Spider-Man: I'm The Messenger Again

Chapter 41

Mornings in New York City, the weather is cold, yesterday it was still cool, today it will change.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the house, and goose-feathered snow flew all over the sky, putting New York City in a white coat.

The cold wind blew into Yang Jie's room where the window was not closed.

Yang Jie, who was in the house, did not wake up by the cold wind, but lifted the quilt with a sweaty head.

Yang Jie sat up and found that he was covered with three quilts, covered with two blankets, and covered with a thick quilt outside, which seemed to be plush inside.

Yang Jie didn't need to think about it to know that Aunt Mei covered it at night while he was asleep, for fear that she would get sick with a cold.

Yang Jie didn't know what to say when he saw that he was sweating, but it felt really good to have a family.

Yang Jie got up and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, washed up, sorted out his clothes, and went downstairs to wait for Gwen to come and find him to go to school.

The clothes Yang Jie wore today were still bought for him by Gwen, and I have to say that Gwen's clothes are very good.

Yang Jie has a black plush coat on the upper body, with a turtleneck sweater underneath, black jeans are just loose straps, high-tops, and it looks a bit like the male protagonist of the kimchi country idol drama.

When Yang Jie came downstairs, he saw Aunt Mei busy in the kitchen, making breakfast, and Uncle Ben was also helping next to him.

"Oh~ our Peter, come down, our Peter has become handsome again."

"Become a real handsome guy."

"Hahaha, where, generally average, the third in the world."

Yang Jie looked at the poached eggs and sandwiches on the table, and he was also a little unappetizing, although Yang Jie was not a picky eater, but he would still get tired of eating every day.

Foreigners' breakfast is either cereal with milk or poached eggs, or hot dogs.

Yang Jie also ate fritters once in New York, but the fritters here have to be added with cod and black pepper juice.

This unique taste Yang Jie still can't accept it, who is a good person who eats such a heavy taste in the morning?

Yang Jie looked at the door while eating breakfast to see when Gwen came out, Uncle Ben had already finished breakfast and went to work, and Aunt Mei was also cleaning up the room.

Gwen's garage has been opened, George. Stacy should have arrived at the police station.

After waiting for a long time, Gwen still didn't go out, and Yang Jie also felt that something was wrong.

Hurriedly came to Gwen's door, knocked on the door, but still no one opened.

The shadow sensing spread out, Yang Jie clearly sensed that someone was lying on the second floor

, Yang Jie quickly climbed over the wall and climbed directly into Gwen's house, quickly ran to the door of Gwen's room, and kicked the room open.

The sound of the door opening woke Gwen up, and as soon as Yang Jie came in, he saw Gwen lying on the bed.

Gwen's little face was red, still coughing, saw Yang Jie coming, quickly sat up, and said in a hoarse voice

: "Cough, I'm sorry, Peter, I seem to have a cold, making you worry."

"It's okay, it's okay, you talk less first, if you want to talk quietly, your voice is dumb like this."

Yang Jie said and put his hand on Gwen's forehead, he did have a fever, maybe the previous injury was not completely healed, plus the cold weather made Gwen, a superhuman constitution, sick.

"Like a clown duck, did you kick the quilt yesterday?"

"You are a clown duck, if I were a duck and a little duck, hehe, I was discovered by you, and yesterday I woke up from sleep and the quilt was on the ground."

"Okay, little duck, you rest first, are you hungry? I'll make you breakfast.

"I don't want to eat, my throat hurts and I don't want to eat poached eggs and sandwiches."

"Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be delicious, and it will be good right after eating."

Yang opened the door and called George again.

Looking at the clothes that Gwen was going to wear today on the sofa, it could be seen that Gwen also wanted to go to school with Yang Jie.

"Hello? Is there something going on with Peter? I'm busy right now. "

Uncle George, Gwen has a fever and wants you to give her a day off, I'm by Gwen's side now, I'll take care of her and rest assured."

"What, Gwen is sick? My name was Gwen this morning, and I thought Gwen was just bedridden.

"Now I'm dealing with the case where you found the baby yesterday, Peter has to trouble you to take care of Gwen, I'll help you and Gwen take a day off now."

"Okay, it's okay Uncle George."

Yang Jie hung up the phone, summoned a motorcycle, put on a helmet, and rushed to Chinatown.

Yang Jie was going to buy some rice and prepare to make porridge for Gwen to drink.

Yang Jie bought rice, and thought that ordinary porridge Gwen might not like to drink when he was sick, and went to buy a pumpkin and some pork.

Prepare to make pumpkin porridge for Gwen, after all, the body's resistance will decrease during illness, and the stomach will be weaker, and eating some spicy and stimulating fried food is not good for the stomach.

Yang Jie carried the food like this, returned to Gwen's house, first put the thermometer he bought in the hospital into Gwen's armpit, and poured Gwen a cup of hot water.

"Drink plenty of hot water."

As soon as Gwen wanted to complain about where someone "stimulated" the patient so much, he saw Yang Jie raise his finger and shush.

"Forget it, seeing that you are going to cook for me, I won't be angry with you."

Yang Jie went straight to the kitchen to make pumpkin porridge, hollowed out the pumpkin, cooked the pumpkin meat and porridge together, and finally put the porridge into the pumpkin shell.

Within minutes, the fragrance of pumpkin and the smell of porridge came to Gwen's room.

Let Gwen, who was resting on the bed, have a great appetite, and watched Yang Jie come in with a plate, on the plate was half a pumpkin, and the pumpkin was white porridge.

"What is it?" Peter. "

Pumpkin porridge, you taste."

Yang Jie picked up the spoon, fished out a spoonful of southern meat and porridge and blew it, and handed it to Gwen's mouth, and Gwen opened his mouth and ate it in one bite.

Pumpkin porridge, smooth and soft, fresh and lovely, Gwen bites open, the rich aroma comes to the nose, the moment you drink it, it seems that the whole body is warm.

"Delicious, delicious, Peter you can be a cook."

"Really?"

"Really, it's delicious, I'm going to feed me, ah"

Gwen opened his small mouth again, and Yang Jie handed it another mouthful.

Yang Jie looked at the time and took out the thermometer in Gwen's arm socket, and looked at 37 degrees 6, fortunately it was a low-grade fever.

So Gwen was well fed and slept again, and Yang Jie closed the window curtain to turn off the light and help Gwen cover the quilt.

"Clown duck, honestly rest."

"Good~"

Yang Jie helped Gwen close the door and sat in the living room of Gwen's house.

"Did I forget something?"

The Dutch brother Spider-Man in the Marvel Universe Cinematic Universe [199999] universe also had a light snow today, and he just woke up cold.

Coincidentally, he squinted for a moment in a small alley, which was the same alley where Deadpool had stayed before.