Although she was excited, she was still a little worried. After all, if Lin Feiwan had a child of her own, wouldn't he become redundant?
When Chu Wuhen came back, his hands were already full of the things he bought.
The burning charcoal in the stove warmed the whole room, which was in sharp contrast to the cold temperature outside.
Lin Feiwan slowly woke up from the heat, stood up and looked at the several stoves in the room, and suddenly shouted at Chu Wuhen who was playing with the table: "Chu Wuhen, why do you have so many stoves? In the sky?
Did you drop the money?"
Chu Wuhen was suddenly yelled by Lin Feiwan, and the hot decoction accidentally splashed on his wrist, causing a burning pain.
"Wanwan, are you awake?" Hua Chen was sleeping next to the bed, and was frightened awake by Lin Feiwan's roar.
"Hua Chen, you are not allowed to call sister Wanwan like this anymore. You have to call me sister Wanwan from now on. Do you hear me?" Lin Feiwan turned her eyes to Hua Chen and warned him.
"Okay, Sister Wan." Chu Wuhen told himself that he should not make Lin Feiwan angry and should rely on her. Hua Chen was obedient now.
"Here, drink this bowl of medicine." Chu Wuhen picked up the doctor's medicine, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed it to Lin Feiwan.
Lin Feiwan saw the black and red decoction in the bowl, and remembered the decoction she had drank before. She felt an inexplicable fear. She quickly stretched out her hand and pushed it away and said, "I'm not sick. What medicine should I take? You can drink it yourself."
, want to get up
Chu Wuhen clamped Lin Feiwan's hand, picked up the pillow behind her, let her lean on the pillow, and then calmly said: "Be good, drink the medicine, so that your body can get better quickly."
"Why should I take medicine when I'm not sick? Chu Wuhen, when did you become so weird?" Lin Feiwan looked at Chu Wuhen's movements and felt that this guy was particularly sticky today, something was wrong.
"Be good, it's for health. Just close your eyes and drink it and it'll be fine." Chu Wuhen knew that she was stubborn, so he could only comfort her.
"I told you not to drink it. If you want to drink it, you can drink it yourself." The way Chu Wuhen forced her to drink the medicine suddenly reminded her of Xiao Che. When Lin Feiwan thought of this person, anger burst out from her palms.
He reached out and pushed the medicine out of Chu Wuhen's hand, and the bowl of medicine fell straight to the ground.
Chu Wuhen looked at Lin Feiwan's anger and did not force her. He knelt down to pack the medicine bowl.