She was busy all night yesterday and was still able to get up early to train today, but she can't; her back is killing her.

My legs went weak the moment they touched the ground; I was practically a cripple.

Lin Han struggled to get out of bed and wash up.

She saw that Huo Qizheng had left her a note.

Breakfast is in the pot; just heat it up when you get up. The sheets are there; I'll wash them when I get back at noon. Get some rest.

Lin Han glanced at the several wet sheets on the floor, and the scene from last night suddenly flooded back into her mind.

She waved her hand, trying to banish the yellowed thoughts from her mind, and went to the kitchen in her slippers.

When the pot lid was lifted, there was a bowl of millet porridge, an egg, and two brown sugar steamed cakes inside.

She didn't sleep well last night and doesn't have much of an appetite right now, so this light food is just right.

Lin Han heated up the food, then went to the bathroom to wash up.

After eating, she lay on the bed in a daze.

This man is too amazing, I can hardly handle it.

Lin Han took a nap, and Huo Qizheng returned at noon.

"Honey, the cafeteria has braised pork today. I brought you a portion. Come and eat."

Huo Qizheng originally planned to cook for Lin Han when he came back at noon, but then he realized that there were still so many sheets that hadn't been washed, and he knew he wouldn't have time to cook.

So I went to the cafeteria and got her some braised pork to make do for a meal, and I'll cook her something nicer later tonight.

These sheets are useless at night if they're not washed. His wife is like a water sponge; he really needs to prepare a few extra sheets.

Lin Han took the aluminum lunchbox, opened the lid, and saw that it contained fragrant braised pork and stir-fried bok choy, enough for two people.

"Come and eat with us."

Huo Qizheng took the bed sheets, picked up the basin, and went to the tap in the yard to wash them.

"You eat first, and I'll eat the rest if you can't finish it."

Lin Han was about to use a small bowl to scoop some out for him, but Huo Qizheng didn't mind.

"It's okay, I don't mind your saliva."

Huo Qizheng picked up the soap from the soap dish and splashed it on the bed sheet. The bright red stain suddenly softened his heart.

The soap was one that Lin Han had replaced with soap from her spatial storage beforehand. It had a floral scent and was gentle and non-irritating.

She watched Huo Qizheng washing bed sheets in the yard and found it a little funny.

She ate a little more than half of the braised pork, left more than half of the rice, but ate a lot of vegetables.

"Huo Qizheng, I'm full."

"Okay, you can leave it there. I'll come over after I hang the sheets to dry."

After finishing her meal, Lin Han lay down on the rocking chair to rest. The trees in the yard hadn't grown yet, and it was still quite sunny at noon. She thought that after Huo Qizheng left for work, she would use the spiritual spring water to water the flowers and plants in the yard.

In this way, she will soon have a garden full of flowers.

"Huo Qizheng, let's buy an electric fan."

"Okay, the service center has them. I'll go buy them for you right now."

Huo Qizheng had just finished hanging up the bed sheets and had a moment to relax when he wiped his hands and went out to the service center.

"Oh, I'll just bring it back after get off work tonight. You can eat first."

Huo Qizheng noticed a thin layer of sweat on Lin Han's forehead and realized that he had indeed overlooked the situation.

He's a rough guy and doesn't mind being a little hot, but his wife is a beautiful and delicate young woman, so she definitely deserves the best.