After a hard trip back, Chen Jianguo couldn't let Chen's mother go. He took the washbasin and Lin Peilan's clothes to the bathroom, and then he came out to eat with Chen's mother.
The mother and son are always in harmony. Chen Jianguo is very pleased. The three dishes and one soup made by Chen's mother are all in his stomach. Seeing that her son is still the same as before, she doesn't care about herself. Chen's mother also doesn't care that her son doesn't talk to him this time, so she just takes care of Lin Peilan.
"Mom, I'll take a bath. I'll cook a bowl of noodles with ginger soup for pelan. I'll sweat. Maybe I'll have a cold."
Chen's mother breathes in. It seems that her son can't turn back, so she thinks it's very good. Here's a note for her.
Did he think he didn't know that he was trying to please his daughter-in-law?
The noodles are not elixir. It takes several days to take medicine to get rid of the cold. Just eat noodles.
"Isn't it uncomfortable? I'll cook her some porridge instead of noodles. " Chen's mother said with a heavy face.
"It's OK. You sit down and I'll take a bath."
Chen Jianguo went to the bathroom with a smile and said that he was taking a bath. In fact, he washed Lin Peilan's clothes with his clothes, which would not offend Chen's mother.
Chen's mother still knew her son's character. After cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, she saw that her son had not come out yet, so she went upstairs to open the door of their room to see if Lin Peilan was really ill.
There was a small orange lamp in the room. There was a small bulge on the bed. Lin Peilan was lying there covered with a quilt.
Chen's mother quietly walked over and looked at Lin Peilan's face in the light. Seeing that her eyes were closed, her breath was a little urgent, and her face was still very bad, she turned and walked out of the room.
Naturally, she has complaints about Lin Peilan. She has been away from home for a long time and can't take care of her son. Now that she is ill, she has to ask her son to come back for a long journey to help take care of her. There is no daughter-in-law like this.
Thinking that no matter what, she couldn't let her son work so hard and had to wait on Lin Peilan, Chen's mother started washing some vegetables and patting some ginger. As soon as the ginger soup was cooked, Chen Jianguo came out of the bathroom.
"Mom, I'll come later."
As soon as Chen Jianguo came out, he smelled the smell of ginger. He quickly carried out the washed clothes and hung them up. He came back in a hurry.
"I'll do it. You sit down." Chen's mother is not happy.
"Just upstairs, I promised pelan to make noodles for her..."
Chen Jianguo was embarrassed with a smile, but she didn't finish her words. Chen's mother already knew what he meant. It was clearly the love words of the young couple. If she continued, she would have no eyesight.
"If you want to do this, I can't manage it. I'll do it myself." Thinking that she liked cooking very much, Chen's mother left the kitchen.
Lin Peilan fell asleep and was woken up by Chen Jianguo. When she wanted to turn over, she found that she had been forked under her arm. The man helped her sit up.
"..." Lin Peilan is a Mongolian, but she did not expect Chen Jianguo to do so, "you let go, I sit up."
"I brought water up, wiped your face, and ate."
It was just a warm towel covering her face. Before Lin Peilan could react, her big hand was already washing her face.
From the beginning to the end, this person was meticulous and fluent.
"I feel much better. I can eat by myself."
It's just a cold and fever. Lin Peilan didn't eat the noodles Chen Jianguo fed.
"Well, you can eat it yourself."
Knowing that Lin Peilan was embarrassed, Chen Jianguo put his chopsticks into Lin Peilan's hands.
The first time she ate in her room, she was still sitting at Chen Jianguo's desk. Lin Peilan had soft hands and feet and no appetite. However, in Chen Jianguo's ardent expectation, she managed to eat a small bowl by herself.
"It's delicious, but I'm a little tired now."
"I'll make it for you when you're ready." Chen Jianguo raised his hand and rubbed Lin Peilan's head. He felt sorry for her thoughtfulness.
Noodles in ginger soup are actually a little spicy, but Lin Peilan has no sense of taste and can't eat them now. After a while, she sweats all over and her clothes are wet again.
Chen Jianguo gave him hot water again and asked him to clean his body and change clothes. After that, he asked her to lie down and rest. He went to the bathroom again to wash the clothes she changed.
Fearing that Lin Peilan would have a fever repeatedly, Chen Jianguo sat with her all the time. Later, he found that he didn't dare to sleep too much even if she didn't have a fever. As long as Lin Peilan turned over, he would sit up reflexively and reach for her forehead.
How many times in the middle, Lin Pei LAN did not know, but she noticed it at dawn.
The big hand gently fell on the forehead, followed by a low breath to relax. Lin Peilan slowly opened her eyes and looked at the dim Chen Jianguo.
He hasn't had a good rest these days. Lin Peilan can clearly see the dark color of Chen Jianguo's eyes. Although he closed his eyes and went to sleep, his face is still facing this side. His fatigue can't be covered up.
Lin Peilan raised his hand and fell on his slightly frowned brow. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes at that moment.
"Are you better?" With a slightly hoarse voice, as if to do the habit of touching the head action.
"I'm all right. Go on sleeping."
Lin Peilan wants to take back her hand. Unexpectedly, Chen Jianguo holds it and kisses her mouth full of Hu dregs.
"Don't you want to touch me?" Lin Peilan's face burned with shame. How can she ask directly and struggle to get her hand back? Chen Jianguo said with a smile, "don't hide. I'm here. You can do whatever you want..."
Lin Peilan didn't move this time, and let him press his hand on his cheek, let the Hu dregs in his palm, and the feeling of numbness spread from his palm to his heart.
Until the man put her in his arms, chin against her forehead, the hand into his big hand.
Listening to the heartbeat in my ear, watching the twilight on the curtain getting brighter and brighter, two people lay relatively quietly, without too much action.
After two days of rain, it seems to stop today. I'm afraid Chen Jianguo won't be able to stay at home for long.
Lin Peilan's heart rose a nostalgia, unconsciously to Chen Jianguo's arms and rely on, Chen Jianguo's body stiff, subconsciously back away some, only the upper body is not willing to give up close to Lin Peilan.
Breathing has changed, thick voice, with not give up and tenderness.
"The rain has stopped, and things on the construction site can't be delayed any longer. I'm leaving today. Don't worry about things at home. I ask Aunt Liu to come back to help."
Sure enough, after a while, Chen Jianguo mentioned that he wanted to leave. Lin Peilan was still wondering why he was hiding from himself. When he heard this, he could not care about those.
"The tea season is almost over. Recently, I signed a contract with a client and asked for a lot of tea. I have to go back to collect tea. I can't take care of my family's affairs anymore..."