What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

In the antique room, smoke curls up from the beautiful stove, and carefully prepared snacks and tea are placed on the solid wood carved table.

He changed into a new and expensive set of clothes. Yes, expensive clothes, because he felt that even the clothes worn by the richest men in their town were not as expensive as this one.

When Lu Jinan waited for him to finish packing and come in, he saw that the boy's black hair was neatly combed behind his head and fixed with a jade crown. His full forehead was exposed, and his eyebrows and eyes looked more like his mother's. His eyelashes were long and curled, and his eyes were particularly delicate with their inward-curved and outward-curved shape. His high nose and thin lips were like his father's.

He saw that the clothes still didn't fit him well, so he decided to ask the tailor to come and measure him in person another day.

He is too thin and doesn't look like a young boy with tied hair at all. He needs to eat some more during this period of time.

The young man endured the man in front of him looking at him from head to toe, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master, did you buy me? I was actually kidnapped and sold by them. I am a decent citizen."

What he meant was that he would not sell it, even if this person had saved him from their hands.

"I'm sorry, I was staring at you for a long time just now because I was thinking about whether to ask the tailor to prepare more suitable clothes for you. I'm sorry for being rude."

The handsome man seemed to notice his discomfort, so he smiled apologetically and explained to him.

The young man waved his hands hurriedly, and expressed his gratitude to Lu Jinan in a panic.

"No, no, thank you, my benefactor. The clothes are already very suitable!"

He was rescued by someone and received someone's kindness for free. How could this happen? He wanted to cry but had no tears. He had no money to pay back and he couldn't afford it!

Silver, yes, where is his jade pendant?

The bony hand on the other side handed him a piece of jade.

"You're looking for this, right?"

The male protagonist's eyes lit up, it was his jade, and when he was about to take it

The servant beside Lu Jinan was muttering in a moderately loud voice, "The Prime Minister spent a fortune on the jade pendant and just gave it away so casually. It seems like there will be a new arrival in the mansion."

Lu Jinan looked at the boy's hand that was frozen there, and silently retracted his hand that was half extended.

He frowned and pulled a bitter smile at the corner of his lips.

What right does he have to say that the things others bought are his? What qualifications does he have to take them?

He lowered his head, not knowing what to say, and could only stare at the tip of his shoes.

With this kind of material, he didn't know whether the money he earned from working in this life could be paid back to him, let alone the huge sum of money that people around him talked about.

Lu Jinan stuffed the jade directly into his arms. Suddenly, the man had a piece of jade in his hand. He looked up and saw him knocking the boy's head not too hard and laughed.

"He's young and will just talk nonsense. Don't take it to heart. This jade originally belonged to you. Jin An is just returning it to its original owner."

The young man only felt that if he didn't really like him as the servant said,

Is it the same as those who also have eyes for my mother?

He looked up at the man, and the man happened to meet his gaze.

He immediately lowered his head again

Lu Jinan's eyes curved, he smiled slightly, and his gentle voice sounded in the boy's ear.

"Why don't you dare look at me? Is it because I'm too ugly?"

Lu Jinan raised the corners of his lips, looking at the boy's face that turned red due to his hasty denial and the words he kept denying, he couldn't help but think that the boy was interesting and funny.

[07786: An An, I see you clearly. You have a bad taste.]

As he looked at the man in front of him and chuckled, his teardrop mole swayed, and his eyes were like clear water, sparkling.

The young man lowered his head and said secretly

very nice

Because Lu Jinan was arguing with his family's small system, he didn't notice what the boy had just said.

He bent down and touched the boy's head.

"Why are you lowering your head again? Boys, don't lower your head, or you won't grow taller."

Lu Jinan felt that after raising Lu Xingming, he really loved to touch his head, just like touching a puppy.

"I know you don't want to owe me anything, but I just want to help you. If you want to pay back the debt, then do me a small favor."

Hearing his words, the young man looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Lu Jinan held his forehead, damn, it looks more like a puppy

Lu Jinan with his fingers slightly curled up

Hold on, Lu Jinan!

Boys won’t grow taller if they touch their heads too many times!

"My courtyard has been lacking a housekeeper for a while now, and I haven't found anyone suitable. Could you help me take care of it during this period?"

Seeing that he had no reaction, Lu Jinan, who thought that the benefits were not enough, came again without giving up.

"You don't have a place to live right now. My job not only provides food and accommodation, but also pays you. Isn't that good?"

The boy wanted to lower his head, but then he remembered what he had just said. He just looked at him hesitantly and said in a vague voice,

"It's not bad, it's too good." It feels a little unreal...

Lu Jinan seemed to be thinking about something.

"You don't have to worry about it. All our servants are treated like this!"

He raised his chin towards the servant next to him.

When the servant next door received the signal from his master, he immediately started talking.

The servant said, "That's right! There is no one in this world who is easier to get along with than our Prime Minister. Our Prime Minister has both good looks and money..."

"Shut up."

Lu Jinan felt that the story sounded so much like a hawker... He even got the main idea wrong, so he should lose points!

The servant was interrupted by his master before he could finish. Looking at his master's dark face, the servant was puzzled. He was right! His master was handsome and rich!

At this time, the male protagonist and the servant both stared at Lu Jinan with their innocent big eyes.

Lu Jinan: ...Okay, okay, okay

He held his forehead helplessly.

"I want you to talk about the treatment of your servants..."

The servant said, "Oh, the Prime Minister is very good to us! Although he didn't buy us jade pendants, nor did he run back from the palace late at night to pick us up, but in addition to the monthly salary, we are provided with food and accommodation, and there are occasional bonuses from the master when he is happy, and bonuses on holidays... Of course, our master never beats or scolds the servants, and is very kind to each of us, and doesn't treat us as if we are human beings. He is really very good!"

Lu Jinan: Although I appreciate your heartfelt speech, I really just want you to talk about employee treatment (I want to cry but I have no tears)

Male Lead: "Okay."

Lu Jinan was still knocking the servant's head before he could react. Why did he say all this before? Was he telling the male protagonist that he had some ulterior motive? He wasn't a pervert!

When he heard it, he was still a little dazed, and thought, "Ah! Agreed!"

That’s good!

His eyes were curved with a smile, like the crescent moon hanging in the night, and that smile was brighter and more beautiful than the sunshine in March.

Lu Jinan thought that the next step was to raise Gao Gao and make him fat.

The boy's blush spread from his ears to his cheeks. He just agreed to stay and work, so how could he be so happy?

The man's bright and clear eyes showed a gentle smile, and he seemed approachable, as if anyone could approach him.

"I don't even know your name yet. I won't know how to call you in the future."

Suddenly I remembered that the male protagonist didn’t seem to have a proper name in the early stage, and was called all kinds of names like cats and dogs. Later, it seemed that he just gave himself a name.

The boy found it difficult to speak. He didn't have a name, only a nickname given to him by his mother. But... he really didn't want to tell this man... such a nickname.

He couldn't even imagine how... teasing it would be if this man called him by his nickname in his own voice.

The boy kept lowering his head and stammering:

"no name."

All that was heard was the man sighing helplessly, his eyes dark. A family like his wouldn't have a name like a decent family. His name was just to make it easier for people around him to use him.

"Call me Zhu Jin. I wish you a safe and prosperous future, a life of freedom from displacement, and love from others."