Chapter 139: Yiling Falls Ill (3)

Saying that, Jian Yumin hummed a song to Jian Yiling.

Jian Yumin's voice is good, and her singing is even better.

He picked up some lyrical singing, which sounded gentle and affectionate.

Jian Yiling doesn't have any musical cells, but she knows that this song is very good, like a warm current flowing into people's hearts.

After singing the song, Jian Yumin smiled and said to Jian Yiling, "Is it good?" Are you eligible to charge? ”

Jian Yiling nodded and asked, "How much, money?" ”

Jian Yumin was stunned for a moment, so he said casually, but his sister really asked him how much it was.

How much does it cost, Jian Yumin's appearance fee for singing is hundreds of thousands.

Jian Yumin smiled, "My own sister, I'll give you a discount, eight yuan, eight cents, eight cents, eight cents, the number is auspicious, the price is fair, what do you think?" ”

Jian Yiling nodded, and then reached out to Jian Yumin for his mobile phone.

"Don't play with your phone while you're lying down, your phone will hit you in the face in a while." Jian Yumin said.

After Jian Yumin finished speaking, he looked at Jian Yiling's little face again, and still compromised.

Jian Yiling's other supplies were sent by the housekeeper after Jian Yiling arrived at the hospital, including Jian Yiling's mobile phone.

Then Jian Yiling added Jian Yumin's friend and sent him a red envelope.

Jian Yumin clicked on the red envelope, and sure enough, it was 8.88, a penny is not a penny, and a penny is not much.

Jian Yumin looked at the red envelope and smiled happily.

"Then let's do it, my brother will sing you a few more songs, so that my brother can earn a lot of money when he comes down this morning."

"Hmm." Jian Yiling agreed to the proposal.

Jian Yumin continued to sing to Jian Yiling.

Sing a song, and Jian Yiling sent him a red envelope of 8.88.

By the time the old lady and the housekeeper came back, Jian Yumin had already received five red envelopes from Jian Yiling.

Total revenue 44.4.

The old lady and the housekeeper brought a lot of food, and the white porridge was indeed there, but there were also a lot of other things.

"Do you want to drink white porridge or millet porridge?" Jian Yumin asked Jian Yiling.

Now she can only give her some porridge, her only choice is to choose between white porridge and millet porridge, and she can only look at the rest, and she has to wait until she is in better health before she can eat the others.

"Millet, porridge."

After Jian Yiling finished choosing, Jian Yumin raised Jian Yiling's bed a little, and then scooped a spoonful and sent it to Jian Yiling's mouth.

Jian Yiling was a little awkward, "Myself, eat." ”

Jian Yiling had never had the experience of being fed to her before.

"What if you can't hold it? It's troublesome if you spill it, so it's safer for me to feed you. ”

Jian Yumin insisted that he feed Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling had no choice but to accept it, taking small bites of the millet porridge that Jian Yumin brought to his mouth.

was feeding, Jian Shuxun, Nuan, Jian Yuncheng and Jian Yunnao came.

It was the old lady who informed them.

Nuan walked quickly to the bed, looked at Jian Yiling with a pale face on the hospital bed, and was full of sadness: "Xiaoling, are you better?" ”

The warm voice trembled slightly, and tears unconsciously drilled out of the eyes.

Jian Shuxun and Jian Yuncheng stood at the door, their brows furrowed a little.

Jian Yunnao didn't come in, he was asked by Jian Yuncheng to wait outside the door.

Jian Yunnao, who was standing outside the door, glanced at the situation in the room from a distance, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Some of the words of the eldest brother Jian Yuncheng rang in his ears.

Mother's tears, father's melancholy, and......

Jian Yunnao's gaze swept over Jian Yiling, and she didn't stop, but she still saw her pale little face.