This was the first time he saw Qi Wanfeng. He was wearing an old coarse cloth with several patches on it. The clothes were washed clean and bleached. The man had long eyebrows, starry eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips tightly pursed. His eyes showed concern and worry for him. The man was very handsome. If he were in the 21st century, he would be a handsome man.

In this era, men with weak looks are very popular. Men like Qi Wanfeng who are as tall as men are not liked by everyone. In his previous life, Cao Xiangnan had never been in love until his death. He didn't know whether he liked men or women. But when he saw Qi Wanfeng for the first time, Cao Xiangnan didn't reject him.

His original body was hit by a carriage, and he was conscious that a doctor had come to see him. Cao Xiangnan didn't know which period in history the dynasty he was in was equivalent to. The medical level in ancient times was so backward that a small cold could be fatal, not to mention that he was hit by a carriage. It was no wonder that his original body died.

There was no such thing as painkillers in this place, so he could only endure it. Now he was really in pain all over his body, and the pain became more and more clear as he woke up.

It seemed that his feet under the quilt could not move. When Cao Xiangnan tried to use force, it was excruciating pain. He finally woke up in this damn place and ended up with a limp. He had to jump around on one foot for the rest of his body?

Boss, don't tease me?

"Silang, why are you looking at me like that? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Is your fever gone?" Qi Wanfeng reached out and touched his husband's forehead. He felt that the temperature under his hand was no longer as hot as last night. He felt relieved and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'll ask the doctor to come and see you."

The look in his husband's eyes made him feel a little strange. Qi Wanfeng didn't have the mind to delve into it now. His heart was beating because his husband woke up.

There were only a dozen dollars left in his pocket. Qi Wanfeng's eyes were firm. Now that he finally woke up, he had to go on with his life. If he lost money, he could still make it in the future. If his husband was gone, life would be even more difficult.

The hand that touched his forehead was cold. Cao Xiangnan stared at Qi Wanfeng blankly, thinking that if it was this man, there was nothing wrong with it. He did not reject living with this man in the future. This was the thought that flashed through his mind at this time.

"An An, you stay here to look after Dad. Mom will be back soon." Qi Wanfeng said to the child at his feet.

"Okay, Mom, don't worry. An An will take good care of Dad." An An patted his chest and said with a childish look.

Qi Wanfeng smiled with relief, looked at her husband who was still lying on the bed, turned around and left.

Only the big and the small were left in the room, staring at each other. Cao Xiangnan lay on the bed unable to move. He swallowed his saliva, his throat was dry, and then he remembered that he forgot to ask Qi Wanfeng to get him a glass of water. He tried to communicate with the child a little embarrassedly, "An An, go get Dad a glass of water, okay?" he asked.

The word "Dad" was a little awkward. Cao Xiangnan was a virgin who had never touched a woman, but now the child was so big, it was really hard for him to adapt.

"Okay, Dad, wait a minute, An An go get it." Just now, his mother asked him to take care of Dad, and he could take good care of Dad.

After a while, the child trembled and held a broken bowl filled with water. He walked to the bed step by step, "Daddy, drink some water."

Cao Xiangnan was really afraid that the child would drop it, so he reached out to take the bowl with difficulty, "Thank you, An An." He took a sip, the sweet water slid down his throat, and he exhaled. Only then did he feel that he was really alive.