Chuanbei, Jing residence…

Due to the fact that Jing Hanchuan rarely fell sick, his illness came aggressively this time.

During the early stages of his fever, his body’s heat had subsided, but he had started to have a severe cold. His throat was hoarse and burning, and for two days, he was hardly able to speak. His head was dizzier, and he lay in bed groggily for a few days.

That day, Sheng Aiyi was invited to attend a large-scale event as a guest judge.

Sheng Aiyi was very famous in the circle. She was a popular female actor in that era and had a strong master-disciple relationship. Actually, many professions paid a lot of attention to their master-disciple relationship. If you were someone’s disciple, others would think more highly of you.

A certain big shot had always followed his wife’s wishes, so he naturally followed her to the event venue and left the sick Sixth Master Jing at home.

Duan Linbai somehow found out that Jing Hanchuan was home alone and immediately called him. “Hanchuan, I heard that you’re home alone and sick. Do you need me to send you warmth?”

Jing Hanchuan frowned. This brat is probably tired of living.

Among them, Duan Linbai was the youngest. Big brother?

“I know you’re weak, pitiful, and helpless now. Tsk, my heart really aches.”

“I’ll call Third Fu and Sinian later. We’ll go to your house for a gathering. I’ll call Second Jiang too… It’ll be lively. We haven’t had a private gathering like this in a long time.”

Jing Hanchuan’s throat was dry and sore. He cleared his throat and was about to decline when a certain someone had already hung up.

About an hour later, Fu Sinian and the others arrived one after another.

Even though Fu Sinian usually didn’t talk much, he was actually a vicious-tongued and devious person. When he came over, he didn’t come empty-handed. He carried a few bags of gifts, such as ginseng, deer antler, angelica…

Jing Hanchuan frowned. “You…”

“I heard that you ruined your body after going out with Miss Xu for a night.” His expression made it seem like he was making a work report.

“…”

“You raise fish, so you should know the harm of draining the pond to catch fish.”

Draining the pond to catch fish? The Jing family members lowered their heads and chuckled. This metaphor is superb.

Actually, when Jing Hanchuan had gone out alone that night, no one had followed him, so the entire Jing family didn’t know what had exactly happened that night. But when Sixth Master came back, his eyes were full of dark circles, and his mental state was different. So they were certain that Jing Hanchuan hadn’t slept all night.

A normal man staying with his girlfriend all night…

Anyone would have crooked thoughts.

Could it be that the two of them were just sitting and chatting? So relaxing and pure?

When Jing Hanchuan heard the saying ‘draining the pond to catch fish’, the corners of his mouth twitched violently. Then he heard Fu Sinian say, “Your family has only had one heir for a few generations, so it’s up to you to continue the family line. It’s different from our family. When it’s time to nourish yourself, you still have to nourish yourself.”

Critical hit!

As expected of a member of the Fu family, his mouth was really…

Jing Hanchuan seemed to have sunk into the sofa. He held fish food in his fingertips and kept feeding it into the fish tank with a calm expression.

Everyone knew that apart from Duan Linbai, the other three in their group had always been devious people.

Soon, Duan Linbai arrived. Jiang Ershao came with him. The two of them were wise and brought their own drinks.

About ten minutes later, Fu Chen arrived, and Song Fengwan came with him…

She brought Jing Hanchuan a bottle of Pei Pa Koa herbal cough syrup, a common item many pharmacies had. “I heard that your throat isn’t feeling well. This is very effective. You can try it after lunch.”

“Mm.” It was inconvenient for Jing Hanchuan to speak, so he smiled and reached out to take it.

Compared to the gift Fu Chen had brought him, Song Fengwan’s was really much better.

A certain someone had found a few books from somewhere and said that he could study more while he was sick. He flipped through them in private and saw that they were books on how to nourish health, and they were all on men’s health?

What does he mean by this?

Is he secretly saying that I’m weak?

After everyone sat down, because Jing Hanchuan was sick, apart from some delivery, Fu Sinian had actually cooked most of the food.

“F*ck, Sinian, when did you learn how to cook?” Duan Linbai was dumbfounded.

“After you get married, you will naturally know.” Fu Sinian’s knife skills were slightly clumsy, but the dishes he cooked tasted good.

Duan Linbai was speechless. So even without your wife here, you can still abuse single dogs.

Because Jing Hanchuan was sick, many dishes had light flavors. But Fu Sinian had also made two heavy dishes, duck blood curd and pickled fish.

The pickled fish was indeed a little spicy. Song Fengwan had just taken a bite, and her face flushed red.