Lu Jianzhen looked like he had guessed something.

It seems to be just ordinary worry.

Lu Zhengya looked at her and said, "For the rest of my life, yes."

Lu Jianzhen's eyes widened slightly. She looked at Lu Zhengya seriously, and smiled after a long time: "That's fine."

The two chatting ended.

Lu Jianzhen left the two for dinner, rested for one night, and returned to Hua Country the next day.

On their way back to the country of flowers, the country of flowers.

Wen Jiming, who was rarely filming on holiday, received news from Long Hao:

[Maybe a package will arrive at you later. 】

Wen Jiming:?

[Wen Jiming]: What is it?

[Ahao]: Good thing, remember to ask Auntie to make soup for you.

Wen Jiming is even more at a loss, make soup to drink? Did A Hao send him food?

He soon knew.

A courier brother contacted him and said there was a package.

Wen Jiming thought for a while, and felt that what Ahao had sent to him specially should be a good thing.

He changed into a hooded sweater that he didn't wear very often, put on his hat, and took the package back.

Get home, take it apart.

In a minute...

Wen Jiming looked at the obviously delicately packaged things in front of him, and fell into thought.

1. A bag of mushrooms?

He took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Long Hao.

[Wen Jiming]: Is it this thing?

When receiving this news, Long Hao was arguing with Qing Yangzi.

"Dragon Team, you're really not authentic like this. You are quick to start the Supervision Bureau, I won't say anything. You swallowed the mushrooms that Pi Xiu and Jinli picked by themselves?"

Long Hao's tone was cold: "I'm slow to start, so I can't blame others."

Qingyangzi: "We Maoshan is poor, where is it like your Superintendent Bureau, all the equipment is the latest and most advanced, I don't care, we have to divide it into half..."

Listening to Qing Yangzi beeping, Long Hao quit, and returned a message to Wen Jiming:

[Ahao]: Well, a very good kind of mushroom, you can eat it earlier, don't waste it.

Wen Jiming doesn't quite understand.

No matter if he still thanked Long Hao, he asked his assistant to buy a chicken and let his aunt stew together at night.

The chicken is a farmer's free-range chicken selected by the assistant. It has not eaten any feed, and the meat is strong, and the golden soup is boiled with a strong fragrance.

The mushrooms are boiled in the soup, soaking up the soup, and bite it, so fresh that I want to swallow it.

The assistant rubbed a bowl of chicken soup, and after drinking it, the aftertaste was endless: "Hey, Brother Jiming, where did you get this mushroom? It's so fresh, is it wild?"

Wen Jiming said: "It was sent by a friend, saying it was a good thing."

When the assistant heard that they could not be bought, he stopped asking more questions.

Wen Jiming felt a little warm after drinking chicken soup.

He thought it was the weather and didn't pay much attention to it. When he went to bed at night, he deliberately lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

However... I was awakened by the heat when I went to bed in the middle of the night.

Wen Jiming woke up inexplicably, suspecting that he had a fever but there was no discomfort. He was even in a very good state of mind. It was like a comfortable and fulfilling feeling of waking up in bed for twenty hours after exercise. .

He checked the time and it was only half past two.

Wen Jiming scratched his hair, sweaty and uncomfortable, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, Wen Jiming glanced at the bathroom mirror inadvertently.

He froze for a moment, and moved closer.

The person in the mirror was ruddy and radiant, and his eyes were clear and energetic. Right now, the black eye circles left by the high-intensity rehearsal for half a month of non-stop filming are gone.

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