I cook red bean porridge every day, and it tastes sweet even without sugar.
Zheng Lanxiang ladled a bowl of food and set it aside to cool, then handed her a thermometer.
Five minutes later, she took it out to check, and Jiang Shuyin shook it: "The measurement is inaccurate, it's only 20 degrees, I'll measure it again."
He held the red bean under his left armpit and sipped it slowly with his right hand.
Ten minutes later, when she took it out again, Jiang Shuyin frowned.
Twenty-one degrees.
The normal range of human body temperature is 36℃～37℃. It may fluctuate slightly after strenuous exercise or eating, but the fluctuation generally does not exceed 1℃.
Is her condition considered a genetic mutation or evolution?
When Zheng Lanxiang asked her how much it was, Jiang Shuyin only said, "She doesn't have a fever."
After eating and drinking her fill, Zheng Lanxiang felt sleepy again. She went to the farthest room to call Lao Xiao back: "Xiao Yin is sick. She won't be going out today, and you shouldn't come over either. She needs to rest. If you come over, I'll have to talk to you, and I'm afraid it will disturb her."
What else could Xiao Youliang say? He suddenly felt truly lonely. What was the point of this huge, empty house?
Xie Yin learned from the special task force that she hadn't gone to work, so he came to her house to see her. Zheng Lanxiang said, "She's still sleeping. She just had a bowl of porridge this morning. Go and see if you should wake her up for a meal."
Xie Yin nodded, went inside, and sat on the edge of the bed to look at her. The lingering pregnancy hormones in the air already told him what had happened here.
Jiang Shuyin slept for a long time without dreaming. Upon waking, she felt a strange sense of mission or calling, as if another destiny and miracle awaited her in the heavens.
I closed my eyes and meditated for a long time before slowly opening them.
Seeing Xie Yin standing next to her without any surprise, she said, "Could you please carry me out into the sun to get some fresh air?"
Xie Yin scooped her up, pulled up a chair, and sat her on his lap.
The setting sun inside the house had lost its heat, but it still felt warm when it shone on her.
Jiang Shuyin pressed against his chest, resting her chin on his broad shoulder, her eyes gently closed.
At that very moment, in that very second, she made a decision.
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