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Ren Yun Xing did not even look at Widow Sun as he carried the fish home.

The trick was shameful, but it worked.

Looking at his wet body, he grabbed his hair, tore his clothes, adjusted his mood, and then pretended to lift up a few big fish. He shouted excitedly, "Far away! The fish has been caught! So many! Achoo!"

The silly son of the village chief.

When he reached the doorstep, he sneezed loudly, causing him to stumble for two or three steps, almost falling down. He smiled foolishly at Fu Yao and raised his fish up high, as if asking for a reward.

Just as Fu Yao opened the jar of wine, he looked up and saw that his entire body was dripping water. She was in a sorry state and the fish in her hands were extremely satisfied.

"Ahhh!" Ren Yun Xing sneezed violently again, "It's too hard to catch fish, it's tiring to catch fish in the water. It's not easy to catch fish in the water, don't you see that it's not enough for us to catch fish again."

He deliberately shook himself. There was a puddle of water on the ground, and his lips were white. It was obvious that they were frozen.

"The river in front of my house is as deep as the waist, and there are a lot of fish by the river. I would like to ask Hero, how did you get your hair wet?"

"I went down to catch some fish. There aren't many fish in the river in front of your house. Look how big they are, right? Achoo." Ren Yun Xing sneezed violently again, shaking his body, making him look very cold.

Fu Yao did not believe it. She stepped forward to receive the fish, and there were at least 10 of them, all of them were fat and big, the summer tail, the morning was still slightly cold and the rural dew was heavy, it was easy to catch a cold.

"Sorry for troubling you." Seeing him like that, the words that he wanted to curse completely disappeared from his throat, "Hurry back to your room, I'll find you some clothes. If you get sick, I'm not responsible for taking care of you."

He hurriedly went to Fujimori's room to take out that good set of clothes, then found a set of fur clothes and delivered it to the sundry room. He saw Ren Yun Xing's stunned face, constantly sneezing.

"Okay, hurry up and change. I'll get you some ginger soup."

Fu Yao put the clothes on the bed, then quickly made Jiang Tang, this silkpants really made people worry.

Ren Yun Xing watched as she walked over and quickly changed into her clothes that did not have any holes. Although they did not fit, they were much better than the previous ones.

Lying on the bed, covered by a blanket, he looked at the roof that was leaking air. If only it was raining, he would be able to live in Fu Yao's room.

Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps. He closed his eyes and began to tremble.

Fu Yao carried Jiang Tang, and when she saw Ren Yun Xing's pale face lying on the bed, she anxiously touched his forehead. He had a fever, and his heart tensed up.

What a joke! Was it really that serious to let him catch a fish?

This popinjay must have been playing too hard. His body was completely hollowed out, causing him to be extremely weak. If he knew he would get a fever, he might as well go by himself.

That was trouble.

"Hey, wake up and drink ginger soup." Fu Yao pushed him gently.

As the saying goes, you will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Ren Yun Xing tightly shut his eyes, as his mouth was filled with something.

"I say bro, you've passed. Isn't it just going to be watering? Is there a need to be so weak? " Fu Yao touched his forehead and discovered that it was strangely hot, "You have a fever? How long have you been in the water? "

Fu Yao calculated that Ren Yun Xing would be out for an hour, maybe he was not staying in the water for this period of time? He couldn't help but feel somewhat guilty. Why did he have to catch the fish!?

"Not long." Ren Yun Xing forced his eyes open, then drooped down and said in a powerless voice, "Let me sleep for a while, it's a little cold."

"Sleep after you finish drinking." Fu Yao sat on the bed and helped him up, patting his face, "Otherwise, if you catch a cold, I don't have the money to treat you."

Ren Yun Xing narrowed his eyes and laid on Fu Yao's arm. He opened his mouth slightly: "I don't have the strength, I'm too lazy to move."

"I'll feed you."

If it was before, Fu Yao would definitely throw him aside, whether she liked to drink or not. But seeing how weak he was, it couldn't be some hidden disease.

He blew the spoon into his mouth bit by bit.

Ren Yun Xing on the other hand, was obedient. Fu Yao did not spend too much effort, he had finished all of them, and Fu Yao was relieved of a heavy burden.

Taking care of the sick was harder than marching and fighting.

Fu Yao helped him to lie down on the bed, and tucked him in, "Rest well."

Next time, he would not dare to let him catch a fish in the water.

After Fu Yao left, Ren Yun Xing slowly opened his eyes and rested his hand on the back of his head.

To be honest, he really felt lucky to be able to meet Fu Yao. After all, so many people were looking for her, and he was the first one.

He could even survive two days in the northern barbarian during the winter, and this little bit of coldness was not a problem at all.

He was still as soft-hearted as before.

After a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and he died from the heat. He lifted the blanket and saw a furry little head and a black dog head emerging from the door.

"Cousin brother A Niu, are you alright?"

Fu Feng's mouth gaped open. When his sister said that A Niu was sick, he came over to take a look, but did not expect to see him lift the blanket. His face was flushed red.

Ren Yun Xing was startled, why did he not hear Fu Feng's voice just now?

The two stared at each other.

"You're not sick." Fu Feng opened his mouth slightly, and was in a daze.

When my sister just said that A Niu's face was pale and his body weak, is the one with a red face A Niu?

Suddenly, Ren Yun Xing laid on the bed, his face turned pale white, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Yao came in with fish porridge in his hands, his eyes squinted and on the verge of death.

"Eat something, you must not be hungry." Fu Yao carried the porridge and helped him up. She turned her head and said to Fu Feng, "Quickly go eat.

Fu Feng stood at the door for a while, considering if he should expose Ren Yun Xing, in the end, he was afraid of patting Hei Zhu's head. Forget it, I am already old, it will be too late if I don't find a partner.

Furthermore, A Niu had also said that Big Sis was the woman he could never marry in his life.

Ren Yun Xing took a whiff, and said weakly: "It smells good, but it doesn't smell like fish."

His stomach was growling from hunger.

"Of course, I put in orange peel and... Forget it, I won't tell you anyway. Just lie down after you finish eating. " Fu Yao was very confident in her culinary skills. Those old masters were all mesmerized by her food.

Ren Yun Xing opened his mouth wide, and with a smile on his face, he allowed Fu Yao to feed him little by little …

Small Theatre:

Five years later, a certain someone carried an axe across the courtyard: "Ren Yun Xing, you actually lied to me and got sick, and even made me feel extremely guilty towards you, not daring to let you work anymore."

"No, that was a serious illness. Ahem, a relapse." Someone felt helpless. Who told him to pretend to be sick?

Come out and promise to beat him to death.

One of them was sitting in the yard eating dessert while watching the farce. As he turned the jade thumb ring, no matter what, he had to give his brother-in-law some gifts …