sugar for you is super sweet

Han Lin's craftsmanship is really good. Lin Zongjie has put a lot of heart into eating, drinking and having fun for the rest of his life after watching this wave of kitchen operations. His daughter-in-law doesn't touch spicy things with chopsticks. Lin Zongjie ate three big bowls of white rice mixed with the soup and snorted, lying on the sofa unable to get up.

Father Han answered the phone and ran out to play cards with his colleagues, leaving Han Lin standing alone in front of the sink to clean up the dishes.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law."

"What are you shouting for?"

"My stomach felt like it was on fire."

Han Lin washed his frothy hands with cold water, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Lin Zongjie, "You must be stuffed, you won't be afraid of indigestion after eating so much."

He stretched out his hand and dragged Han Lin to sit down on the sofa. Lin Zongjie rubbed a cow's head into his arms, "The food you made is so delicious. If I don't pay attention, I will be full. I feel so uncomfortable now." , I feel like I'm going to throw up when I move."

Han Lin reached out and patted Lin Zongjie's back, "Idiot."

"Stop washing the dishes, just hug me for a while, and I'll help you wash when I can get up. Look at your hands, they're all red from the cold." After finishing speaking, she grabbed Han Lin's two red hands. With all the claws, Lin Zongjie held them in his arms and stuffed them into his clothes, "What's the matter with you, I just wanted to say it when I was washing the vegetables, the hot water is not on, who wants to freeze to death in winter. "

"There is no water heater connected to the sink, only cold water. If you want hot water in winter, you have to turn on the fire."

"Then don't you know how to boil some hot water to wash?"

"Isn't this troublesome? I have to wait a while to boil the water."

So for the sake of his daughter-in-law who was afraid of trouble, Lin Zongjie gritted his teeth and got up from the sofa to wash the dishes with cold water.

At night, I really don’t know whether it’s full of food or spicy food. Lin Zongjie, who has always claimed to be a steel stomach, lay on the bed and curled up into the shape of a shrimp. Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, his forehead was covered with fine sweat. The fire is burning.

I got up and vomited several times on the way, trying to keep the movement as light as possible, but finally alarmed Han Lin.

Lin Zongjie vomited sour water lying on the toilet, and when he looked back and saw Han Lin leaning against the bathroom door, he slipped and fell back.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Lin frowned and stretched out his hand.

"No, it's fine."

"Is it too spicy? Stomach pain? Go to the hospital?"

"Hey, it's okay, I just ate too much to clear my stomach, vomit!!!!!!"

He didn't say too many nice words to coax Han Lin, but Lin Zongjie obediently followed him to the hospital with a slightly sullen face.

"Acute gastritis, just infuse fluids and go home and lie down for a few days. Remember not to eat spicy or cold food. Young people should also take good care of their bodies."

The two of them went to a large hospital, and the beds were tight. Han Lin could only sit with Lin Zongjie in the aisle outside the ward to get an injection. Lin Zongjie got up and vomited several times at night. Rin hummed straight off his shoulders, white skin appeared around his lips.

Han Lin asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt, why are you frowning so deeply?"

Only then did Lin Zongjie open his eyes, and he looked at Han Lin innocently, "Actually, it still hurts a little."

"Next time you can't eat spicy food like this."

"I probably ate too much this time. I have never had a stomachache when I ate abnormally spicy chicken wings in a competition with He Linchuan and the others. Today, it is mainly due to being full, followed by the spicy food, and the second is that I crawled because I burned so badly at night." Get up and drink a glass of cold water."

"I think you owe it to me."

"Who told you to cook so delicious food, I can't stop eating it."

"Then you can cook."

"Don't, don't, don't." Lin Zongjie quickly grabbed Han Lin's fingers, "You do what you do, you cook, and I wash the dishes."

After the infusion, took the medicine, and stood at the gate of the hospital again, the time was the familiar 02:30 in the morning. As soon as the cold wind passed in the night, Lin Zongjie shivered and hugged Han Lin's arm even tighter. some.

Han Lin lowered his head and pressed his phone to call a taxi. This was really inconvenient. After waiting for ten minutes, no one came to take the order.

Lin Zongjie rolled his eyes, groaned and fell on Han Lin's shoulder and said, "Daughter-in-law, why don't we find a hotel nearby to stay for one night, I'm feeling sick to my stomach right now, and I'll vomit in a while and get in the car what to do?"

"Are you staying in a hotel?" Han Lin asked softly without raising his head.

"Yeah, let's go to the hotel. I'll be fine tomorrow morning after a night of sleep. It's convenient to take a taxi when I go home."

"It's okay to stay in a hotel, but with your current physical condition, I'm afraid you can't do much."

Lin Zongjie was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that his masculine self-esteem had been severely trampled on. He hurriedly raised his head and said, "What are you talking about? What is this little stomachache? I just broke a leg today. You can do it with your hands."

"You should keep your one hand and solve your physical needs by yourself." Han Lin raised his hand and patted Lin Zongjie's shoulder. With a stretched hand, he stopped a passing taxi.

Father Han came home after playing cards and found that the two children were not there. He was about to go out to find someone when he heard Han Lin and Lin Zongjie coming up the stairs talking.

He drank some wine, and his eyes were a little red. When Han Lin returned home, he just looked at Father Han too much, so he beckoned people to go back to the house to sleep.

Putting Lin Zongjie in his own room, he turned on an eye-protecting desk lamp for fear that the ceiling light would be too bright to dazzle the uncle's eyes. Han Lin brought a small basin of hot water over, and kept changing hot towels to wipe Lin Zongjie's sweat.

