After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 638 Feeding the Wife Until She’s Fat

After settling Jiang Fan's funeral affairs and sending Ji Yun and Cheng Xian away, Nan Song fell ill.

At first, I caught a cold on that rainy night. I thought it was just a minor cold and it would be cured after taking medicine. Unexpectedly, I had a high fever that persisted for days and almost caused pneumonia.

But Yu Jinwen was so worried that he stayed in front of Nan Song's bed, almost never leaving.

Yu Fengjiao and Ding Mao also rushed to Nancheng to visit.

If not for everyone's obstruction, the two elders of the Yu family would have come to Nancheng.

"There are so many things that happened during this period, it's really difficult for this child."

Yu Fengjiao looked at Nan Song, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and felt very distressed. She scolded her son with a straight face for not taking good care of Xiao Song.

Yu Jinwen bowed his head and listened to the instructions honestly, but also deeply blamed himself.

He wished he could have this disease for Nan Song. He would rather feel uncomfortable than let her suffer the slightest bit of the disease.

Luo Yin defended Yu Jinwen, "What does this have to do with A Jin? During this period, he has been running behind Xiaoliu every day. He has almost become her personal assistant. Even her father can't stand it. These days do happen. Many things have happened that we adults can't handle, let alone their young people. You won't grow up without going through wind and rain. It's better to have more experience when you are young. If you know that things are impermanent, you can better resist risks in the future. Xiao Liu, this is It’s a mental illness, just get over it and you’ll be fine.”

"This girl was always sick when she was a child, and she always got medicine. Later she learned kung fu and practiced Wu Qin Xi, and her physique was much better than before. It's a shame that she doesn't have any flesh for her small body. When she recovers, she will be fed with meat three times a day. Let her gain weight and enhance her resistance. Only girls with fat heads and big ears will be blessed."

Ding Maosha said matter-of-factly, mainly talking to Yu Jinwen.

He has recently devoted himself to making his baby fatter, which can be said to be a lot of painstaking efforts. Although the results have been minimal, the theoretical experience is very solid.

Yu Jinwen listened carefully to his stepfather's insights. Listening was not enough, and he also took out pen and paper to take notes.

The father and son have the same goal - to feed their daughter-in-law until she is fat and white!

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During the time Nan Song was ill, people came to see her in waves.

Needless to say, my brothers, the Yu family took turns to go there, and even elder sister Gu Heng's family of three came to visit. Fruits and flowers were also placed all over the room.

So when Nan Song woke up from wandering around, he thought he was in the mourning hall, and he asked without hesitation, "Am I already dead?"

Yu Jinwen's heart twitched, and everyone was startled, and then they all replied to her, "Bah, bah, bah!"

As soon as Nan Song woke up, he was sprayed with spittle.

Luo Yin sighed loudly and snorted coldly: "Good people don't live long, and harm will last for thousands of years. Don't worry, the thousand-year-old king and the 8-year-old turtle will not die so easily."

"Mom, you must have eaten garlic today. Your mouth smells bad and your speech is unpleasant."

"Even if I eat garlic, my mouth smells better than yours if I haven't brushed my teeth for several days." Luo Yin choked her.

Nan Ningsong couldn't stop him, so he simply stepped forward and covered Luo Yin's mouth, saying to Nan Song: "Just wake up and I'll capture your mother. My dear, are you hungry?"

Nan Song looked at Ms. Luo Yin who had been deprived of the right to speak, and smiled in a "little man's triumph".

Her eyes widened and she saw that the room was not only filled with flowers and fruits, but also filled with people. Everyone was looking at her eagerly with concern in their eyes.

Especially Yu Jinwen, looking at her earnest expression, felt as if he was about to cry.

Why are you so pitiful?

She moved her lips and said two words, "I'm hungry."

With just one sentence, everyone seemed to be relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Being awake and hungry means that you are almost ready.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Yu Jinwen opened his mouth and his voice sounded three points more mute than the patient Nan Song.

Nan Song looked at him and held his wrist, "Don't leave."

She suddenly felt as if she hadn't seen him for a long time and was reluctant to let him go.

"..." Everyone looked at the two people's affectionate expressions. After looking at them for a while, their teeth felt sour.

Bai Luyu was the first to hiss, "Okay, okay, let's not stand here and be an eyesore. Let's make food for our little ancestor. Let's go."

Everyone exited the room one after another. Nan Ningsong asked Yu Jinwen to take Nan Song's temperature again to see if her fever had gone down. Yu Jinwen agreed.

He first measured it with an electronic thermometer. It was 37.1°C, which was still a bit of a low fever. He flicked the mercury thermometer uneasily and said, "Here, clamp it."

Nan Song obediently put the thermometer under his arm and looked at him intently.

Yu Jinwen reached out to explore Nan Song's forehead, felt a thin layer of sweat, and wiped her with a clean towel.

"You're starting to sweat, and your fever will go away as soon as you sweat. Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Nan Song nodded, and Yu Jinwen took the water glass and put the straw into her mouth. Nan Song drank most of the glass.

"Drink slowly, don't choke." Yu Jinwen watched her movements carefully and with concern.

After Nan Song drank the water, his dry throat felt as if water had been injected into the desert, and he suddenly came to life. He drank too quickly and coughed twice.

Yu Jinwen was busy wiping her mouth again.

Nan Song looked at the man in front of him who was obviously much thinner and haggard, with black eyes and stubble on his chin. With a thought, he reached out and touched his face.

Meeting her black and white eyes, Yu Jinwen's heart moved, he grabbed her hand and put it against his face.

"Why, you don't recognize me anymore?" He tried to pretend to be a light-hearted joke, but failed. As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed his vulnerability.

Nan Song looked at him quietly with eyes like water, "Why have you lost so much weight? Your beard has grown out."

"I don't care, I'll shave it off soon."

Yu Jinwen responded to her, met her gaze, and smiled, "Isn't he much uglier?"

"Not ugly."

Nan Song said softly: "It makes me feel sad to see such a handsome face become so haggard."

Her words made Yu Jinwen's heart soften, followed by pain.

The eyebrows moved, and so did his eyes. Yu Jinwen couldn't hold it back, he stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

As if he couldn't wait to rub her into his body.

He just hugged her like this and said nothing, but Nan Song understood everything.

Although she was in a coma, she could feel that he had always been by her side, as if he had been talking to her. She couldn't remember what he said, but listening to his voice made her feel at ease, and she simply indulged herself. Take a good rest, she was really tired, both physically and mentally, and she had to indulge herself like this.

The thermometer fell off, so Yu Jinwen reached in and clamped it again for her.

Her skin was hot to the touch.

"Ajin." Nan Song leaned on the bedside, looked at him, and suddenly said, "When I get better, let's go on a trip."

"Okay." Yu Jinwen answered her almost without hesitation.

Let alone traveling, as long as she gets better, he will have no problem asking him to help her pick the stars in the sky.

"Where do you want to go?"

Nan Song moved his lips and showed a pale but vital smile, "Anything is fine. As long as it's with you."

The dark clouds will eventually pass and the sun will rise.

Everything will be better.

(End of this chapter)