After waiting for about five or six minutes, Jiang Yiren slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
Zhao Hao quickly asked: "Aunt, how do you feel?"
Jiang Yiren turned her head to look at Zhao Hao. Seeing Zhao Hao's worried face, she couldn't help but said softly, "Hao'er, Auntie made you worried."
Zhao Hao said, "Aunt, didn't I tell you to eat well and eat more candy?"
"Why is it still sick?"
Jiang Yiren shook her head and said, "Don't worry, Hao'er. Auntie is fine."
Zhao Hao asked anxiously: "What's going on?"
If you eat on time and replenish sugar, this situation should not happen.
Jiang Yiren said weakly: "In recent days, my aunt has not had a good appetite and has not eaten on time."
Zhao Hao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and blurted out: "Then why are you..."
However, he stopped talking halfway.
No need to ask, it must be what happened that night that made her upset and she lost her appetite.
It seemed that the impact that night had on her was greater than she had imagined.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hao took a deep breath, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat from Jiang Yiren's forehead.
"Auntie didn't eat tonight, did she?"
If you eat it, you won't get sick.
Jiang Yiren said: "I don't want to eat."
Zhao Hao said: "You have to eat. No matter what happens in the future, Auntie must eat on time."
As he spoke, he gently lifted her up, let her lean on his shoulder, then took a piece of dessert and put it to her mouth.
Jiang Yiren was a little embarrassed: "Hao'er, auntie can do it herself."
Zhao Hao immediately said, "Eat quickly. It's already this late and you're still thinking about this."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yiren opened her lips slightly, took a small bite, and chewed slowly in her mouth.
After finishing a piece of snack, Zhao Hao folded up the quilt and pillow and let the other person lean on them.
Then he stood up and brought over a cup of tea.
Jiang Yiren was about to raise her hand to take the teacup, but Zhao Hao stopped her with a look.
Zhao Hao brought the teacup to her mouth, and Jiang Yiren lowered her head and took a small sip.
After swallowing it, he took another sip.
Zhao Hao put the teacup back and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Have a snack first, and I'll go make some food for aunt later."
As he said that, he stood up and was about to leave, but Jiang Yiren grabbed his arm.
Jiang Yiren shook her head and said, "Hao'er, don't bother me. Auntie is much better now."
Zhao Hao said anxiously: "How can this be possible? Auntie needs to eat something more."
Jiang Yiren grabbed his sleeves and shook her head: "Hao'er, just stay with your aunt for a while."
Seeing this, Zhao Hao said, "Okay, Auntie, wait a moment, I'll go over and close the door."
After walking over and closing the door, Zhao Hao walked back, wet his handkerchief with the hot water in the kettle, and sat down next to Jiang Yiren on the bed.
"Auntie, let me wipe your face!"
Jiang Yiren shook her head and reached out to take the handkerchief from Zhao Hao's hand.
"Aunt, come by yourself."
Zhao Hao thought about it and handed the handkerchief to her.
Jiang Yiren simply wiped it.
Zhao Hao whispered, "Aunt, do you feel better now?"
Jiang Yiren nodded and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm much better."
Looking at her pale and weak face, Zhao Hao couldn't bear it.
He put the handkerchief beside him, then raised his hands and held it in his arms.
Jiang Yiren’s head was directly pressed against Zhao Hao’s neck.
Her body suddenly stiffened.
"Hao'er..."
Zhao Hao interrupted directly: "Aunt, there is no need to say anything, just let us follow our hearts, okay?"
"Because of that night, my aunt has been in a state of confusion for the past few days. Doesn't this explain the problem?"
"Aunt, do you dare to say that you didn't have any thoughts from the beginning to the end?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yiren stopped talking and even gradually softened.
Then, he actually began to sob softly.
Zhao Hao didn't say anything else, but just held her tightly in his arms.
Let her cry in his arms.
It was unknown how long it took before she gradually calmed down. Zhao Hao reached out and gently stroked her back and the back of her head.
Letting her come out of his arms, Zhao Hao picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped the tears from her face.
Jiang Yiren gently pushed Zhao Hao's arm away, then turned herself to the inside of the bed, took away the quilt, put the pillow flat, and lay down.
"Hao'er, Auntie is fine now. It's getting late."
"You go back first."
Zhao Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this. Is he still going to be an ostrich?
When Jiang Yiren fell ill, Zhao Hao understood.
What happened that day must have caused a huge stir in her heart.
It is not as simple as it seems.
Why did it cause such a stir?
The answer is self-evident.
So, just at that moment, he said those words.
Originally, when Zhao Hao saw her crying, he thought there was going to be something further.
The result, is this?
He saw Jiang Yiren with her back to him, curled up.
Zhao Hao knew that without using some unconventional means, Jiang Yiren would not be able to break through the barrier in her heart.
He didn't say anything either, he just lay down on his side and put his arm around Jiang Yiren's waist.
The two people were in the same posture, tightly pressed together.
Jiang Yiren's body was tense, but after seeing that Zhao Hao did not make any other moves, she gradually relaxed.
Zhao Hao just lay behind Jiang Yiren, and neither of them spoke.
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