Mengchen is sick, so he has to wake up after sleeping for a while, and he is in a daze and needs someone to take care of him.

Chu Zheng felt it was troublesome and went to bed directly next to him.

Mengchen took medicine and felt much better when he got up, but when he saw the person next to him, he felt bad.

Mengchen looked at the room and made sure it was not his room.

Last night he seemed to come to her and asked her if she had any cold medicine...

Mengchen carefully moved Chu Zheng's hand away and went down carefully.

As soon as one leg stepped on the ground, someone grabbed her clothes.

His body fell back directly, was hugged, and covered his forehead with one hand.

“The fever has subsided.”

"...Hmm." Mengchen swallowed his saliva, his voice tense, "I feel much better."

"Take the medicine again later." Chu Zheng covered his quilt, "Sleep for a while."

“…”

Where can I sleep in dust?

But he didn't dare to move, so he quietly used it as a pillow, letting Chu Zheng hug him and sleep.

The latter may be because I was not feeling well and I was sleeping in a daze for a while.

When he woke up again, he was the only one left on the bed.

Thinking of the previous scene, Mengchen's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Mengchen sat up with his hands rubbed his head, then folded the blanket, opened the door and went out.

-

Chu Zheng was reading a book in the living room. When she saw him going downstairs, she put down the book and signaled him to go over.

Mengchen probably felt a little dizzy, so he walked directly to her and sat down naturally.

Chu Zheng handed him the medicine and water on the table: "I took the medicine."

Mengchen felt that he was getting better and didn't want to eat it: "I feel better, so I don't have to eat it."

Chu Zheng didn't talk nonsense, just said: "Would you like to feed me?"

Dust: "…"

Choose the latter in dust.

I always feel that she is not a good idea to feed her.

Mengchen endured the bitter taste and took the medicine. He drank all the water and did not wash away the smell of medicine.

Mengchen used to be sick, but he didn’t take medicine when he was sick.

When the symptoms are severe, the sense of taste will be much slower, so it is not that bad.

Now……

Mengchen felt that he was not doing well in his entire body.

Just when Meng Chen wanted to continue drinking water, he was suddenly pulled back and then he was pressed on the sofa.

The bitter smell was dispelled by the sweet smell.

My mind, which was already a little drowsy, began to get confused again.

-

Mengchen has never liked to get sick and needs medicine, but it is still very uncomfortable.

But now he suddenly felt that getting sick was good.

He was sick before, and he had never been taken care of like this, either in the hospital or in the servant.

At most, parents call to care, and no one will accompany him like this.

Mengchen really doesn’t want to get up, and even makes me feel a little dependent on Chu Zheng.

“Aren’t you hungry?”

Mengchen shook his head.

Chu Zheng was silent, "But I'm hungry."

She waited for him to get up and didn't eat, but she ended up doing it for a long time here. She was very hungry!

Dust: "…"

Mengchen let go of Chu Zheng, Chu Zheng got up, patted his head: "Wait."

When Chu Zheng left, Mengchen covered her face with a pillow.

What is he doing!

Mengchen was sick and could only drink millet porridge. He bought it before Chuzheng, and now he can eat it if it is hot.

Mengchen didn't dare to speak, so he finished drinking the porridge in one breath.

-

Mengchen's disease was cured, but it took several days before he got completely cured.

During this period, I was taken advantage of by Chu Zheng.

But Chu Zheng's serious face made Meng Chen feel that he was thinking too much and didn't dare to say it.

When he got better, he immediately started to learn to cook happily.

He felt that he was not good enough, so he started with a simple breakfast.

So one morning, Chu Zheng woke up and saw the breakfast prepared by Mengchen.

"What did you do?"

"Well, I tasted it, it should be OK." Meng Chen was very nervous, "Do you want to try?"

He got up early in the morning and failed the previous few times.

But this time he felt it was OK.

At this time, facing Chu Zheng is more like an interview, facing the examiner, "How is it?"

Chu Zheng tried it two times: "It's okay."

Mengchen was a little disappointed: "Oh."

Maybe Chu Zheng's sentence "It's OK" stimulated the dust, which caused him to study it when he had time.

I have to say that after practicing diligently, the taste is indeed improving and it is getting better and better.

Mengchen does things the same thing. He feels that he will only be the next one after he gets recognized.

So after the breakfast goal was achieved, Mengchen began to learn other dishes.

In the first few days, Chu Zheng felt that she shouldn't be there.

Even if you have a master's cooking skills, it is not so easy to cut the number and start over again, so you have to practice it slowly.

-

"Did you see foreigners?"

"I saw it, I saw it, oh my height scared me."

"Why did foreigners come to us?"

"Who knows?"

Chu Zheng came back from the village and heard villagers talking about foreigners.

A few foreigners came to the village and said they wanted to experience the natural scenery in the countryside.

The scenic spots of nature are much better than here.

I don't know why I found this place.

"I heard that a few foreigners came to the village." When Chu Zheng returned, Meng Chen also ran over to ask her.

"Um."

"Did you see it?"

"No." Chu Zheng glanced at him: "Are you interested?"

Mengchen was not interested in foreigners, because he thought it was a bit strange for foreigners to come here to travel.

If there are strange things, he will easily become nervous.

"Don't be here to find you, don't be nervous."

"Maybe..."
To be continued...