"Drink hot water?" Han Lin asked, "It still hurts?"

"It's just uncomfortable, always want to vomit, and dizzy." Lin Zongjie stretched out his hand to Han Lin while speaking, "Daughter-in-law, come in and let me hug you for a while so that I can feel better."

"Don't make trouble." Han Lin pressed Lin Zongjie's finger and stuffed it back into the bed. "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. Go to sleep first, and I will watch over."

"What are you guarding, you come to sleep, I don't have to die when I open my eyes in the middle of the night and have no time to speak, so come in and let my husband hug me." After finishing speaking, she was not afraid of the cold, and the quilt that had finally warmed up was lifted halfway, Lin Zongjie kept patting the position in his arms with two pairs of dog eyes.

Han Lin got up and poured water, then took a thermos and poured a full cup of hot water into the room.

"Call me if you want to drink water at night."

"Come on."

Lin Zongjie opened his arms, and Han Lin took off his coat before bending over to get into the bed. His body was always cold, no matter whether it was winter or summer, like a human being without temperature.

Lin Zongjie firmly hugged him into his arms. He used a lot of strength. Han Lin's figure was a little thin. Sometimes he just felt like he was hugging him but he wanted to make the two of them stick together as much as possible. / in one place.

Han Lin felt a little breathless from being hugged, he raised his head and said, "Be gentle."

Lin Zongjie buried his head into his neck and took a deep breath, "It smells so good."

"It smells like boiled fish, why is it so fragrant?"

"I love boiled fish the most."

Han Lin smiled, "Yeah, I've been fed to the hospital. Don't you have a national defense body? Is it so easy for a national defense body to be brought down by a boiled fish?"

"I wasn't put down by the boiled fish. If someone else cooks the fish, I'll eat at most three chopsticks and I won't be able to move again. Today I've been thinking about my daughter-in-law making me something to eat for the first time. I'm excited and impulsive. Just eat more."

"Co-author, were you brought down by me?"

"I didn't let you put it down. I'll let you try my national defense body next time, and you'll be convinced to take care of it."

"What if I don't agree?"

"What should I do?" Lin Zongjie dragged out the end of his voice for several minutes. He stretched out his hand to pinch Han Lin's chin, and asked, as if fighting angrily, "What do you think should be done?"

"Then I'll find someone else?"

So he moved his fingers down his chin to his throat, Lin Zongjie said, "Don't think that you are the only one who can kill people."

Han Lin blinked and said, "Murder is against the law."

"I will die with you."

"But I don't want to die."

"Then be obedient and don't look for anyone else."

"Then what if I don't like you in the future?"

"No, you can only like me."

"Then what if you don't like me in the future?"

"Then I will stab myself 36 times, the kind of fatal wound."

Han Lin reached out to touch the phone next to the pillow, and Lin Zongjie asked him, "What are you doing? You haven't warmed your hands yet, and you're pulling them out again?"

"Can you say that again? I need to save this audio."

"Save your sister."

During the Spring Festival in the past, Lin Zongjie would either go abroad with his parents to bask in the sun and see girls or something, or he would lie down at his grandparents’ house and couldn’t get up. The two of Rin ran to the vegetable market, and there was a risk of being separated at any time if they were stuck together. He snatched Han Lin's hand several times, but Han Lin stretched out his hand and slapped it away.

Lin Zongjie followed with empty hands in his pockets, "Didn't uncle say in the morning that he would go to your mother's house for New Year's Eve dinner? Why are you embarrassed to go there empty-handed?"

"Did I say I was going?"

"Are you going to have New Year's Eve dinner alone with me at night?"

"Ah."

"Damn!!!!" Lin Zongjie was excited for a while, and then he felt that it was not appropriate to ask, "But can your parents let us stay alone together? The last time she looked at me, she didn't look like that. It's too good, if we don't go this time, why don't she kill her with a kitchen knife?"

"If they want to come, they will come, and if they don't come, I won't go."

"Is this the first time you have celebrated the New Year together in these years?"

Han Lin shook his head, "No, since my younger sister was born, my dad will bring gifts every Spring Festival."

"Aren't you going?"

"I dont go."

"..." Lin Zongjie quickly caught up with Han Lin, and stopped him in a place where there were few people. "What do you mean? You used to celebrate the New Year at home alone?"

Han Lin raised his head and replied calmly, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"No, your father doesn't care about you?"

"It's okay, but I refuse to go out for life and death, and he can't do anything about me. He will bring me something to eat when I go home at night, but I don't eat it either."

"Oh, my daughter-in-law is so pitiful." Lin Zongjie put his hand on Han Lin's shoulder and said distressedly, "From now on, my husband won't go anywhere, but will stay with you every day."

"Would you like to make steamed fish with black bean sauce tonight?"

"Eat, we will be at home tonight."

"Ah."

"Then why don't you accompany me to set off fireworks at night?"

Han Lin raised his eyelids, "Are you a two-year-old child? I used to play this when coaxing girls? I told you earlier, don't treat me like a girl. I don't like these routines."

"Who cares if you eat or not, I want to play by myself, so you can accompany me."

"I swear you never played with a girl."

"I swear." Lin Zongjie raised his finger obediently, "If you don't believe me, you can ask my mother. I never go anywhere during the Spring Festival. How can I have the time to accompany the girls to set off fireworks?"

"Then go buy it. Go straight ahead for 500 meters and turn left. I'll come to you later."

"Yes, my lady."