Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　His eyes fell on his daughter, and she found that she also seemed to dislike her father's heat, and she was also sleeping on the other side.

　　"call……"

　　He took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, re-wetted the towel on her husband's forehead, put it on, and walked out of the room quickly.

　　Go downstairs and start processing the ribs, blanch the water, and make the soup.

　　After the pork ribs soup was simmered, Wu Qingzheng's medicine was ready.

　　"Go and serve it."

　　"it is good."

　　Carrying a bowl of concoction, she returned to the bedroom again.

　　Putting the concoction on the bedside table, she took off the wet towel from her husband's head, began to shake his body, and said softly:

　　"Husband, husband~"

　　……

　　Wu Shaobai felt that he was dreaming.

　　No, it's [-]% dreaming.

　　Otherwise, I wouldn't have... opened my eyes and saw my daughter-in-law smiling at me.

　　Isn't this nonsense...

　　In addition to the fever, his consciousness was a little blurred. Anyway, he saw his daughter-in-law in a daze, giggling, being drugged, drinking water...

　　After a set of operations, he can't tell the difference at all.

　　When he finally lay down again in a daze, his mind was still thinking...

　　Who the hell is feeding me...

　　In the end I didn't know anything.

　　This time, he slept directly until noon.

　　Awakened by urination.More than 14 hours of bladder reserve directly blew him up.

　　When he got up, he went straight to the toilet, and when he came back, he had gradually forgotten what happened in the morning.

　　I just feel a lot lighter...

　　But it is powerless.

　　He understands that these are symptoms of dehydration caused by colds and fever.

　　He directly touched his bed.

　　Sure enough, it was wet.

　　As a doctor, he knew that what he needed most right now was water and electrolytes.

　　Coincidentally, there was a glass of water on the bedside table.

　　It's already cold.

　　It doesn't matter, it's not cold in this house anyway.

　　After taking a sip, he immediately tasted both sweet and salty flavors.

　　There is sugar and salt in it.

　　Two optimal sources of electrolyte supplementation.

　　Diarrhea, colds, and dehydration caused by various conditions can all be relieved by relying on these.

　　After drinking the glass of water in one breath, he sat on the sofa in the bedroom and gasped.

　　Terribly flimsy.

　　Picking up the phone, he saw a lot of information.

　　From yesterday to today, some personal connections have sent themselves the text of "Jie ¨' grief".

　　After politely replying one by one, he looked at his daughter-in-law who hadn't sent him a message, and pouted subconsciously.

　　Perhaps it is hypocritical after illness and weakness, or a faint dissatisfaction.

　　Let him complain a little about his own daughter-in-law for being unconscionable.

　　My heart said that I have become so ill, and you don't even know how to take good care of my grievances.

　　It's my fault that I dreamed of you!

　　Men, until death are teenagers.

　　He will not be exempt from this.

　　Until... he saw that the bedroom door was pushed open.

　　Then... a bastard who was still scolding in his heart just now walked in with a look of surprise:

　　"Are you awake?"

　　"...?????"

　　Subconsciously, Wu Shaobai looked around.

　　who am I?

　　where am I?

　　Is this a dream?

　　"What are you dazed about? Do you feel better?"

　　"Why are you here!"

　　"Hee hee~"

　　Looking at her husband's cute expression, Tong Liya breathed a sigh of relief.

　　This head looks pretty good.

　　"I came back last night and slept next to you all night, you don't even know?"

　　"?????"

　　Wu Shaobai was dumbfounded.

　　"last night!?"

　　"Yes, after I called you, I booked a ticket and came back. I took three days off from the crew..."

　　Sister Yu said, sat beside him, and touched her husband's hair that looked greasy because of sweating like a child:

　　"I'm sorry, husband, I'm back late~"

　　"..."

　　A spontaneous sense of dependence made Wu Shaobai hug his daughter-in-law directly...

　　Close your eyes.

　　The familiar scent made him completely relaxed.

　　very nice.

　　……

　　At the dining table, Tong Liya looked at her husband's bone-biting speed, guessing that the pot was not enough, she went to the kitchen again, and brought a bowl from the soup pot where the ribs were stewed.

　　"¨"Have you eaten Mingyue? Hiss~~ha~~~"

　　"You eat slowly."

　　Sister Yu shook her head speechlessly, looked at his hot hissing, and handed over the water glass.Then he said:

　　"She ate it in the morning, and then my dad boiled three pills. It's yours for the day. Mingyue took it away and brought it over after dinner at night."

　　"Why? The girl doesn't want you?"

　　"Yes, but she knows that mom has to take care of dad."

　　"……Um."

　　After answering, Wu Shaobai stopped talking, and continued to attack the pot of pork ribs and corn soup.

　　After eating, wash your hands and rinse your mouth.

　　Sit on the couch with a toothpick and pick your teeth.

　　The familiar boss mode is back.

　　The little daughter-in-law waited on the eldest man to drink water, drink medicine, and take his temperature...

　　After finishing the work, she suddenly said:

　　"I came back this time with the intention of pushing that script."

(well done)

　　"Push the script? Is it a recommendation or?"

　　"Push it, stop acting."

　　Sister Yu said bluntly:

　　"Let them be looking for a heroine, I'm just an investor."

　　"...Why? Don't you really like that show?"

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Unexpectedly, Sister Yu shook her head very firmly:

　　"Because of guilt, looking at your embarrassed appearance last night with no one to take care of you, and the way your daughter was forcing you to take your temperature and finally fell asleep without taking off your clothes, I don't think I can do this. Treat you and your daughter like this. Too irresponsible. Can't do this~"

　　She really thought so.

　　Although, she also liked the story told in that script.

　　But compared to the family, the script is nothing.

　　"What's the show called?"