My wife is my pen pal

Sure enough, her body was still too weak. After falling into the water, she caught cold and developed a high fever in the middle of the night. Miss Xiao Lanzhi fell into the water, so she was careful and stayed in the room to take care of her. In the middle of the night, she found that He Wenwan was in a daze of fever, and hurriedly called everyone in the He family. He's father asked the boy to invite a doctor, and He's mother and He's sister-in-law stayed by He Wenwan's bedside.

Mother He picked up the towel on He Wenwan's head, touched her forehead, then went to soak the towel in hot water again, wring it out, and put it on He Wenwan's head.

"Mother, don't worry, Wen Wan will be fine," Jiang Lian said.

"Those are damned, they made my gentleness like this, Bodhisattva bless you, if there is something good or bad, what do you want me to do?" Mother He held He Wenwan's hand and wept softly.

Jiang Lian didn't know how to comfort Mother He, so she could only stay by her side.

He Wusheng and He's father stood outside the door, this was He Wenwan's boudoir, it was inconvenient for them to enter.

"Father, I will definitely not let those people go," He Wusheng said through gritted teeth, his hands clenched tightly, veins popping out, showing that he was very angry.

Father He nodded and did not stop them. Those people should teach them a lesson.

Just after dawn, Ji Sheng came to the door, and the news that He Mansion knocked on the door to invite a doctor in the middle of the night spread around, and Ji Sheng knew it early in the morning. He was the one who invited He Wenwan to swim in the lake, and He Wenwan fell into the water. It was also his responsibility to go down to rescue her immediately, and he would come to the door to make amends due to emotion and reason, not to mention that the two families had already established the relationship between the two of them.

"Uncle, Wen Wan, is there anything wrong?" Ji Sheng asked Father He cautiously.

He's father's face was cloudy and he didn't pay attention to him. His good impression of Ji Sheng in the past was slowly diminishing. He also heard that it wasn't him who went down to save Wen Wan at the first time, but someone else who even risked his life. He doesn't even have the heart to save Wen Wan, and it's nonsense to talk about what will be good for her.

Ji Sheng was embarrassed, and the guilt on his face became more and more obvious.

"Master He, Qianyuan is fine, you just need to take medicine and rest," the doctor said.

"Wu Sheng, send the doctor out," Father He said.

He Wusheng nodded.

Mother He followed Father He to the front hall.

"Young Master Ji..." Mother He asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Hmph, I won't mention it later," Father He's face was cold.

Mother He agreed with her face. Indeed, after this incident, the He Ji family is probably destined to have nothing to do with each other. Although I don't blame the young master Ji, but the He family's knot can't be solved. The most favored daughter is here. Waiting for things, no one can accept it.

The hot pot restaurant is still under renovation, the pots and tables need to be customized, and the checkout front desk is also designed by Cheng Yuan to the entrance, which is similar to the results of modern shops.

When I met He Wenwan last night, Cheng Yuan suffered from insomnia in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, looking back at the scene, the man standing on the bow of the boat with fluttering white clothes fell into the river and screamed anxiously. The seductive temptation, the trust hidden in my arms...

In the end, the frame was fixed on the person's body suddenly appearing, looming, flushed and shy cheeks, covering them awkwardly and shyly, looking at him with bright eyes, in the whole eyes, there is only himself, only himself.

Cheng Yuan was going crazy.

I got up late the next day, so I didn't have time to eat breakfast, so I ran to the hot pot restaurant to supervise the work.

"Yo, I went to be a thief last night"?Qian Yaoyao also appeared at the hot pot restaurant, besides Mo Qing, who else was beside her.

"You've just been a thief, and you have so many dark circles under your eyes, why, did you come down last night?" Cheng Yuan fought back not to be outdone.

When Qian Yaoyao was hit by the rumor, she became furious for a moment, and said: "That's better than you, your little lover is lying on the bed now, and someone still has time to tease me here."

Qian Yaoyao knew that He Wenwan was Miss He's family last night. It was rumored that Miss He's family was beautiful and heavenly. She saw it last night and it was indeed so.

Cheng Yuan didn't pay attention to what the other party said at all. Her little lover only heard that sentence and lay on the bed.

"Lie on the bed, lie on the bed..." Cheng Yuan lost his eyes and kept repeating this sentence.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have lost her soul, Qian Yaoyao couldn't bear to provoke her again.

"Then, how is she doing now?" Cheng Yuan became excited, and firmly held Qian Yaoyao's shoulders with both hands.

Mo Qing knocked off Cheng Yuan's hand, hugged Qian Yaoyao in her arms, and stared at Cheng Yuan with hatred.

