Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

When Chen An'an returned home, his arm finally felt better.

I have a day off today, and I will definitely go to work tomorrow.

One arm does not affect his performance.

I can't afford to rest these days, I am a poor man, and I still count on that little salary to live.

Chen An'an fell asleep on the kang and fell asleep. In the past two days, apart from being frightened, he just endured humiliation.You have to act in a play by the way.

I didn't have time to take a good rest at all, and I finally felt at ease when I returned home.

Fu Huai'an didn't return home until midnight.

His task has been completed, and the remaining task of hunting down the three tigers is not within his scope.

He, the captain, naturally returned home.

When knocking on the door in the middle of the night, Chen An'an didn't even respond at all.

Fu Huai'an was a little worried, so he climbed over the wall and went in.

The house was very quiet, and he came to the main house where Chen An was sleeping.

The curtains were drawn in the room, so it was not clear what was going on inside, but out of concern for Chen An'an, he couldn't help but go up and knock on the window.

A vague voice from Chen An'an came from inside, and he hummed, but there was no more movement.

Fu Huai'an's heart sank, and he pushed the door with his hand, only to find that the door was locked from the inside, so he found a dagger and pushed the latch inside.

You can smell a faint sweet fragrance when you enter the room.

It was exactly the same as what he smelled on Chen An'an this morning.

Fu Huai'an didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

Listen to the room directly in the dark.

Chen An'an's breathing could be heard, but the breathing was not steady, but rapid and restless.

Fu Huai'an slowly touched it in.If he heard correctly, no one else was breathing in the room.

When he turned on the light, it turned out that Chen An'an was the only one on the kang.

There was no one in the house.

Fu Huai'an checked every corner of the house before turning to look at Chen An'an.

I found that Chen An'an was curled up like a shrimp, with the quilt tightly wrapped around her body.

Fu Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Chen An'an was probably tired, probably because he had slept too deeply.

After a glance, he was suddenly stunned, and he turned on the light by himself, and the reaction of a normal person should also wake up.

But Chen An'an was different. Chen An was embarrassed and didn't respond until now, as if he didn't notice that there was someone more in the room.

Fu Huaian rushed to the kang in two steps, three steps, and lifted Chen An'an's quilt.

"Chen Anan, Chen Anan!"

Chen An'an was wearing long johns and long johns, her body curled up into a ball, her arms folded in her hands, and she was lying on her side with the uninjured side.

With her eyes closed tightly, her face flushed slightly.

Fu Huai'an didn't see other people hidden under the quilt, so he finally felt relieved, and touched Chen An'an's forehead with his hand, his face suddenly changed color.

His forehead was burning hot, it was obvious that Chen An'an had a fever.

All night, Chen An'an felt that he was shivering in the ice and snow for a while.

After a while, it was like being roasted on the fire, and she groaned in pain due to the heat.

In a daze, she realized that someone poured water on her, and the warm water gave her a feeling of being able to survive.

It seemed that something was stuffed into his mouth, and it was very bitter.

But she swallowed it involuntarily along with the water.

In this way, in all kinds of dire straits, Chen An'an finally opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that a warm wet towel had been wiped on my forehead.

Four eyes facing each other.

Chen An'an blinked, and looked at the man in front of him with some surprise.

"Fu Huaian?"

Fu Huai'an saw Chen An'an wake up, a smile appeared on his face.

That cold and serious expression has a feeling of melting icebergs.

"you're awake?"

Chen Anan looked around, and then looked at the wet towel in his hand. The towel even dripped on his face because of the wet water.

Seeing the water dripping on her face, Fu Huai'an hurriedly wiped the water off with a towel, and put away the towel at the same time.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen An'an tried to sit up with his hands, only to realize that he was weak all over.

Fu Huai'an pressed her shoulder,

"Don't move, you had a fever last night, and it lasted all night, and you were in a daze."

Chen Anan sighed.

"I gave you medicine. Our place is too far from the hospital. The health team only has painkillers and antipyretics, so I gave you both."

Fu Huai'an's voice was a little hoarse. He wrung out the wet towel and wiped Chen An'an's arms and face again.

Chen An'an could feel him wiping his face.

Very gentle, and actually very skilled.

"Are you thirsty? Let me pour you some more water, or are you hungry? I've already cooked porridge."

Fu Huaian threw the towel into the washbasin, and picked up the tea mug on the table.

He easily lifted Chen An'an up with one hand, but Chen An'an was so weak that he could only lean on his shoulder.

He took a few sips from the tea mug in his hand.

I don't know if it was because his body was sore or weak, or because he was too eager to drink water and choked into his trachea, Chen An'an coughed.

Fu Huai'an hastily embraced her in his arms, stretched out one hand to her back and gently patted her on the back.

God knows that last night I saw Chen An'an burning in a daze, crying and laughing in his sleep, muttering to himself all the time, shouting to go home.

Fu Huai'an was in a panic at that time.

Seeing Chen An'an's misty eyes with a childish innocence now, it makes people feel distressed.

It's a pity that Fu Huai'an's imagination was beautiful, but the strength with which he slapped down Chen An'an's heart, liver and lungs almost didn't show up.

Chen An'an pushed away Fu Huai'an's big hand with all his strength.

"Stop, Comrade Fu Huai'an, can you be a little less energetic? You have to consider individual differences."

Fu Huai'an looked at Chen An'an's almost embarrassed appearance, and withdrew his hand a little embarrassingly.

"You rest for a while, and I will serve you porridge."

Chen An'an felt that Fu Huai'an left the house a little frustrated, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Captain Fu shouldn't be so weak, and hit the opponent with a single sentence, shouldn't be.

But Chen An'an was already unable to think about anything, who made her a minor patient now, lying on the bed with a dizzy head, and fell into a drowsy sleep for a while.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a sweet fragrance in the room.

There is a bowl of porridge on Kang Yaner.

It turned out to be rice porridge!

Chen An'an was both surprised and delighted. Rice is not easy to buy these days, especially in their area.

They are not the main rice producing area, basically this kind of grain may not be easy to buy in the grain store.

Chen An'an once went to the grain store to buy some rice, but apparently they couldn't even buy any grain.

Not only rice porridge, this rice porridge is quite well made, some chopped green vegetables are added in it, and there is actually shredded pork.

Although not much, it was already a pleasant surprise.

Chen Anan sat up.

The porridge was already cold, so I ate it in one go.