On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

Is Chapter 126 out of his mind?
Professor Liu thought about it more and more and it made perfect sense. Otherwise, why would those wilted medicinal herb seedlings start to grow after Dr. Song went to the herb field?

What do you think of my guess?

He looked at Professor Wang and the dean with anticipation.

The two men, their faces dark, said in unison, "Not very good."

Professor Wang: "Old Liu, I'm not trying to be mean, but are you getting old and senile? How can you come up with such an unreliable guess!"

Dean: "If you feel unwell anywhere, I'll have someone make an appointment for you right now."

Professor Liu: "..."

The sudden, uncontrolled growth of medicinal herbs in the withered medicinal field remains a mystery.

Regardless of the reason, it's a good thing that it's long.

With the medicinal herbs, we can now use traditional Chinese medicine to treat the wounded.

It's the weekend, and Song Jinyue is on duty, so she came to the hospital.

When I returned to the residential compound after get off work at noon, an enticing sweet aroma wafted out of the house.

She followed the aroma to the kitchen and saw Fu Sinian wearing an apron and scooping meatballs from the oil.

Song Jinyue remained silent, leaning against the kitchen doorway and admiring the view for a while.

Coming home from get off work to find my man has prepared a tempting lunch feels wonderful.

Who would have thought that she, a woman who has never been in a relationship, would meet a man in a book who treats her wholeheartedly and doesn't even let her do housework?

Song Jinyue smiled and openly admired the figure in the kitchen who was even pleasing to the eye when cooking.

Perhaps her gaze was too intense, because Fu Sinian noticed it and turned to look at her.

"I'm back. I made some sweet potato balls with the sweet potatoes I brought back yesterday. Let's see how they taste."

As he spoke, he pinched a meatball from the basin that was no longer hot. Song Jinyue smiled and walked over, directly stuffing the meatball into her mouth from his hand.

The sweet taste exploded on her taste buds, and her eyes lit up. "Mmm, delicious! Aunt Wu was right, I'm so lucky to have married such a good cook."

Fu Sinian gently stroked her nose with his clean, oil-free fingers. "Then I'll have to learn more dishes so that you can be as inseparable from me as Uncle Wu is from Aunt Wu."

"Don't worry, I won't leave you even if you don't study."

Song Jinyue shook his arm as she spoke, "Hurry up and feed me another one, I haven't washed my hands yet."

Fu Sinian pinched another meatball and put it to her lips. "Go wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon."

"I know, I know."

With a sweet potato ball still in her mouth, Song Jinyue turned and left the kitchen.

"Is Fu Tuan home?"

Xiao Li's voice came from the courtyard, and Fu Sinian went out after hearing it.

"Commander Fu, this is a form that the division commander asked me to bring to you. Please fill it out when you have time."

As he spoke, Xiao Li handed the forms in his hand to Fu Sinian.

"Okay, I got it. Have you eaten?"

Xiao Li suppressed a laugh, "I've already eaten."

Fu Sinian frowned at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Seeing Fu Sinian's pink apron with lace trim, Xiao Li couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Under the pressure of Fu Sinian's gaze, he quickly suppressed his laughter, "N-nothing, Fu Tuan's apron is really unique. I have something to do, so I'll be going now!"

After saying that, he ran away in a flash, as if he were being chased by jackals and tigers.

"Where's Xiao Li? Why didn't he stay for dinner?"

Song Jinyue washed her hands and came out of the bathroom.

Fu Sinian was looking down at his pink lace apron when he heard Song Jinyue's words and looked up. "He's already eaten." Song Jinyue looked him up and down and nodded. "Yes, it's quite unique."

She grabbed the apron casually when she went to the department store, only to realize she couldn't cook after buying it.

Every time she saw Fu Sinian with that aloof and unapproachable face, but wearing a pink apron around his waist, she couldn't help but laugh.

The contrast is just too great.

But she likes switching between the big bad wolf and the little puppy, like dating two men at once, cough cough, and having different experiences.

As Song Jinyue pondered, her thoughts suddenly drifted off course.

She quickly shook off the lewd thoughts in her mind and walked calmly toward the dining table.

"Let's eat quickly, I'm hungry. I'll take some sweet potato balls to Xiaoxiao later so she can try your cooking."

When she tasted something delicious, Song Jinyue immediately thought of her best friend.

Yesterday, Lin Xiaoxiao was determined to learn kung fu from Song Jinyue, but after learning that she would have to practice so many basic skills, she immediately gave up her idea of ​​becoming a chivalrous heroine.

Forget it, someone as lazy as her, who would rather sit than stand, should just lie down.

Whenever you want to be a female knight-errant, just drape a bed sheet over your shoulders and have your fun.

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"Baicheng, Baichuan, come and eat, you have to go to school later."

When Wang Lichun came out of the kitchen with the freshly cooked meal, she saw that the twin brothers were not waiting at the table, so she called out to them.

In the past, Yang Baicheng and Yang Baichuan would practically dive headfirst into the pot at the smell of cooking, but today they didn't go to the kitchen or wait at the table to get started.

"Baicheng, Baichuan?"

Seeing that they didn't respond, Wang Lichun called out twice more.

"What are those two brats up to this time?"

Wang Lichun muttered something to herself, placed the food on the table, and walked towards the room where the two brothers lived.

When Wang Lichun arrived at the room, Yang Baicheng and Yang Baichuan were lying on the bed. She walked over and patted their bottoms.

"Alright, stop pretending and get up to eat."

"Mom, I feel unwell..."

Yang Baicheng, lying on the bed, spoke in a muffled voice.

"You brat, don't think you can skip school by faking illness. Get up and eat right now, or I'll give you a good spanking if you go abroad again!"

In the past, the twin brothers would have jumped up long ago upon hearing these words, but today they didn't react much.

After noticing something was wrong, Wang Lichun quickly bent down and turned Yang Baicheng, who was lying on the bed, over. She saw that his face was red and he was frowning in discomfort.

"Baicheng, Baicheng, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wang Lichun quickly helped Yang Baichuan up, touched his forehead, and found it was frighteningly hot.

"You were fine just now, how come you suddenly have a fever?"

Wang Lichun frowned and helped Yang Baichuan up as well, noticing that his face was flushed from the fever, just like Yang Baicheng's.

"Baicheng, Baichuan, wait here, Mom will go get you some fever reducers."

Wang Lichun hurriedly ran out to rummage through the medicine box and made Yang Baicheng and Yang Baichuan drink the antipyretic medicine.

With children at home, Wang Lichun keeps all kinds of medicine on hand, including cold medicine, fever reducers, abrasion medicine, and burn medicine, just in case.

Both brothers had fevers, so Wang Lichun took a day off to stay home and take care of them.

In the past, when the two of them had a fever, they would feel better in about half an hour after taking antipyretics. But today, it has been almost an hour and their condition has not improved, which has made Wang Lichun very anxious.

"Baicheng, Baichuan, just bear with it a little longer, Mom will take you to the hospital right now!"

(End of this chapter)