Cheng Yuan didn't care, all her attention was on what to do if the other party was sick.

Qian Yaoyao knew that she had gone too far, seeing Cheng Yuan like this made her feel uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to help her.

After He Wenwan drank the medicine, the fever subsided, leaning on the bedside, Xiaolan came in with the letter, "Miss, here".

He Wenwan reached out to take it. Her pen friend had written a letter for many days, and it took a few days before it was delivered.He Wenwan told the servant to go to Chengji grocery store every day.

Send to a pen pal Wen Bu Bi Wan

Thank you for your enlightenment and doubts. Now I have figured it out. In this life, I have to look forward and enjoy the present.

Like you, I can't accept sharing my true love with another person, but now, I have met someone who is very attractive to me, even though I don't know him, don't know his name, and he doesn't know me, but I am Unconsciously being attracted to the other party, this feeling is very strange, I don't know what to do.

sad radish

It was the first time someone asked He Wenwan about this kind of relationship. To be honest, she didn't have much experience. She was a novice in this area, so she didn't know how to answer it.

But the other party adopted her suggestion, He Wenwan was very happy.

The fever has just subsided, and my mind is still a little dizzy. I feel uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, so I have to continue to lie down and rest.

Concerned about answering the letter from the sad carrot, she wakes up after falling asleep and calls Xiaolan Yanmo.

Xiaolan disagreed at first, and He Wenwan was not allowed to write letters, and forced her to go to bed to rest, but He Wenwan insisted, so she had to give up.

"Miss is so pretty," Xiaolan said nympho looking at He Wenwan's profile.

"Really poor", He Wenwan replied.

"I don't know which son is worthy of the young lady," Xiaolan said. After the young lady fell into the water that day, she also saw Ji Sheng's performance, and now she doesn't like that young master Ji's family from the bottom of her heart.

He Wenwan smiled and said nothing, but Cheng Yuan's face flashed in her mind, and the man's leap had already stayed in her He Wenwan's heart.

Cheng Yuan has no intention of continuing to work, and his mind is full of scenes of the other party lying ill in bed.

I don't know where the other party's house is, and it's not easy to come to the door if I know it. As a man, I have no reason to go.

But if I don't look at the other party, I feel worried and entangled.

Seeing that Cheng Yuan's heart had gone to He Wenwan, Qian Yaoyao smiled helplessly at Mo Qing.

Cheng Yuan didn't know how he got home.

Locking herself in the room, she is so messy.

In the evening, Cheng's mother knocked on the door.

Cheng Yuan didn't want to open it, but he didn't want to worry his mother like this. In this world, there is no one who cares more than relatives. If you have emotions, you can't point the finger at the people who love and care about you. Cheng Yuan opened the door.

"Mom, what's the matter?"Cheng Yuan asked.

"What happened to the ape, what happened"?Mother Cheng was very worried.

"No, it's just that I've been tired recently." Cheng Yuan lied subconsciously, not wanting to let Cheng's mother think about it.

"Cheng Luo came to see you in the front hall," Cheng Mu replied.

Cheng Yuan is very sorry that Cheng Luo will come to him for something.

"Master, I brought you your letter." Cheng Luo handed a letter to Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan was surprised. The other party replied so quickly. Compared with himself, he procrastinated and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Cheng's mother was very curious about who Cheng Yuan wrote to, but she didn't ask further.

Cheng Yuan didn't eat much today, he only ate some snacks brought by Qian Yaoyao at the hot pot restaurant at noon, and now he's a bit hungry.

Cheng's mother asked the maid to bring the food that had been kept warm in the pot, which Cheng Yuan liked to eat. Cheng's mother was afraid that Cheng Yuan would be hungry at night, and she didn't know if she had eaten outside, so she asked the cook to warm it in the pot.

Cheng Yuan was really moved. Today, he worried about He Wenwan all day, and now his suppressed emotions burst out in an instant.

Cheng's mother was in a hurry, and wiped Cheng Yuan's tears with a handkerchief. Cheng Yuan threw himself into Cheng's mother's arms, and Cheng's mother patted Cheng Yuan's back to comfort him.

After a while, Cheng Yuan came to his senses, his old face blushed, he hurriedly got out of Cheng's mother's arms, and said, "Mother is so kind."

"Silly, if my mother doesn't treat you well, who should I treat well?"Cheng's mother scooped up a bowl of soup for Cheng Yuan and asked her to drink first.

Cheng Yuan took it obediently. Today was egg drop soup, which was delicious, and Cheng Yuan felt hungry.

Cheng's mother watched Cheng Yuan eat, and helped her twist vegetables from time to time.