Chapter 139
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As he spoke, Jian Yumin started to hum a song to Jian Yiling.
Jian Yumin's voice was very pleasant to hear. His singing was even better.
He picked out some lyrical songs. They were gentle and affectionate.
Jian Yiling didn't have much of a musical background. However, she knew that the song was very pleasant to hear. It was like a warm current that flowed into her heart.
After the song was finished, Jian Yumin smiled at Jian Yiling and asked, "Was it nice? Is it enough to charge you? "
Jian Yiling nodded and asked, "How much?"
Jian Yumin was stunned for a moment. He had just casually said it. However, his sister had actually asked him how much it was.
However, Jian Yumin's appearance fee was already in the hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Jian Yumin smiled, "I'll give you a discount. It's eight dollars and eighty-eight cents. It's an auspicious number and a fair price. What do you think?"
Jian Yiling nodded her head. Then, she reached out to ask Jian Yumin for her phone.
"Don't play with your phone while you're lying down. It's going to hit your face," Jian Yumin said.
After Jian Yumin finished speaking, he looked at Jian Yiling's face. In the end, he compromised.
After Jian Yiling arrived at the hospital, the housekeeper sent her other items. This included Jian Yiling's phone.
Then, Jian Yiling added Jian Yumin as a friend and sent him a red packet.
Jian Yumin opened the red packet. As expected, it was 8.88 yuan. Not a penny less, not a penny more.
Jian Yumin looked at the red packet and smiled happily.
"How about this. I'll sing a few more songs for you. That way, I can earn a lot of money in the morning."
"Mhmm," Jian Yiling agreed to the proposal.
Jian Yumin continued to sing for Jian Yiling.
For every song that he sang, Jian Yiling would send him a red packet of 8.88 yuan.
By the time Grandma Jian and the housekeeper returned, Jian Yumin had already received five red packets from Jian Yiling.
In total, he earned 44.4 yuan.
Grandma Jian and the housekeeper brought a lot of food. There was indeed porridge. However, there was also a lot of other things.
"Do you want porridge or millet porridge?" Jian Yumin asked Jian Yiling.
As of now, Jian Yiling could only have some porridge. Her only choice was to choose between porridge and millet. As for the rest, she could only wait for her body to get better.
"Millet, porridge."
After Jian Yiling made her choice, Jian Yumin raised Jian Yiling's bed a little higher. Then, he scooped a spoonful of food and brought it to Jian Yiling's mouth.
Jian Yiling felt a little awkward: "I'll eat by myself."
Jian Yiling had never had anyone feed her before.
"What if you can't hold it steady? It'll be troublesome if you spill it. It's safer for me to feed you. "
Jian Yumin insisted that he feed Jian Yiling.
Jian Yiling had no choice but to accept the offer. She took small bites of the millet porridge that Jian Yumin brought to her mouth.
While he was feeding, Jian Shuxing, Wen Nuan, Jian Yuncheng, and Jian Yunnao arrived.
It was the Old Madame who had informed them.
Wen Nuan quickly walked over to the bed and looked at Jian Yiling's pale face. Her heart was filled with sorrow: "Yiling, are you feeling better?"
Wen Nuan's voice trembled slightly, and the tears in her eyes unconsciously drilled out.
Jian Shuxing and Jian Yuncheng stood at the door. Both of their eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
Jian Yunnao didn't come in. He had been asked by Jian Yuncheng to wait outside the door.
As Jian Yunnao stood outside the door, he looked at the situation in the room from afar. He suddenly felt very upset.
Some of his brother Jian Yuncheng's words rang in his ears.
His mother's tears, his father's melancholy, and …
Jian Yunnao's gaze swept over Jian Yiling. He didn't stop. However, he still saw her pale face.
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