The reborn actor rises / Chapter 136: Isn't it just a cold?
The reborn actor rises
  •    Huo Jinchuan actually wanted to laugh, but he held back.
  •   He knew that Lin Cheng was embarrassed. To be honest, he also felt a little embarrassed.
  •   Of course, his embarrassment was not that he saw Lin Cheng cry, but that Lin Cheng suddenly turned around and said nothing, looking angry, as if he had bullied Lin Cheng.
  •   Therefore, Huo Jinchuan didn't know what to do for a while.
  •   "Well, Xiao Huo, why don't you go back to eat first." Mother Lin was also embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only speak awkwardly and let Huo Jinchuan leave first.
  •   In fact, it was mainly because Yang's mother was going to bring food over later. She couldn't leave Huo Jinchuan to eat here, not at home. If she was at home, she was naturally very willing to leave Huo Jinchuan to eat.
  •   Huo Jinchuan also knew that Mother Lin was embarrassed, so he ordered, "Okay, then I'll go first."
  • He thought, come back in the afternoon.
  •   Hearing the door of the ward being opened and gently closed, the ostrich Lin Cheng opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was a little disappointed.
  •   Why did he just leave?
  •   Why did he just leave...
  •   Thinking of this, Lin Cheng felt aggrieved again.
  •   Mother Lin sat down in front of the bed, patted Lin Cheng's back lightly, and said worriedly, "Orange Orange, does your head hurt?"
  •   "No... Mom, I'm fine, I'll just sleep for a while." Lin Cheng still didn't turn around, afraid that Mother Lin would notice something strange about her, so she quickly closed her eyes again, not daring to think about it.
  •   It's enough, he is actually quite annoyed by himself, why did he change his body and become hypocritical?
  •   Still wronged, what is wronged?
  •   What is there to be wronged, isn't it just a cold?
  •   Isn't it just a cold!
  •   Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng, you are a big man in his thirties, how about it!
  •   Lin Cheng despised herself several times in her heart, then stopped thinking about it, and slowly recovered her emotions.
  •   Just after twelve o'clock, Mother Yang brought lunch over, along with Father Lin and Lin Zhen.
  •   "Is Orange Orange better? Has the fever subsided?" Lin Zhen was concerned about Lin Orange's health as soon as he came in.
  •   Yang's mother also said with concern, "Is the young master better?"
  •   Before Lin Cheng could answer, she was preempted by Lin's mother: "I still have a low-grade fever. The doctor just came to see it and said that the fever can be reduced in the afternoon, but I am afraid of repeating it at night."
  •   Father Lin frowned, "Orange Orange's health is still too bad. I think it's better not to act in any dramas in the future, and stay at home to recuperate."
  •   Lin Zhen also agreed, "Yeah, Orange Orange, don't shoot when this drama is finished, your body is important."
  •   How could Lin Cheng agree, if he was really not allowed to act, would he really be allowed to eat and wait to die in the future?
  •   That can't be done, what's the point of such a life!
  •   So without thinking, Lin Cheng refused: "No, Dad, big brother, I just have a cold, and I will be fine in two days. I like filming, I don't want to stay at home all day."
  •   Father Lin was about to say something when he was interrupted by Mother Lin, "Okay, okay, Orange Orange is still hungry, let him eat something first."
  •   As Mother Lin spoke, she opened the porridge that Mother Yang brought.
  •   The porridge was white porridge, and there was nothing in it. This was what Mother Lin specially told Mother Yang to do. People who were sick had no appetite and their stomachs were not good. It would be better to eat something light at this time.
  •   Lin's mother filled Lin Cheng with a small bowl of rice porridge, then sat back on the bed and wanted to feed Lin Cheng.
  •   How could Lin Cheng let Mother Lin feed her, "Mom, you can eat too, I can do it myself."
  •   "Don't move, don't move, be careful of rolling the needle." Mother Lin was afraid that he would roll the needle, so she immediately pressed his infusion hand.
  •   Lin Zhen walked over and took the small bowl of congee from Lin's mother. "Mom, let me come. You can go eat."
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Chapter 136: Isn't it just a cold?