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"Hubby, what's in your bowl?" She stuck her head into the bowl. There was a hand holding his nose, with a look of disdain on his face.

"It's for you. Your body is weak, so you have to make up for it. Otherwise, how can you give me a child?" His big hands were around her waist, and he was about to tease her to divert her attention from the smelly medicine.

However, after saying that, he regretted it. When she heard the word 'child' again, her expression clearly dimmed, and she stayed silent for a long time.

Han Yuxuan really wanted to slap himself!

"Oh, did you cook it yourself?" After a long while, she finally walked out from the pain and asked him with a depressed look on her face.

He sat her down on the sofa, and she sniffed the bowl of medicine on the coffee table and turned away from it in disgust. She rested her head on his shoulder and leaned into him.

"I didn't cook it." Han Yuxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This little girl was dawdling over him. Should he go to work later?

"Hmm?" She looked up at him doubtfully. There was only the two of them in the house, and Zhan Chen was living in the building beside it. Could it be that there was someone else?

He had just enjoyed her soft body for a moment and she had already gotten up at an inopportune moment. It was truly enough!

Unsatisfied, he forced her body into his embrace before saying in satisfaction, "Mrs Zhang."

Zhang Ma's eyes lit up as she looked at Han Yuxuan in disbelief. Then, Mrs Zhang came out of the kitchen with a big spoon in her hand.

"Madam!" Mrs Zhang looked at her with a smile, just like her mother.

She fiercely turned her head and her tears slowly flowed down, "Mrs Zhang, it's really you!"

She acted as if she was going to hug Mrs Zhang, but accidentally choked and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, Han Yuxuan was behind her and hugged her.

"Slow down, it's always so boring." He looked at her lovingly and stroked her head.

"Madam!" Zhang Ma also took the initiative to embrace her, and the two of them tightly embraced.

She pulled her mother to sit at the side and pulled her hand in a familiar and natural manner, "Mrs Zhang, why are you here?"

When Han Yuxuan saw this little woman throw him to the side every time she had a family member, he didn't care about it at all and was extremely jealous for a moment. This feeling really wasn't pleasant.

Mrs Zhang saw his jealousy, and was inwardly laughing at him. "How old are you, and how much of a child are you? You're just like a bad old woman to her. Why are you still jealous?"

But in the end, Mrs Zhang had watched him grow up, so she naturally doted on him. She looked at Han Yuxuan and said, "It was Mister who called me back."

Yes, since Yangzi Zi had left, he had dismissed all the servants at home, including Mrs Zhang. Originally, those servants had also come to serve her, but after she had left, he seemed to have no need of anything.

Yang Zizi knew that Mrs Zhang wanted to remind her on purpose, so she turned to look at him and gave him a kiss right in the face of Mrs Zhang.

She giggled at herself. Now, he was satisfied. Mrs Zhang looked at these two destined people and smiled benevolently.

"Madam, you must drink this medicine later. I've been waiting all morning for it." After spending so much time together, she knew that if she were to use a trick, she would listen obediently.

"Alright, I'll definitely drink what Mrs Zhang stews." She held her mother's hand, unwilling to let go.

He snickered at the side. His scheme had finally succeeded. He had originally thought that if he invited Mrs Zhang over, she might be happier and her condition would slowly improve.

After chatting with Mrs Zhang for a while, her mood improved. Han Yuxuan looked at his watch and coaxed her to drink this bowl of medicine. It was time for him to go to work.

Gently picking up the spoon, he placed it in his mouth and took a sip. It was already not too hot anymore. He then came up to her and said, "Darling, come. Drink the medicine."

She looked at him with a sudden sense of uneasiness in her heart. If he had to test out such a nasty Chinese medicine for her, then where would she be when his stomach broke out?

In order to not obstruct him, she could only obediently open her mouth and allow him to feed her medicine. However, to be honest, this medicine was so stinky!

With a bowl of medicine, she collapsed on the sofa as if she was sick. Ye Zichen lovingly kissed her on the forehead.

"Darling, I'm going to work …" He got up and bent over her.

"En!" She was so weak that she struggled to open her eyes to look at him, weakly uttering the word "mm".

"Remember to put on your clothes when you go upstairs later. Also, when I'm not around, you are not allowed to run out without clothes." Before he left, he still reminded her repeatedly with worry.

"En!" He nodded vigorously. When he remembered that he was still wearing his suit and was about to take it off to give it to him, he stopped him.

"I just said that I still have more in my car." He snapped at her, but his tone was also affectionate.

When he turned around, Zhan Chen was already waiting in the courtyard. His straight back instantly moved from her to the door.

"Hubby, come back early!" She wanted to follow him wherever he went, but he wouldn't take her out no matter what he said.

Han Yuxuan paused for a moment, then said lovingly, "Okay!" He then walked out confidently.

Yang Zizi felt a little sleepy just sitting there, so he decided to go to sleep. He wondered if this was the effect of the medicine.

He slept all the way until the afternoon, feeling a little cold. Even though he was covered by a thin blanket, he still felt a little cold. When he opened his eyes, the sun was already gone.

The drowsy weather was depressing. Was it going to rain? Sure enough, it was an autumn rain and a cold.

He lingered on the bed for a while before getting up. Remembering his warning, he put on a thick coat before daring to go downstairs.

In the kitchen, Mrs Zhang was cooking her favorite porridge. Seeing her approach, he hurriedly helped her sit down.

"Lady, are you hungry? Seeing you sleeping soundly in the afternoon, I didn't have the heart to call you? It just happened to be the meat porridge on the skin that you like the most. Let's drink some later when it's hot! " Mama Chang sat in front of her and tugged at her loose coat.

"Mrs Zhang, is it going to rain soon?" She looked out at the darkening weather.

She wasn't hungry. That bowl of medicine in the morning was really disgusting. After drinking it, she lost all of her appetite for the entire day.

Mrs Zhang looked at the transparent glass and said, "That's right. Look, there's a lot of fog over there. There's going to be a heavy rain."

Her thoughts were carried away by a few short sentences from Mrs Zhang. That was probably what all the old people of that era knew.

When she was young, her mother was always like this, going to the market. When her mother saw the fog on the mountain, she quickly pulled her back, saying that it was going to rain heavily. As expected, her mother's words were always accurate.