Lin An'an slept until evening.

Opening her blurry eyes, Lin An'an looked at the dim light in front of her, feeling a moment of confusion.

It took Lin An'an quite a while to remember where she was.

She transmigrated into the book and started a family in the world within it.

Remembering what happened before she fell into a deep sleep, Lin An'an looked around but didn't see the children.

My heart skipped a beat.

When she heard Lin Jincheng's faint voice outside, teasing the child, she breathed a sigh of relief.

I guess Lin Jincheng took the children away because he didn't want to disturb her rest.

Looking at the empty room except for her, Lin An'an suddenly felt a pang of grievance.

Even in her condition, she has no one by her side.

I thought things would be different from my previous life, but I never expected that I would end up alone even after getting sick.

Lin An'an was immersed in her own emotions, and with the added influence of the surrounding atmosphere, she suddenly felt that she was the most pitiful and tragic person in the world.

Tears had just formed in her eyes, but hadn't even had a chance to fall yet.

Then Lin Jincheng, carrying a tray of porridge and side dishes, carefully pushed the door open with his bottom and walked in.

……

Lin An'an instantly pulled her tears back.

sloppy...

This life has changed a lot; it's definitely not the same as the lonely person I was in my previous life.

Lin Jincheng turned around and saw that Lin An'an was awake. He said happily, "An'an, you're awake! Are you feeling better? Are you hungry? I brought you some congee and some refreshing side dishes."

Upon entering the room, Lin Jincheng placed the tray beside Lin An'an and helped her sit up.

“I started cooking this white porridge in the late afternoon and kept it on the stove over a low heat until all the rice oil was cooked out. It’s fragrant and sticky. An’an, you should try it.”

Lin An'an had just recovered from a high fever and was feeling weak. She leaned back and sat up with Lin Jincheng's help.

Lin Jincheng deftly moved the kang table over and placed it next to Lin An'an, arranging the white porridge and several side dishes on the tray one by one.

Lin An'an picked up the bowl of white porridge and said softly, "Jincheng, you're so kind. How did you know I was hungry? I was just thinking of having some porridge."

Lin Jincheng was overjoyed to see that Lin An'an had an appetite and said with a smile, "It's good that you want to eat. If you're hungry, then eat more."

"There's still some in the pot. I'll get you more when you're done eating, okay?"

Suddenly remembering something, she said, "Oh right, I just received a telegram from Brother Gu saying he'll be back soon, and he's probably on his way now."

Lin An'an was overjoyed upon hearing the news.

They met every day after they met, and after they got married, they stayed together and never separated.

She really missed Gu Qingsong after he'd been away for so many days.

With her in a better mood, Lin An'an's appetite improved, and she slurped down a large bowl of porridge and side dishes.

That night, Lin Jincheng was worried about Lin An'an and insisted on staying to take care of her and the child.

Lin An'an assessed her physical strength; having just recovered from a fever, her body was indeed still somewhat weak.

Moreover, she was a little worried about passing her cold on to the children, so she didn't refuse Lin Jincheng's kindness.

The children slept with Lin Jincheng at night.

Fortunately, Lin Jincheng was someone they saw every day and who took care of the children.

After being separated from their mothers and put to sleep with an aunt, both Hengheng and Wawa adapted well.

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