Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 78 Restarting

When she thought about it seriously, Ai Changhuan understood that she had done too much recently, and it was Lu who gave up on her and took care of her. Anxin's right. Lu Zhanke was indeed an extremely rare and kind man. He must learn to appreciate it.

“Changhuan, you did nothing wrong. The only thing we need is the right time. Fortunately, we will have a chance in the future. As long as you are still with me, everything will be fine.”

He had done something wrong, but he did not blame her at all. Instead, she was as gentle and considerate as before. Ai Changhuan was very touched. He wrapped his arm around her neck and placed himself on her arm. "Lu Zhanke, thank you."

Lu Zhanke touched her hair. "My stupid girl."

They hugged for a while, and then Ai Changhuan's stomach suddenly rang. He's a little hungry.

Staring at Lu Zhanke with a hint of embarrassment, he met his smiling eyes. His face suddenly reddened, and he whispered, "I'm hungry."

"okay." Lu Zhanke rolled off the bed and pointed to the flask container on the bedside table. "I'm not sure when you'll wake up, but I prepare hot porridge every day so you can drink it as soon as you wake up."

Ah, a kind, gentle, considerate man who looks after others. Why didn't he realize it before? Ai Changhuan truly regretted it.

He moved to hold Lu Zhanke's waist by the bedside and flirtatiously said, "Lu Zhanke, you're so good to me."

“Alright, I know. Don't praise me when I'm here, or I'll be ashamed. Fast and shower.” Lu Zhanke laughed, shrugging his shoulders.

"Good." Ai Changhuan nodded. Only then did he discover that the ward he lived in was quite nice, not only one room, but also with all kinds of furniture and utensils, as well as separate toilets. If he did not look carefully, he would have thought it was a single apartment.

He understood that this was a special ward and was only reserved for people with special identities. Lu Zhanke was not the type of person who would ask for special treatment, so the ward he was staying in when injured was not as good as this one. But for him, he used his special right for the first time.

Thinking of this, he could not help but approach Lu and hug him from behind, not letting him go. “I'm exhausted. I can't move.”

This was the first time Lu Zhanke had discovered that Ai Changhuan liked being cute, and her heart was sweet but helpless. "So what should I do? Do you want me to hug you?”

Actually, there are only a few steps from the bed to the bathroom. No matter how weak he was, it would be easy for him to move slowly. However, both of them did not seem to know that fact. One was centile, and the other tried to satisfy him by following his words.

Ai Changhuan loosened his grip around Lu Zhanke and raised his hand. “Well, you have to hold me carefully. Don't touch my arm.”

"Looky." Lu Zhanke turned to face him, bowed with his hands crossed his legs, and lifted him up easily. She frowned and said, “In the last few days when you lay in bed, you lost weight again. I'd be worried if you were too skinny. ”

"Then you have to take responsibility for keeping me fit." Ai Changhuan found a comfortable position on his arm and leaned back quietly.

“Alright, let me handle this task. I promise I will do well.” Lu Zhanke bowed and left a loud kiss on his forehead.

Ai Chang patted her flushed shoulder. "You .. You're a bad boy."

Lu Zhanke led her into the bathroom step by step with a smile.

Since Ai Changhuan still had the bandage in one hand, it was inconvenient for him to brush his teeth, so Lu Zhanke had to take care of him.

She squeezed her toothpaste and helped her hold the glass, and when she needed to gargle, she handed it to her. He takes care of everything.

Ai Changhuan could not help but laugh. “Oh, suddenly I am a little envious of myself.”

"Huh?" Lu Zhanke did not understand.

"I envy myself for marrying you, good man." Ai Changhuan blinked playfully.

Lu Zhanke even smiled, slightly embarrassed. “But I'm much older than you. You…"

"Thank you?" Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke, somewhat confused. “You never mentioned this before. Why are you worried about him now?”

"I don't know. Maybe because... this time we will establish a serious relationship.” When she got married, she knew that Ai Changhuan must have been reluctant. After all, she was only in her twenties and was about to get married as soon as she graduated. It must have looked, in the eyes of some young man, like he was entering his grave. Moreover, their minds were completely different. In his view, when people decided to be together, they had to earnestly spend a lifetime.

The reason why he had never said it before was because his original goal was to win Ai Changhuan's heart. Now that he had taken Ai's heart, worries about her age flooded in.

"Ha ha ha." Ai Changhuan could not help but be amused. "How did commander Lu, who had always been so great, become so insecure?"

