He lowered his head in front of Liu Jing and said, "Hurry up and feel if your brother has a fever. He seems a little uncomfortable. Why don't you give him a few injections and he will get better soon."
Liu Liang touched Fang Yuanhe's forehead with the back of her hand.
"How can he have a fever? He's obviously normal. He's as strong as a bull. He's just been soaked in water. It won't kill him."
When Fang Yuan heard Liu Liang say that she was normal, he touched his forehead again and it seemed that it was not hot. Of course, it was also strange that he felt uncomfortable everywhere just now, but now he felt relaxed everywhere.
He stretched his long arms and legs.
"Yeah, very good."
"By the way," Fang Yuan had forgotten what he wanted to ask.
"Where's the person? Is he awake? Is he okay? Also, is there anyone else in the room? Do you have any scissors or anything? Is he going to commit suicide again?"
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan broke out in a cold sweat again.
"She said she didn't want to die."
Liu Jing pointed inside and said, "The person is awake. You can go in and take a look."
"Oh well."
Fang Yuan scratched his head, but turned and left.
"Aren't you worried about me? Where are you going now?"
Liu Jingshi was also confused by Fang Yuan.
"I'm going to change my clothes first," Fang Yuan turned his head, grabbed his hair, and adjusted his hairstyle again, "How else can I face people?"
He pointed at the pajamas and slippers he was wearing. It didn't matter what he wore at home, but when he was going to meet guests, shouldn't he dress nicer?
"baffling."
Liu Liang ignored him and ran back to her home. Zeng Xubai had already returned and bought her some big buns from that shop and also made some soy milk.
"Is he alright?"
Zeng Xubai gave the soy milk to Liu Liang.
Liu Jing took a sip impatiently and nodded.
"Well, it's okay. I figured it out." Death is actually very difficult. People are afraid of death. People who have died once don't want to die again. Some people desperately want to live, but they can't live, while some people just want to give up their lives at the slightest provocation.
Everything in this world is based on life. Without life, there is nothing. Without life, everything will return to dust.
She took a bun and took a bite, and found that the bun Zeng Xubai had seemed to taste better.
"Give me a bite," she said, envious of the bun in her husband's hand.
In fact, all buns look the same, and either they are delicious or they are not. But Liu Jing just feels that Zeng Xubai’s buns are delicious and fragrant because they were made by his hands.
She was greedy for people's bodies and also greedy for buns. In short, she was extremely greedy.
Zeng Xubai placed the bun in front of Liu Liang, and Liu Liang took a bite without hesitation.
“Yeah, it’s delicious.”
Liu Liang knew that Zeng Xubai’s buns must be delicious.
"Would you like another bite?"
Zeng Xubai put the buns in front of Liu Liang again.
"No."
Liu Liang bit her bun, then picked up the cup and drank the soy milk.
Zeng Xubai didn't mind that this was something Liu Liang had eaten before. He ate the bun in a few bites. He had to take Liu Liang to work soon, and he also stopped by to take a look inside the store. He wondered how the decoration there was.
At night, they came back together again. However, when they came back, they originally planned to buy some groceries and cook, but they ended up smelling the fragrance of food.
"Uncle Cheng is back?"
Zeng Xubai frowned slightly. What's going on? They didn't say they were coming back, and if they were coming back, why was there no car outside the door?
"no."
Liu Liang sniffed it with her nose and said, "It's not that they are back. The smell is wrong." Her nose is quite sensitive, so she can guess whether this is the food cooked by Cheng Bin. Moreover, the food cooked by Cheng Bin usually tastes heavier, but this one is lighter, so it should not be Cheng Bin.
"You'll know when you go in and take a look."
Zeng Xubai smiled, shook Liu Jing's hand and walked inside. It didn't matter who made it, as long as it was edible, it would save them the trouble of cooking. Liu Jing used to like to cook, but since she became a doctor, she really didn't want to move. It was too tiring. Whenever she had time, she wanted to lie down, but she was a picky eater.
When they came in, the food was already on the table. It was indeed a light dish, but the colors looked nice.
At this time, a person came out of the kitchen. It was Bai Xiangru.
Bai Xiangru smiled at them, a little shy and timid. Although there was still some unresolved pain in her eyes, she was already facing life.
Fang Yuan walked over from the side. He dressed himself respectably at home, except for a tie and a suit.
"You're back."
Fang Yuan came to the table and sat down. "Let me introduce you to you," he pointed at Bai Xiangru. "She will be our family's new...
Well, what should I call this?
The nanny is a bit weird, auntie, maybe not old enough, please forgive his lack of education, he really can't find an adjective to describe her.
"Is this your salvation for being lazy and greedy?"
Liu Liang picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of rice. It tasted quite good.
Fang Yuan grabbed his hair hard when he heard Liu Jing's words. "You're getting more and more disobedient as you get older. How can you say that about your brother?"
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