Traveling through time and space to meet a replacement bride? But I’m a man!

Chapter 118 Disease



Chapter 118 Disease

Xu Wenyan fell asleep in Chen Sanlin's arms at night.

"Wife, are you awake?"

Chen Sanlin had been awake for half an hour, but the person in his arms didn't move, so he wanted Xu Wenyan to rest for a while.

I touched Xu Wenyan's forehead and it felt a little hot. I thought I wouldn't get sick if I hugged him.

"Brother Chen."

The person in my arms had a weak voice, and his forehead and cheeks were red.

Chen Sanlin moved out carefully: "How is it?" Looking at his wife like this, Chen Sanlin was really anxious and distressed.

"Brother Chen...I feel uncomfortable." Xu Wenyan used the back of his hand to test the temperature of his forehead and found that he had a fever.

"It's all my fault. Brother Chen is useless." Chen Sanlin's worried look was full of self-blame.

Xu Wenyan just felt dizzy and his body was cold and hot. He gently buried his head in Chen Sanlin's arms, as if this would make him feel better: "Brother Chen, has the rain stopped?"

"Brother Chen, let's go home. I feel so bad."

Looking at the gentle tone of the person in my arms, it seemed as if she was acting coquettishly to me.

Chen Sanlin couldn't help but think... just think...

It was the first time he saw Xu Wenyan like this.

"Okay, let's go home."

Xu Wenyan carried the backpack and Chen Sanlin carried Xu Wenyan on his back, and then they slowly went down the mountain.

The heavy rain stopped at night. The hillside was covered with slippery soil. Chen Sanlin had to be extra careful with every step he took. If he slipped, it didn't matter if he fell.

But my wife is still sick.

But the downhill road was slippery and difficult to walk on, and Xu Wenyan behind him was also not honest. His faint breathing echoed in Chen Sanlin's ears. The warm breath coming to his ears from time to time made Chen Sanlin even more unnatural and extremely uncomfortable.

It was already morning, and Xiao Chen couldn't hold back any longer.

Chen Sanlin's face turned red from his cheeks to his neck.

"Ah-wife...don't."

Feeling the warm and moist touch on his ears, Chen Sanlin felt that he could no longer control himself.

He himself didn't know how he had walked all the way here. He waded across the stream and no longer cared about the waist-deep water.

"Brother Sanlin!"

Xiaohu hurriedly ran down from the yard and took the cloth bag that was about to fall from Chen Sanlin's chest. His eyes were slightly red, and he must have been very worried yesterday.

The others also came out when they heard the noise. No one had slept much the whole night, and it was raining so heavily outside. They really couldn't calm down.

"Sanlin, what's wrong with Wen Yan? Why is he so dizzy?" Wang Cuijuan was also anxious. Although Xu Wen Yan looked sick before, his expression always looked energetic.

Seeing how listless he was, everyone became anxious.

Chen Sanlin carried Xu Wenyan to the bed and asked everyone to leave: "His clothes are wet, I'll change them for him."

"well."

At this time, Wang Cuijuan didn't care that the ginger in the field was still small, so she picked two and mixed them with yellow rock sugar to make a large pot of ginger soup.

Slowly taking off Xu Wenyan's wet clothes and looking at her fair body, Chen Sanlin just swallowed his saliva, and then immediately wiped Xu Wenyan's whole body with his towel.

"Wife, please don't get into any trouble. You promised to protect me." Chen Sanlin couldn't help but shed tears while wiping Xu Wenyan's body.

The next second, Xu Wenyan put his arms around Chen Sanlin's neck: "Brother Chen, don't leave."

Chen Sanlin immediately knelt on the ground, covered Xu Wenyan's body with a blanket, and choked up, "Don't leave. Brother Chen won't go anywhere. Brother Chen will stay with you all my life!"

The person on the bed slowly pulled him closer and began to rub his hot face against his, now just like a docile kitten.

At this time, Wang Cuijuan called out from outside the cave: "Nephew Sanlin, the ginger soup is ready, both of you should drink some, and don't catch a cold.

Reluctantly untying Xu Wenyan's arms that were holding him, Chen Sanlin went out to take the ginger soup: "Aunt, there are beans in the backpack, all soaked, please roast them."

This is their food supply for the winter, so they cannot be careless. But compared to Xu Wenyan's health, it is nothing.

Chen Sanlin also changed his clothes and picked up Xu Wenyan and leaned her against him: "Come here, wife, drink some medicine, you will be fine after drinking it."

The bamboo tube was placed next to Xu Wenyan's lips. After just two bites, Xu Wenyan pouted: "Ah, wow, it's hot."

"hot?"

Chen Sanlin blew on it, then took a bite and said, "It's not hot, my good wife."

Just as he was about to put the bamboo tube back over, he saw Xu Wenyan struggling in his arms: "I don't want it, I don't want to drink it."

"Well, if you don't drink, your illness won't heal."

"Feed me."

Chen Sanlin nodded: "Okay, I'm feeding you."

"Feed here." Xu Wenyan put his fingertips on Chen Sanlin's lips.

Chen Sanlin swallowed his saliva: "Yes, can I?"

As soon as he finished asking, Xu Wenyan in his arms fell silent, and cried pitifully again: "You, you are not obedient, wuwu."

This made Chen Sanlin anxious again: "Be obedient, be obedient. I listen to my wife the most."

Then he took a big sip of ginger soup. At this time, Chen Sanlin's heart was beating "duang, duang".

Lowering his head, leaning forward, the person in his arms opened his mouth in cooperation...

Chen Sanlin wiped his lips and looked at Xu Wenyan who was resting peacefully in his arms, his heart melted.

What happened to my wife after she got sick? Why is she so...

Chen Sanlin was about to go out and put the bowl down, but before he could get up, he was stopped by the person in his arms: "Don't leave!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go. I won't go." Chen Sanlin put the bowl on the ground and held Xu Wenyan's hand.

She just looked down at him with a smile on her face. It would be nice if his wife would always be like this. As soon as he had this thought, Chen Sanlin shook his head and said, "No, no, it will be uncomfortable for my wife to be sick."

"Kiss." Xu Wenyan pouted.

"what?"

"Kiss!"

"Okay, okay, kiss, kiss."


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