Chapter 14: Jian Yiling's Cooking Skills

Jian Yuncheng didn't get up today, Jian Yiling felt that there was a problem, and after waiting for a while, he pushed Jian Yuncheng's room open before he could get up.

Seeing that Jian Yuncheng was still asleep, Jian Yiling walked to the side of the bed and touched his forehead.

Then we knew he had a fever.

Jian Yuncheng knew that he had a fever, and if he didn't want to go to the hospital, he had to take medicine obediently.

Before Jian Yuncheng could stretch out his hand, the little soft white hand brought the medicine to his mouth.

Jian Yuncheng opened his mouth and took the medicine in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Yiling brought warm water at a moderate temperature to his mouth, and he could drink it with his head slightly bowed.

With warm water, Jian Yuncheng took the medicine.

The effect of the medicine hit, and Jian Yuncheng was swept away by the trapped mind.

During this period, Jian Yuncheng always felt that there were people around him, but he didn't make any noise to him, and he was very quiet.

But she could feel that she had changed the towel on her forehead.

Unconsciously, half a day passed, and Jian Yuncheng felt a lot more relaxed when he woke up again.

And the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Jian Yiling, who was sitting on the edge of his bed quietly holding a book.

Very quiet, very well-behaved, silently guarding his bedside.

Sensing that Jian Yuncheng was awake, Jian Yiling stood up.

Then he left the room.

Jian Yuncheng was stunned for a moment.

After a while, Jian Yiling came back, holding a bowl of steaming scallop porridge in his hand.

Jian Yiling put the scallop porridge on Jian Yuncheng's bedside table, and then looked at him with a pair of bright eyes......

Is she supervising him to drink porridge?

Jian Yuncheng glanced at the scallop porridge, which was full of color, flavor and taste, which made people very appetizing.

And he was indeed hungry now, and had not eaten anything until now in the morning.

Jian Yuncheng picked up the porridge and couldn't stop after taking the first sip.

This porridge is so delicious, I don't know if I am very hungry, this ordinary bowl of dried scallop porridge actually tastes wonderful.

Jian Yuncheng was drinking, when he saw Jian Yiling turn his head and leave the room again.

After a while she was back.

In the palm of his hand is a tray with eight neatly arranged bowls, each containing a delicate breakfast.

a plate of pan-fried salmon; a plate of carrot fungus fried burdock; a plate of pickled white radish; a hot spring egg; a bowl of bonito tofu soup; a bowl of tamagoyaki; a tuna hand grip; There was also a small plate of fruit platter.

Each dish looks delicate and inviting.

Jian Yuncheng originally felt that he was full after drinking a bowl of porridge, but after seeing this exquisite snack, he immediately had an appetite.

So he swept away these eight dishes.

After eating and drinking, Jian Yuncheng instantly felt that he had been resurrected with full blood.

Eight small bowls were eaten cleanly, and there was nothing left.

Jian Yiling took the bowl away again.

Jian Yiling didn't speak, but expressed it well with actions.

Jian Yuncheng looked at her little sister's well-behaved and demure appearance, and unconsciously, the anger against her in her heart dissipated a lot.

followed Jian Yuncheng to turn on the computer, he slept for most of the day, delaying a lot of effort.

When dealing with business, Jian Yuncheng still remembered the breakfast just now from time to time, I don't know when Sister-in-law An learned the Japanese-style breakfast, it's strange and delicious.

Jian Yuncheng thought about waiting for Yunnao to come back from the hospital, and also asked Sister-in-law An to make such an early meal for him.

Jian Yuncheng didn't know that Sister-in-law An had taken leave today, and Sister-in-law Mo was helping in the hospital, and there were only two people at home, him and Jian Yiling.