Chapter 14: Jian Yiling's Cooking Skills

Today Jian Yuncheng didn't get up, and Jian Yiling felt that there was a problem. After waiting for a while, before seeing him get up, he pushed aside Jian Yuncheng's room.
　　 Seeing Jian Yuncheng still asleep, Jian Yiling walked to the bed and touched his forehead.
　　 So he knew he had a fever.
　　 Jian Yuncheng knows that she has a fever, if she doesn't want to go to the hospital, she has to take medicine obediently.
　　 Before Jian Yuncheng stretched out his hand, that soft white hand brought the medicine to his mouth.
　　 Jian Yuncheng opened her mouth and put the medicine in her mouth.
　　 Immediately after Jian Yiling, he brought moderately warm water to his mouth, and he could drink it with his head slightly lowered.
　　 With the warm water, Jian Yuncheng took the medicine.
　　The effect of the medicine hits, and Jian Yuncheng is swept by the trap.
During the period of 　　, Jian Yuncheng always felt that there was someone around him, but he didn't bother him and was very quiet.
　　 But I can feel that she changed the towel on her forehead.
　　 Unknowingly, a long time passed, and when Jian Yuncheng woke up again, she felt a lot relaxed.
　　 And the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Jian Yiling sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a book quietly.
　　 was very quiet and well-behaved, silently guarding his bedside.
　　 aware of Jian Yuncheng waking up, Jian Yiling stood up.
　　 followed and left the room.
　　 Jian Yuncheng was taken aback.
　　 Jian Yiling came back soon, holding a bowl of steaming scallop porridge in his hand.
　　 Jian Yiling put the scallop porridge on Jian Yuncheng’s bedside table, and then looked at him with bright eyes...
　　 Is she supervising him to drink porridge?
　　 Jian Yuncheng glanced at the scallop porridge, which was delicious in color and flavor.
　　 And he is indeed hungry now, he hasn't eaten anything in the morning until now.
　　 Jian Yuncheng picked up the porridge and couldn't stop after taking the first bite.
　　 This porridge is really delicious, I don’t know if I’m so hungry, this ordinary bowl of scallop porridge actually tastes wonderful.
　　 Jian Yuncheng was drinking, and Jian Yiling turned his head out of the room again.
　　 She came back after a while.
　　 was holding a tray in the palm of his hand. Eight small bowls were placed neatly on the tray, and each small bowl contained a delicate breakfast.
A dish of fried salmon; a dish of fried burdock with carrots and fungus; a dish of pickled white radish; a hot spring egg; a bowl of bonito tofu soup; a bowl of tamagoyaki; a hand of tuna; and a small plate of fruit platter .
　　 Every dish looks delicate and attractive.
　　 Jian Yuncheng originally thought that he was full after drinking a bowl of porridge, but after seeing this exquisite snack, his appetite immediately came.
　　 then swept away these eight dishes.
　　 Eating and drinking, Jian Yuncheng instantly felt that he was full of blood and resurrected.
　　 The eight small bowls were clean and there was nothing left.
　　 Jian Yiling took the bowl again.
　　 Jian Yiling did not speak, but she expressed her actions well.
　　 Jian Yuncheng looked at the cute and demure appearance of her little girl, unknowingly, the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.
　　 followed Jian Yuncheng and turned on the computer. He slept for most of the day, which delayed a lot of effort.
　　 When dealing with business affairs, Jian Yuncheng still thinks of the earlier meal from time to time. I don’t know when An’s wife learned Japanese style earlier, but it’s delicious.
　　 Jian Yuncheng thought about waiting for Yun Nao to return from the hospital, and asked An's wife to make such a meal for him earlier.
　　Jian Yuncheng didn't know. Today Ansao asked for leave, but Mo was at the hospital to help warmth. There were only two people at home, he and Jian Yiling.