The bitterness in his mouth made Lin Miao's nose and eyebrows wrinkle together.

"Preserves"

Gu Yanliang took out a paper bag from his cuff and handed it to Lin Miao.

He has been taking medicine for the woman in front of him these days. Although she has been in a coma, she will frown consciously every time he takes the medicine.

Gu Yanliang knows that she used to be a spoiled young lady. She is expected to prepare all kinds of sweets when taking medicine.

But his conditions were limited and he could only prepare some preserves for her.

"Society..."

The bitter tongue was knotted. Lin Miao said thank you, but his voice became social.

Ignoring the explanation, Lin Miao quickly opened the paper bag and swallowed a candied fruit.

The sour and sweet taste of candied fruit instantly pressed the bitterness in his mouth, making Lin Miao show a very satisfied smile.

"Thank you, Gu Yanliang."

In my memory, Gu Yanliang and Ning Fei have never touched her since they got married, but they are very tolerant of her and take care of her.

Gu Yanliang was surprised to hear Lin Miao say thank you to him.

After a month of marriage, she has never been so polite to him, that is, the number of times they talk can be counted with one palm.

Gu Yanliang looked at Lin Miao without moving a trace. She saw that her disgust in her eyes was completely gone. She was a little puzzled.

How can this person suddenly change after falling into the water.

"Between husband and wife, you don't have to. As soon as she wakes up, she'd better go to bed and have lunch."

Seeing his pale hand turning the wheel of the wheelchair, Lin Miao quickly stuffed the medicine bowl in his hand into his arms.

"You take the bowl and I'll come."

Pushing the squeaky and squeaky wheelchair, Lin Miao pulled again at the corners of his mouth. The wheelchair really needs to be changed.

"Gu......" just wanted to call Gu Yanliang, Lin Miao suddenly thought that the ancients called him Xianggong.

Just now Gu Yanliang called her mother.

"The husband, shall we go to the kitchen?"

After three days of coma, Lin Miao felt really hungry.

Fortunately, there was a system to give her glucose at the beginning, otherwise she would have been weak on the ground by now.

Gu Yanliang was sitting in a wheelchair. Lin Miao was behind him. He didn't see the surprise in Gu Yanliang's eyes when she said to go to the kitchen.

The family is very poor. There are three main houses made of adobe. The roof is thatched. The yard is not very big. There are kitchens and toilets, but they are very simple.

Since the marriage, Gu Yanliang went to the study to sleep and gave her the room he had previously slept in.

The kitchen is in the west of the main room. It doesn't even have a door. It's like a shed. There are two big pots, one for cooking and one for boiling water.

Then there is an old but clean cabinet. Lin Miao puts a bowl. Next to the cabinet is a small table for dinner.

Although the table is small, it is very high. Gu Yanliang is sitting in a wheelchair, which is just right for use.

Lin Miao pushes Gu Yanliang into the kitchen and sees that the pot for cooking is steaming and the fire is going out.

She hurried over and added some firewood to the stove.

"Madam, wait..."

It was too late for Gu Yanliang to stop. He looked at Lin Miao helplessly, "madam, the meal is ready. In fact, there is no need to add fire."

"Uh?"

Lin Miao was embarrassed. He quickly took out the firewood and stuffed it into the wood ash. In an instant, the on the firewood was extinguished.

She moves quickly and neatly, as if she often does.

Gu Yanliang watched quietly and didn't speak.