"Aowu~"

Zhaocai makes a "whip" sound every time he is happy, especially when he sees Yang Qing, he is even more happy to dance.

It was already past 11:00 noon now. Yang Qing gently stroked the hair of the two little pets, his eyes stayed in the kitchen, and his eyes were full of love.

After so long, he was full of pity for this girl who never left him.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Yuu Na Asaha came over with a bowl of steaming fried egg lean meat porridge.

"Yang Qingjun, it's time to eat."

Yang Qing responded: "I'll eat this at noon?"

"Of course, the doctor said that you are very weak and cannot eat greasy things. I made you a skinny egg lean meat porridge, which is delicious. I have tasted it just now and it tastes pretty good."

Asaha Yu Na sat in front of Yang Qing, served a large spoonful of porridge and blew it gently. In order to ensure that it became cold, she did not forget to use her lips to try the temperature. After the temperature was just right, she handed it over.

"I can do it myself."

"How can you do it? You are a patient and you must have a good rest. I will feed you these days."

Asaha Yu Na’s cheeks were red. This was the first time she took care of someone who was sick, so her technique was a little unfamiliar, but gradually, she got used to it.

Yang Qing opened his mouth and ate all the porridge on the spoon in one mouthful. Recently, the taste was pretty good and delicious, especially the lean meat, which should be marinated in advance and very tasty.

It's quite good.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Yang Qing lightly nodded his forehead, "It's delicious, have you eaten? Let's eat together."

"It's okay, you eat first, I'll eat later."

Asaha Yuena served another spoonful of porridge and rice, blew it, and handed it over again.

After a while, a bowl of porridge was eaten by Yang Qing.

Asayu Yu Na was about to serve a bowl, but Yang Qing refused.

"Xuenai, go to have a meal first. I want to take a break. I just ate a few breads and wasn't too hungry. You took care of me for so long and must have an irregular diet. Do you know that your stomach is not good, and even if you take care of people in the future, you have to fill your stomach, otherwise your stomach will hurt again."

"I know, Yang Qingjun, why did you become a mother-in-law? You were not like this before."

"Okay, you little girl actually bullied me too. Go to have a meal quickly, or I will hit your little butt."

Xuena Asaha covered her little butt in fear and glared at Yang Qing: "I'm still so bad when I'm sick, so hurry up and recover."

As he said that, Yuu Na Asaha brought an empty bowl back to the kitchen and ate all the remaining skin eggs and lean meat porridge. Due to the stone pot, there were at most two bowls of porridge and rice in it.

She wanted to give it to Yang Qingjun all, but she didn't expect that he would not eat it anymore.

In fact, it was not that Yang Qing didn't eat it, but that he knew the size of the stone pot, so he gave all the rest to Asaha Yuena.

Yang Qing knew in his heart that after so long, Xue Nai's diet must be irregular, and with the heat, she became even more depressed, which was very bad for the stomach.

Asaha Yu Na often smiles pale due to stomach pain, which is why Yang Qing controls her diet.

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After dinner, Yang Qing lay on the sofa and fell asleep in a short while.

Sumina Asaha took out the quilt and covered him. Before leaving, she did not forget to kiss Yang Qing on the forehead.

Looking at Yang Qingjun's cute Yang Qing, Sumina Kaoru also has a happy face. Being his girlfriend is the happiest thing in her life.

Until around 3:00 pm, Yang Qing woke up from her sleep, stretched her waist, and returned to her room to start working.

Fortunately, I published all my saved manuscripts regularly not long ago, otherwise the interruption in the past few days will seriously affect the readers' mood.

By that time, it is unclear how many readers will leave.

Yang Qing sat on the chair, turned on the computer, logged into the writer's assistant, and started typing.

After a while, the crackling keyboard sounded throughout the room.

Asaha Yuina, who was working in the bedroom, also heard Yang Qingjun typing at the first time, and quickly got up and rushed over without stopping.

"Yang Qingjun, did the doctor say that you should not sit for a long time and rest, do you know?"

Sumina Kasumi held Yang Qing on the bed with some resentment and thoughtfully covered her with a quilt.

"What should I do with my job?"

“It’s OK with a cell phone.”

There is also a writer assistant on the mobile phone who can also do typing, but for Yang Qing, who is used to using computers, this is definitely a big difficulty.

If a person gets used to something, if he wants to get familiar with the new environment, he will definitely be very uncomfortable, so Yang Qing has not used his mobile phone to code for so long.

Not only is the screen too small, but the keyboard settings are also different, so it takes some time to solve it.

Yang Qing had no choice but to turn on the writer assistant in his mobile phone. Because of the recommendation above, he is now looking for death. Even if he stays up late, he must update two pictures, otherwise no one knows what will happen next.

Xuena Asaha lay on his side beside Yang Qing and began to supervise the other party to write, which made him feel uncomfortable and said in a low voice: "Xuena, don't worry, I won't sit up, it's just you by my side. I'm a little uncomfortable. You should understand what I said."

"Okay, okay, then I'll wash some fruit for you, and you'll just lie down and write. You must be obedient, otherwise, people will ignore you?"

"I understand, go quickly."

Asaha Yuena jumped out of the bed, ran to the kitchen, took out some fruit from the refrigerator and put it in the vegetable sink.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Asaha Yu Na hurriedly wiped away the water stains on her hands, ran to the door, looked at the person outside through the cat's eyes, and when she saw that it was Sister Wantong, she opened the door as soon as possible.

"Sister Wantong."

"Sister Xue Nai, what about Yang Qing, how is he?"

Lin Wantong put the supplements in her hand aside, took off her high heels, and put on slippers.

"When you work in the bedroom, go and have a look."

"good."

When Lin Wantong came to the bedroom, she saw Yang Qing lashing at the screen at first sight. She didn't have to think about it and was working.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Yang Qing sat up directly and said with a look of surprise: "Sister Wantong, why are you here?"

"What, can't I come?" Lin Wantong glanced at Yang Qing and then sat in the bed.

"I heard that you donate bone marrow to others. Okay, Xiaoqing, you are so irrelevant. You haven't been to work for two days, so I'll take a look at you."

Yang Qing smiled bitterly: "There is nothing I can do. If you are sick, just take a few days off."
Chapter completed!