Chapter 14
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When Jian Yuncheng didn't get up today, Jian Yiling felt that there was something wrong. After waiting for a while, she pushed open the door to Jian Yuncheng's room.
When she saw that Jian Yuncheng was still asleep, Jian Yiling walked over to the bedside and touched his forehead.
Then, she knew that he had a fever.
Jian Yuncheng knew that he had a fever. If he didn't want to go to the hospital, he needed to take his medicine.
Before Jian Yuncheng could reach out his hand, Jian Yiling's soft and white hand brought the medicine to his mouth.
Jian Yuncheng opened his mouth and put the medicine in his mouth.
Then, Jian Yiling brought a moderately warm water to his mouth. He could drink it if he slightly lowered his head.
With the warm water, Jian Yuncheng took the medicine.
As the medicine took effect, Jian Yuncheng was swept away by sleepiness.
During this period, Jian Yuncheng felt that there was someone beside him. However, it didn't disturb him. It was very quiet.
However, he could feel that she had changed the towel on his forehead.
Before he knew it, half a day had passed. When Jian Yuncheng woke up again, he felt a lot more relaxed.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Jian Yiling sitting by his bed. She was quietly holding a book.
She was very quiet and well-behaved. She was silently guarding his bedside.
When she noticed that Jian Yuncheng had woken up, Jian Yiling stood up.
Then, she left the room.
Jian Yuncheng froze for a moment.
After a while, Jian Yiling came back. She was holding a bowl of steaming scallop porridge in her hand.
Jian Yiling placed the scallop porridge on the bedside table. Then, she looked at him with her bright eyes …
Was she supervising him to eat the porridge?
Jian Yuncheng glanced at the scallop porridge. It looked, smelled, and tasted good. It was very appetizing.
And he was indeed hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since the morning.
Jian Yuncheng picked up the porridge. After taking the first bite, he couldn't stop himself.
The porridge was delicious. He didn't know if it was because he was starving, but this ordinary bowl of scallop porridge tasted wonderful.
As Jian Yuncheng drank the porridge, he saw Jian Yiling turn around and leave the room.
After a while, she came back.
He was holding a tray with eight small bowls neatly arranged on it. Each bowl was filled with an exquisite breakfast dish.
A plate of pan-fried salmon, a plate of stir-fried burdock with carrots and black fungus, a plate of pickled white radish, a hot spring egg, a bowl of firewood fish and tofu soup, a bowl of tamaki, a tuna, and a small fruit platter.
Every single one of them looked exquisite and tempting.
Originally, Jian Yuncheng felt that he was full after eating a bowl of porridge. However, when he saw the exquisite snacks, his appetite was immediately aroused.
Thus, he finished all eight dishes as well.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Jian Yuncheng instantly felt as though he had been rejuvenated.
The eight small bowls were cleaned out, leaving nothing behind.
Jian Yiling took the bowl away again.
However, Jian Yiling did not speak. Instead, she used her actions to express herself.
Jian Yuncheng looked at his sister's obedient and demure appearance. Unknowingly, his anger towards her dissipated quite a bit.
Then, Jian Yuncheng turned on his computer. He had slept for most of the day and had wasted a lot of time.
While he was dealing with business, Jian Yuncheng would think about the breakfast that he had just had. He didn't know when Aunt An had learned how to cook Japanese breakfast. It was quite delicious.
Jian Yuncheng thought that when Yunnao came back from the hospital, he would ask Aunt An to make him a breakfast like this.
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