better.

Cui Hejin understood what Jiang Zhiluo meant.

He helped scoop out water in the basin, and also scooped out a ladle of hot water from the pot and mixed it.

After seeing that the water temperature was just right, he asked Jiang Zhiluo to wash herself with water.

While Jiang Zhiluo was washing up, Cui Hejin took out the hot breakfast from the pot, brought it to the dining table, and placed the bowls and chopsticks.

After Jiang Zhiluo washed up, she looked at the steaming breakfast on the table and felt a little warm in her heart.

In fact, she is not a very hypocritical person, but when people feel uncomfortable, their hearts will always be weaker than usual.

At this time, someone was taking care of her carefully, and a wave of warmth surged through her heart.

Cui Hejin saw Jiang Zhiluo sitting down, so he scooped a bowl of mushroom and egg drop soup for her, and wrapped a piece of scallion pancake in clean gauze and handed it to her so that she could eat it.

"It's a bit hot, eat slowly."

Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes, nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

Cui Hejin's eyebrows softened when he saw her acting so well-behaved.

He also sat down to eat together.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at his movements, then looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and couldn't help but ask, "You haven't had breakfast either?"

"Um."

Although Cui Hejin didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiluo guessed that he was waiting for her to have dinner together.

It's already mid-morning now, and according to modern time, it's probably past nine o'clock.

On weekdays, Cui Hejin usually gets up at five or six o'clock and has breakfast at six o'clock.

Seeing Jiang Zhiluo not eating, she just looked at him with eyes full of autumn water.

Her eyes are very smart, and when she focuses on someone, they seem to be able to speak.

Just by meeting Jiang Zhiluo's eyes, Cui Hejin understood what she was thinking. He put down his hand and explained softly: "Don't worry, I'm not hungry."

Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips and whispered: "I'm not feeling well today. If I get up late next time, just eat first."

"okay."

Cui Hejin did not dwell on this issue with Jiang Zhiluo, "Let's eat first, it will get cold soon."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and then started eating.

After eating, Jiang Zhiluo's body felt less painful, perhaps because she had replenished energy.

At this time, the rain outside also stopped. Jiang Zhiluo thought for a moment and said, "The rain has stopped. I want to go to town."

Cui Hejin took such good care of her, so it was best for her to tell him where she was going and what she was going to do.

Cui Hejin usually seemed to be very talkative, but at this time he was very stubborn and said: "You have a good rest at home these days. I will help you with anything. If you need to go to town, I will arrange it."

After all, Jiang Zhiluo will not be tired these days.

Jiang Zhiluo actually wanted to buy meat and make chili con carne sauce.

I also want to see how the braised meat business at Lin Zhuzhu’s meat stall is going.

Once she feels well, she can't rest.

But she still couldn't tell Cui Hejin to do all this for her.

"It's okay, I just thought it would stop raining and go take a look at the town."

Since she couldn't go to town, Jiang Zhiluo thought of helping to make lunch.

But no matter what she did, Cui Hejin wouldn't let her do it, and only asked her to go back to the house and lie down on the bed to rest.

Jiang Zhiluo blinked and looked at Cui Hejin, and said softly and innocently: "I'm really not that squeamish, I have strength."

Jiang Zhiluo didn't even realize that at this moment she was acting coquettishly to Cui Hejin, her voice was so soft and waxy that most people couldn't resist.

Cui Hejin looked at her with eyes that were a bit unbearable, and his heart softened into a puddle of blue water, and he couldn't help but want to indulge her.

But thinking about her pain and discomfort in the morning, and what Aunt Niu said next door, he could only sigh coldly: "Be good, be obedient, what you have to do now is to have a good rest."

"Otherwise, my stomach will hurt easily."

"And you can't touch cold water either."

Cui Hejin poured water for Jiang Zhiluo, and the drink she drank was also hot water.

When it was almost lunch time, Cui Hejin asked her softly, "Whatever you want to eat for lunch, I'll make it."

Jiang Zhiluo has never seen Cui Hejin cooking.

On weekdays, he would at most help light the fire, or help with whatever she and Mrs. Cui were doing.

"Won't Mom come back at noon?"

Cui Hejin said: "Mother said before going out that she would probably be back in the afternoon."

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you make noodles? Can you cook noodles?"

There are ready-made noodles at home. Mrs. Cui rolled them out a few days ago. She rolled out some more, dried them in the sun and put them away.

In this way, when you want to eat noodles again, you don't have to roll and cut them, you can just take out the dried noodles and cook them.

Jiang Zhiluo thought that Cui Hejin might not be good at cooking, but cooking noodles was easy.

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo with a half-smile but not a smile. Looking at her pale little face, he stretched out his hand and gently touched her hair and said, "Don't worry, I can still cook noodles."

Even when cooking noodles, Cui Hejin's every move and gesture carries the elegance cultivated by a child of an aristocratic family.

After Cui Hejin actually cooked the noodles, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but be surprised.

Because the two bowls of noodles that Cui Hejin brought to the table were topped with poached eggs and some vegetables, which made people appetizing.

Because of Jiang Zhiluo's surprise, her eyes as clean as glass glowed with brilliance, as if layers of sunshine were suddenly spreading out and shining into Cui Hejin's heart.

Cui Hejin's picturesque and exquisite eyes, with a smile as clear as water, said gracefully like jade: "Have a taste!"

With that said, Cui Hejin handed the chopsticks in his hand to Jiang Zhiluo.

But he still warned: "It's a little hot."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "It's okay. You don't have to worry about hot noodles when you eat them."

When I was on missions in the past, I couldn't care about these things.

Seeing that she was really anxious to eat, Cui Hejin still whispered: "Wait a moment."

Cui Hejin went to get a bowl and picked out a chopstick from the big bowl of noodles. "It will cool down quickly and won't burn."

Jiang Zhiluo sighed in her heart, if this person really wanted to take care of someone, he would be really careful and gentle.

As time passed, her heart couldn't resist anymore.

Jiang Zhiluo picked up the noodles from a small bowl, blew on them, and ate them into her mouth. She seemed very satisfied with the taste, and her eyes turned into crescents, "It's delicious."

"As long as it tastes good, eat more."

Jiang Zhiluo ate a few mouthfuls of noodles and drank a mouthful of noodle soup, and her stomach felt really comfortable.

She seemed to have thought of something, and blinked at him with doubtful eyes.

Cui Hejin asked patiently and good-naturedly: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!