"Maybe because I met you." Lu Zhanke reached out to wipe the foam from the corner of his mouth. “How can I have confidence in front of you? Not having low self-esteem is the best I can do. ”

“Huh, commander Lu is now talking about a love story without even hitting the draft. He just opened his mouth.” With Lu's help, Ai Changhuan gulped down water, rinsed his mouth, and spat it out. After brushing her teeth, she said, “OK, okay, you don't have to worry. Don't you know that the most popular ideal type is Uncle? ”

"Uncle?" Lu Zhanke raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

“This refers to handsome, gentle, and considerate men in their 30s and 40s who have careers of their own. They have rich life experiences. Every word they spoke was filled with a philosophy of life. They are gentle and polite, and they have a unique adult male charm. So now Uncle has become the type to look for, and his supply is limited.”

"So, you like Uncle too?" Lu Zhanke furrowed his brows.

“I like you,” Ai Chang said with a smile.

Lu Zhanke smiled. "I take it seriously."

Ai Changhuan retreated once.

"Don't move." Lu Zhanke hugged him so he could not move anymore. “Did you not like a gentle and caring man? Then let me show you.”

Ai Changhuan blushed, a little embarrassed, but he did not move anymore.

They were very friendly while taking a bath, but they fought again while eating.

Lu Zhanke insisted that he feed Ai Changhuan personally, but Ai Changhuan strongly believed that even though he was physically disabled, he was very much a poor man, he can use his left hand to successfully feed himself without using his right hand.

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Are you left-handed?"

“No, but so what?” Ai Changhuan's right hand was injured, so when she brushed her teeth, she used her left hand to brush slowly, bit by bit. Now that he could brush his own teeth, he would not believe that he would have any trouble eating.

“Then how can you be sure that you can eat with your left hand?”

“Why did God give man two hands? Because the other hand can be used when one of them is injured.” Ai Changhuan took a spoon. “Next, what if I don't even try it?”

Ai Changhuan was motivated to become an independent young woman, so she took a spoon to scoop up the porridge in the flask.

However, this spoon was so shallow that it could only scoop up the porridge bit by bit. Because he used his left hand, when the porridge was scooped, more than half of it would be thrown away. Even if it was successfully delivered to his mouth, there was little left.

After trying it two or three times, Ai Changhuan did not eat at all but just tasted it.

Lu Zhanke looked at Ai Changhuan's grievance and could not help but laugh.

"Alright, let me feed you." He took the spoon in his hand.

Ai Changhuan finally gave up after struggling for a while. Forgetit. Filling his stomach is more important.

Lu Zhanke raised the porridge to Ai Changhuan's mouth and raised his eyebrows to signal for him to open his mouth.

Ai Changhuan looked at him. Although he was a little embarrassed, he leaned forward slowly. But just as he was about to eat the porridge, Lu Zhanke retreated and made him fail to get it.

"What are you doing?" Ai Changhuan looked at him, a little uncomfortable.

A hint of a joke flashed across Lu Zhanke's face. "I'll try the porridge first in case your tongue burns."

Then, he ate a spoonful of porridge in front of Ai Changhuan!

“...” Ai Changhuan is upset. He's tried it before. It was not hot at all, and the temperature was just right. Lu Zhanke did this to tease her. “You... fast! Give me some food!"

He's hungry enough to eat people.

Sensing Ai Changhuan's hot gaze, Lu Zhanke was very satisfied. "Don't worry. Hasty making garbage.”

“Lu Zhanke..” Ai Changhuan looked at him. "I'm hungry…"

Lu Zhanke's heart was softened by his eyes, so he did not tease her anymore, and he obediently scooped a spoonful of porridge for her again.

Fearing he would tease her again, Ai Changhuan hurriedly grabbed her wrist, sent the porridge to her mouth, and finally took a full bite. He narrowed his eyes with great satisfaction.

“Wow, this porridge tastes very good.”

"That's because you've been hungry for too long, so you think it's delicious." Lu Zhanke shook his head.

"Huh, I thought you'd say that it was so delicious because you fed me." Ai Changhuan looked at Lu in surprise.

Lu Zhanke was even happier, and he smiled. "I know that's what you're thinking, so I'm not saying that."

“...” Wow, there really are people who are happy with the compliments made by others.

As they ate the porridge, the two of them had a sweet conversation. Ai Changhuan touched her bulging stomach and let out a satisfied sigh: "This is a greedy ghost who lives the happiest life."

“Do not lie down immediately after eating. It's not good for digestion. Get up and walk.” Lu Zhanke packed the tableware and went to pull Ai Changhuan down on the bed.

Ai Changhuan lay gently on the bed and refused to move. He refused to get out of bed. "I don't want to. Just lying down is okay."

“It doesn't matter if you don't want to take a walk. You can just sit, but don't lie down. Be obedient.” Lu Zhanke helped Ai Changhuan sit down.

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