Chapter Seventy-Three: Oil for Planes
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Cheng Yue returned to the family home, and was a little surprised that he didn't smell the familiar aroma of food.
When I came back a few days ago, every time Zhu Lingling would cook his share of food and keep it, and I could smell the fragrance from afar.
But why hasn't there been any movement today? Could it be that she hasn't come back yet?
Cheng Yue pushed the door in.
I didn't see anyone in the living room, but the door was open and there was someone lying on the bed.
Slept so early?
"Poria? Slept? ”
"Hmm......" Zhu Lingling replied in a low voice, her voice weak.
"I went to the garment factory for an interview today, are you tired?" Cheng Yue walked in and saw Zhu Fuling's face clearly, he was startled, "Why is your face so ugly and sick?" ”
"My stomach hurts a little, it's okay ......"
Zhu Lingling clutched her stomach and curled up in a ball, without a trace of blood on her face.
She was in pain all the way back, and as soon as she got home, she was lying in bed for an hour, and her stomach was still cramping.
But Cheng Yue was frightened, "I'll take you to the hospital!" ”
"No, I've already taken medicine...... Zhu Fuling shook her head, seeing that his face was full of anxiety, a warmth welled up in her heart, "It's just a stomach problem, it's useless to go to the hospital, just lie down for a while......"
But she doesn't look good at all, she is like two people who are running around like usual, where can Cheng Yue put his mind at ease?
"Still hurts? What can I do to keep you from pain? ”
"Find a way to warm your stomach and relieve some ......"
In her previous life, she also had stomach problems, and after she took stomach medicine, she would still use a warm water bag to warm the compress, but unfortunately there was no warm water bag in the 80s, otherwise she would have used it a long time ago.
"Something to warm your stomach?" Cheng Yue glanced around, but he didn't find the tool he had in hand, but it didn't bother him, "You wait a while, I'll find it for you right away!" ”
He immediately went to boil water, then found an empty glass bottle, filled it with hot water, screwed the lid on, and ran over to cover her stomach.
It's a good idea to use a hot water bottle instead of a hot water bottle.
"Is there anything better?" Cheng Yue looked concerned.
The heat spread from her stomach and warmed her body.
She smiled slowly, "Much better, thank you." ”
Cheng Yue was still not at ease, looking at her pale smiling face, he suddenly felt a headache in his heart.
She is in pain like this, why is she still pretending to be strong, and she doesn't know how to cry bitter?
Cheng Yue couldn't see her being so uncomfortable, so he brought a basin of hot water, soaked the towel and wrung it out, and continued to cover her stomach, "Wouldn't this be better?" ”
The whole stomach was compressed under the hot towel, which was warm and warm to Zhu Ling's heart.
She nodded slightly.
Seeing him sit directly on the edge of the bed, with no intention of leaving, she couldn't help but wonder.
He wouldn't want to keep holding her like this, would he?
Isn't it too much trouble?
For Cheng Yue, there is no trouble, as long as she is good, no matter what she does, it is worth it.
He found another towel and changed it when the last towel was no longer hot, changing it every few minutes on average until the water was no longer hot, then changing the water and continuing to change the hot towel for her.
There was no impatience in the whole process, and the eyes that looked at her were gentle and worried.
Zhu Fuling's cheeks were hot, and she was a little embarrassed, "Don't be busy, I'm much better." ”
"Then you can sleep for a while." Cheng Yue put away the towel, changed her to a new bottle of hot water for her, and then helped her lie down and covered her with a quilt.
He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her.
In the dim light, his cold eyebrows and eyes showed a rare tenderness.
Zhu Fuling was a little awkward and a little embarrassed, "What are you watching me do?" ”
This guy doesn't think about what he wants, does he?
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