You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 810

Seeing Grandma Fu recovering so well, An Nuan felt very relieved.

After learning how to make burritos from Grandma Fu, An Nuan planned to make them for Rong Jing after returning home.

When Fu Xing registered, Rong Jing changed his name to Fu Mingqi.Because he has never been to school, theoretically he should be in the fifth grade at his age, but now he can only go to the first grade.

Rong Jing didn't let him go to school directly, but found a tutor for him to educate him carefully.

Fu Mingqi is a very smart kid, and he is very motivated. He definitely used [-] distractions when studying.

It didn't take long to make rapid progress, and the level could reach the second grade.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and An Nuan caught a cold without paying attention.

Woke up in the morning and sneezed several times. Seeing that her nose was red, Rong Jing was a little worried: "Let's go to the hospital later and buy some medicine."

"Don't go to the hospital, I'm fine, I just have an itchy nose, it's fine." An Nuan got up and put on her clothes.

Waking up every morning is a lot of stress now, and it takes a lot of work for her to get out of bed.

The clothes were tucked into the quilt early, so the clothes were warm and comfortable when worn on the body.

Rong Jing helped her put on her coat and touched her forehead, but luckily it didn't feel hot.

"I'll make some ginger tea for you later, and you can drink some to sweat." Rong Jing was still worried, and went downstairs to make ginger tea.

An Nuan wore very warm thermal underwear inside, and the whole person was warm and comfortable.

As soon as she walked downstairs, An Nuan could smell ginger.

She really likes the smell of ginger, and when she walked to the kitchen door, she saw that Rong Jing had just cooked it.

Rong Jing turned her head to see An Nuan, and smiled at her: "Go sit down, what do you want for breakfast?"

"I don't know, whatever." An Nuan yawned, feeling that she didn't get enough sleep.

Lying on the sofa, An Nuan felt lazy and sleepy.

Probably because I have a cold, I feel very tired, and I watched TV a little late last night, so I was even more sleepy.

The taste of ginger tea is a bit spicy, and after drinking the sweet and spicy taste, An Nuan became much more awake and did not feel sleepy anymore.

After going out, An Nuan saw that the lawn in the community was covered with frost, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness. Looking at it, she felt cold.

Rong Jing helped her tighten the scarf around her, touched her face, felt a little cold, and frowned.

"Did you wear less?"

An Nuan looked down at her chubby figure, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, "I'm so rare?" If I wore it again, I wouldn't be able to fit it.

"It's better to dress warmly. You are weak, so it's not good for you to catch a cold." In Rong Jing's view, An Nuan will always be that little weak child who catches a cold and has a fever every now and then.But in fact, she is in good health now and rarely gets sick.

"I'm not weak, I'm strong." An Nuan showed off her biceps while talking.

Of course, you can't actually see anything.

The weather was cold, An Nuan and Rong Jing went to eat hot wontons, and they were sweating profusely after eating, very refreshing.

After dinner, Rong Jing sent An Nuan to the shop.

Before getting out of the car, Rong Jing was still worried, "Wait for me to eat at noon, if you still feel unwell, you must go to the hospital, you know?" He knew she didn't like to take medicine, so he didn't force her, but if it really got serious If he did, he wouldn't indulge her like this again.

(End of this chapter)