[The Lu Qiao couple flaunts their love]
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Qiao Anhao, who had grown up in a wealthy family, had always been pampered.
In the half a year that Lu Jinnian had left, she had been living alone. She had gradually learned to pay the electricity bill, clean the house, change the light bulbs, and other basic life skills. After she got married, under Lu Jinnian's constant pampering, she didn't need to do or think about anything. Hence, Qiao Anhao gradually got used to relying on Lu Jinnian for everything.
Qiao Anxia couldn't get pregnant, so to Mother Qiao and Father Qiao, Little Rice Cake was the apple of their eye. Mother Qiao would occasionally find an excuse to bring Little Rice Cake back to the Qiao mansion.
Today, the temperature in Beijing suddenly dropped. When Lu Jinnian returned home, he sneezed a few times. Coincidentally, Mother Qiao came to visit Little Rice Cake, so she took the opportunity to say that she was afraid that Lu Jinnian would pass the virus to Little Rice Cake. Without a word, she brought Little Rice Cake back to the Qiao mansion and asked Qiao Anhao to take care of Lu Jinnian.
Initially, Lu Jinnian wasn't too serious, but perhaps because of what Mother Qiao said, he really did have a fever at nine at night. He didn't like to go to the hospital, and since Madam Chen had something on, she wasn't at Mian Xiu Garden, so Qiao Anhao naturally took care of him.
There was medicine at home. Ever since they got married, Lu Jinnian had been the only one who had touched the medicine box. As Qiao Anhao walked around the bedroom to look for the safe, she asked Lu Jinnian, who was lying on the bed listlessly, "Hubby, where's the medicine box?"
Lu Jinnian replied weakly, "Under the TV cabinet."
After Qiao Anhao found it, she didn't look at the instructions, but out of habit, she asked Lu Jinnian, "What medicine should I take when I have a cold?"
"Do you want some anti-inflammatory medicine?"
"How many do you want?"
Lu Jinnian felt terrible, but faced with Qiao Anhao's incessant questions, he didn't show the slightest bit of impatience. As he replied, he propped up his exhausted body and said gently, "Bring the medicine box over."
Qiao Anhao listened obediently as he picked out two types of medicine from the medicine box.
Qiao Anhao didn't prepare any water, so she hurriedly ran downstairs. The bedroom door wasn't closed, so Lu Jinnian curled up on the bed. After a while, he heard the crisp sound of a glass falling to the ground. Ignoring the discomfort in his body, he hurriedly got off the bed and ran out. Seeing that Qiao Anhao was about to squat down to pick up the glass shards, he hurriedly walked over and grabbed her hand. "I'll clean it up, help me get the rubber gloves."
Qiao Anhao quickly came back with the gloves. She saw that Lu Jinnian's face was pale and wanted to put on the gloves herself to pick it up, but Lu Jinnian snatched the gloves away first. As he put them on, he squatted down to clean up the mess on the floor. Pouring himself a glass of water, he held Qiao Anhao's hand and led her upstairs.
After Lu Jinnian took the medicine, he laid down on the bed. Qiao Anhao reached out to touch his forehead, realizing that it was even hotter. She was supposed to take care of him, but in the end, she caused trouble for him. Moreover, Lu Jinnian spoiled her so much that she didn't even know where to put the things at home. A hint of guilt appeared in her eyes. She lowered her head and said softly, "Lu Jinnian, am I a terrible wife?"
"En?" Lu Jinnian, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened them slightly, as though he was confused as to why she would suddenly say such a thing.
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