160

This amount seems a bit too little, but the soreness in my waist is real.

She changed, washed and went out. Gu Zhiyan was already awake and leaning on the bedside to make a phone call.

"You and your mother don't need to make a special trip over here. She's not in good condition since she got sick. She'll be busy entertaining you when you come over."

"Well, okay, I'll take her back to see you."

Gu Zhiyan hung up the phone. Lifting the quilt, she looked at Jian Yao and waved to her, "Come here." Jian Yao

walked over obediently, sat down by the bed, and let Gu Zhiyan's warm palm cover her forehead.

"Still a bit feverish."

He took the thermometer on the bedside to measure her temperature, and asked her softly, "What do you want to eat later?"

Jian Yaoren was stuffed into the bed again, with only one quilt covering her whole body. She said, "Let's eat some porridge."

Her body was like a stove, and she felt like there was a fire in her whole body from the inside out. She drank porridge to replenish some water.

Gu Zhiyan picked up his mobile phone and set an alarm clock and put it next to her. "When the alarm goes off, you can check the thermometer temperature. I'm going to make porridge."

"Yeah."

Jian Yao nodded casually, thinking about something in her mind.

When Gu Zhiyan closed the door and went out, she took out her mobile phone and searched: Will fever affect menstrual period?

"If the body temperature is high or the fever persists... there may be an increase or decrease in menstrual flow..."

Jian Yao accurately captured the information she wanted from a long list of professional terms and principles, then breathed a sigh of relief and exited. Search interface.

She was shocked and thought she was pregnant.

After all, they had never taken protective measures...

She still had a low fever, and after a simple meal, she fell asleep again.

In the next few days, Jian Yao completely lived the life of a rice worm with clothes to stretch out her hands and food to open her mouth.

Gu Zhiyan directly changed his office location to the study room at home, and all meetings were changed to video conferences. Assistant Xu, however, shuttled between Yaoguang and Gu Yuan every day to deliver documents.

Because of Gu Zhiyan's phone call, grandma and mother didn't come over. They just had people send them a lot of supplements and called every day.

She never had the nightmare that night again.

The only thing that bothered her these days was probably her menstrual period. Except for a few drops of blood that day, there was nothing after that.

For this reason, she was a little worried and sent Xu Si a WeChat message to ask her, but she never responded.

Only later did I remember that their love show was completely closed, and even their mobile phones were confiscated. They could only use the mobile phones issued by the show team, and contact was limited to the island.

To be honest, if the program wasn't owned by Zheng Ziang's company and she couldn't be contacted for so long, Jian Yao would have doubted whether she had been sold off by some black-hearted program team of a leather goods company.

Jian Yao threw her phone on the bed, feeling like mushrooms would grow on her body if she lay down again.

Gu Zhiyan came in with a thermometer at regular intervals, sat down by the bed, and "take the temperature."

Jian Yao:...

"I've had a fever for two days, is it still necessary to take the temperature?"

Gu Zhiyan smiled and rubbed her hair. , the fingertips passed across her cheek, "The last time today, if there is no fever, the ban will be lifted tomorrow."

Jian Yao suddenly sat up from the bed, "Measure, measure, I love measuring body temperature."

While waiting for time, Gu Zhiyan held Jian Yao's hand played with it, and Jian Yao's fingers hooked Gu Zhiyan's palm.

"Come with me to see my parents tomorrow."

After all, she and Gu Zhiyan had been getting their certificates for a long time, and they should have gone long ago.

However, their relationship was barely a cooperative relationship at first, and too many things happened later, which delayed it.

Gu Zhiyan pinched her fingertips and teased softly, "Are you finally willing to take me to see my parents?"

This tone was full of resentment!

Jian Yao looked at him with a smile and turned on the praise mode, "Such a handsome husband, of course I have to take it back to my parents to see."

But in her heart, she thought about how dissatisfied and unwilling her parents were with Lu Chengze.

Taking Gu Zhiyan to see them was not only to recognize them, but also to make them happy.

Gu Zhiyan did not respond to her words, but raised the corners of his lips.

He glanced at his watch, "It's time."

Jian Yao took out the thermometer, took a look at it, and then handed it to him to check, "The fever is gone."

Gu Zhiyan took it, turned it lightly with his fingertips, and looked down, "The ban will be lifted tomorrow."

...

times Early that morning, Gu Zhiyan personally drove towards the cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

When I passed by the flower shop, I bought two bouquets of chrysanthemums.

The car stopped at the parking lot of Wolong Cemetery, and Gu Zhiyan and Jian Yao got out of the car one after another.

Jian Yao held the flowers, and Gu Zhiyan held the bag for her and walked up the stairs.

Jian Yao stood in front of her parents' tombstones, squatted down and put down the flowers in her hands, "Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you."

She glanced sideways at Gu Zhiyan beside her and introduced to her parents, "He is your son-in-law. Gu Zhiyan."

Gu Zhiyan bowed three times to the two juxtaposed tombstones with a solemn expression. "Dad, Mom, I will take good care of Jian Yao in the future. Don't worry."

Jian Yao took it out of her bag and prepared it in advance. She wiped the tombstone with her towel and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You're pretty used to calling mom and dad."

It was smoother than when she went back to Jian's house.

Gu Zhiyan pulled his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

He had rehearsed it countless times in his mind on the way here, and of course he shouted it smoothly.

Jian Yao sat next to the tombstone, chatted with her parents for a few words, and then followed Gu Zhiyan back.

The cemetery is built on a hill, with a large cement open space at the entrance.

Jian Yao stood there, looking down.

There is only one small village at the foot of the mountain and a large construction area.

Jian Yao raised her chin towards the construction area, "That's the orphanage where I lived when I was a child."

Jian's father and mother refused to accept the clan's arrangements during their lifetime, and their heirs took over the family business, almost at odds with the Jian family. In order to control their parents, the Jian family refused to allow the sons of the Jian family to enter their ancestral graves after their death.

In anger, his parents vowed never to enter the Jian family's ancestral graves, and even decided to designate a cemetery before their death to express their determination.

Jian Yao still remembers her mother holding her hand and choosing this one from a bunch of better cemeteries.

"My parents were not able to participate in your childhood. From now on, I will bury you here and see more of the place where you lived before."

Looking back on these words, she still feels sad in her heart.

Jian Yao raised her head slightly to suppress the tears in her eyes.

Gu Zhiyan put his arms around her shoulders and said warmly, "Would you like to go over and take a look?"

Jian Yao nodded, "Okay."

The car went down the winding mountain road and stopped at the entrance of the orphanage.

The large iron gate, which had been rusting for many years, had been dismantled and thrown randomly on the roadside. A few words could still be seen on it: Fusheng Welfare Institute.

After the death of the old dean, the former deputy dean became the new dean.

Dean Qin was talking to several foremen. When he saw Gu Zhiyan and Jian Yao getting out of the car, his eyes paused on Jian Yao's face for several seconds before he quickly came up to meet them.

When she got closer, she rubbed her hands cautiously and shouted in disbelief, "Bai Yao?"

She shouted with red eyes and shook her head.

"No, it's time to call you Jian Yao."