The Lu Family’s Wife is So Sweet

Chapter 204 I’m pretending to be you

The three of us stayed in the hospital that night.

When the sky was not completely dark, Lu Lin told Lu Zezhou to watch Jiang Wan'an carefully, and he went home to get them pajamas and asked Mrs. Wang to cook the porridge.

Jiang Wan'an was sleeping when Lu Lin came back, and Lu Zezhou was watching her quietly and guarding her.

 He ​​suddenly felt that this scene was very beautiful, just like the scene where he guarded Lin Xi when she was ill many years ago. In the blink of an eye, their child was already so old.

If his hands weren't full, he would have taken out his cell phone and took a photo. What a great picture.

Lu Zezhou noticed him, stood up and told him to keep his voice down so as not to disturb Jiang Wan'an, then walked over and took the things in his hand.

"How's it going?" Lu Lin asked silently.

“The nurse just tried it on her, and it’s thirty-seven degrees eight,” Lu Zezhou replied.

“That’s good, the fever has started to subside.” Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you hungry? Let's go eat some food first." Lu Lin said, shaking the lunch box in his hand.

Lu Zezhou glanced at Jiang Wan'an who was sleeping peacefully on the bed and nodded. The two went to eat together.

Jiang Wan'an woke up halfway through the meal. She slowly got up and looked at the two of them with half-open eyes, drowsily.

She pushed her heavy head with her hands, wondering what was inside and why it was so heavy. Her neck might not be able to bear it.

Even when he was eating, Lu Zezhou kept an eye on her. When he saw her awake, he walked over to her and sat on the bed with a small bowl of porridge. He said, "Drink a little, or you won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

Jiang Wan'an nodded and lay on Lu Zezhou's shoulder and said, "Help me lighten the weight, my head is so heavy."

“There must be a lot of water in there.” Lu Zezhou put a spoonful of porridge to her mouth and said with a smile.

"No! I'm pretending to be you!" Jiang Wan'an said angrily.

Lu Zezhou smiled and stopped talking, just placing spoonfuls of porridge into her mouth.

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 When Lu Zezhou got up and looked at Jiang Wan'an in the middle of the night, he found that she was sweating a lot and her hair was wet. She must have gone down from her fever.

Lu Zezhou glanced at the quilt that she had kicked off, shook his head helplessly and covered her up, wondering when he would be able to take care of himself. He was already sick but he didn't pay attention.

 The next day

Jiang Wan'an was in good spirits when she woke up in the morning. She even shook her head vigorously to show off that she no longer had a headache.

Lu Zezhou reached out and patted her head gently, "Be careful when the water comes out."

　　　…”

Jiang Wan'an was speechless.

Lu Lin had accumulated a lot of work at the company in the past two days. After Jiang Wan'an finished his injection, he accompanied the two of them to lunch and drove away. He asked Lu Zezhou to take good care of Jiang Wan'an and notify him in time if anything happened.

 And he will come in the afternoon.

 When Lu Lin left, Jiang Wan'an looked at the big sun outside with some longing. She was fascinated and Lu Zezhou came over.

 “What? Want to go out?”

Jiang Wan'an nodded hurriedly.

"I really owe you." Although Lu Zezhou said this, he held her hand honestly.

"The fever has just subsided, so I need to wear more clothes when I go out." When he walked to the door, he took off Jiang Wan'an's coat and put it on for her.

Although Jiang Wan'an felt hot, she still put it on resignedly. Who made herself sick?

The two people took the elevator downstairs hand in hand. It was indeed sunny outside, and the air was good after it had just rained.

“You see everyone else is wearing short sleeves, but I still have to wear long sleeves and a jacket.” Jiang Wan’an said with envy as she looked at the people wearing short sleeves everywhere.

Lu Zezhou glared at her and said coldly: "Others are in good health and don't have a fever, how about you? You are a patient now."

 “…” Jiang Wan’an was speechless again.

As they walked, the two of them came to a small flower bed. The flower bed was full of beautiful flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers mixed with the wind was refreshing.

The two of them locked onto a bench next to the flower bed and walked over and sat down.

 (End of this chapter)