The next morning, both Lin Cheng and Lin Zhen got up early.
Lin Cheng was because he drank some fruit wine last night, had no dreams all night, and slept well until dawn.
On the other hand, Lin Zhen didn't sleep well all night, and was still woken up by a headache in the morning.
When Lin Cheng came back from running in the morning, she saw Lin Zhen leaning on the sofa in the living room with her eyes closed, and her face turned pale.
"Brother? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?" Lin Cheng was startled, walked quickly to Lin Zhen and squatted down, raised her hand to touch his forehead.
Lin Zhen opened her eyes, but her frown didn't stretch, "I don't have a fever, maybe I ate too much barbecue last night, I got a little angry, and I had a headache all night."
Lin Cheng frowned. "Does it hurt? How about going to the hospital to get some medicine?"
"No, just let Mother Yang cook some herbal tea to drink later." Lin Zhen shook his head. Actually, when it hurts, it doesn't hurt very much.
Lin Cheng got up, sat down beside him, and looked at him worriedly, "Brother, is it really okay?"
Her face turned pale, and she looked weak and fragile. Lin Cheng had never seen Lin Zhen like this before, and it was really distressing to look at it.
"It doesn't matter, I just didn't sleep well last night." Lin Zhen smiled weakly, and his head didn't seem to hurt so much, but after being tortured all night last night, the whole person felt tired.
Lin Cheng pursed her lips. Seeing that he was really just a little out of energy, she said no more, "Okay, then, brother, sit down for a while, I'll go upstairs to take a shower and change my clothes first."
"Go." Lin Zhen smiled, closed her eyes again, raised her hand and rubbed her temples gently, trying to ease her dizziness.
Lin Cheng took a shower, packed himself up and came downstairs again. Father Lin and Mother Lin were sitting in the living room, and Mother Lin was talking about Lin Zhen.
But although it was talking, the words were full of worry and heartache.
Probably she had never seen her eldest son look so weak before. Mother Lin was really distressed.
Of course, Lin Zhen also knew that his mother was worried about him.
Although the mother has always been partial to her younger brother, it was because her younger brother was in poor health since he was a child, which broke her heart. She put all her energy on her younger brother, and she has never let her worry since she was a child. Therefore, it is normal for her to prefer her younger brother a little.
But preference is preference. In the mother's heart, no matter which of the three of them they are, they are all children that her mouth loves.
"You say you're such a big person, why don't you let people worry? You won't take some medicine for a headache. It's not that we don't have the first aid kit in our house. If it doesn't work, you can call Dr. Wen to come over." The doctor that Mother Lin said was the family doctor of the Lin family, who lived nearby.
Lin Zhen smiled helplessly, and was about to speak when Lin Cheng took the lead, "Mom, don't talk about my brother, brother is not feeling well."
Lin Cheng said, came to Lin Zhen and sat down, "Brother, are you feeling better?"
"Much better." The headache is indeed gone, but my head is a little dizzy.
Seeing the closeness between the two sons, Mother Lin was happy and relieved, and stopped talking, but said, "Okay, Orange Orange is down, let's go have breakfast first. After breakfast in a while, Xiaozhen will go back to her room to rest, and have a good rest at home today. You are not allowed to go anywhere, do you hear me?"
"Got it, Mom." Lin Zhen said with a smile.
The family went to the dining room together, and today's breakfast was chicken silk porridge, steamed buns, and milk.
After being seated, Mother Lin gave Lin Zhen a bowl of porridge for the first time.
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.
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