Fleeting Fortune: A Pampered Life

Chapter 477: 303 Fifth Master is being forcefully fed dog food? Causal Loop (2 more updates)_2 "Maybe..." Shen Zhixian frowned, "I'll stay tonight. My work has been relatively light recently, but the children will need to trouble you to take them back to the Jiang Family." She didn't know how to thank Jiang Jinsang for all the help she had provided when her situation was exposed. Given her position, besides visiting the sick and bringing sgifts, it wasn't convenient for her to do more. Since today it was only Jiang Yanting here, she found it easier to stay and help.

Tang Wan glanced at Jiang Yanting. He was expressionless but said to her, "Stay or go hto rest, I'm just making a suggestion. It's up to you." His tone was somewhat cold, as if he was threatening someone.

Tang Wan wasn't easily intimidated. Pretending to be scared by him, she said, "Brother, do you think I should go back? Or shouldn't I? Hm?" It was like, "Your hint isn't clear enough; I didn't get your point." Jiang Yanting remained silent, and Jiang Jinsang spoke up, "Go hand rest well tonight. With big brother and sister-in-law here, there won't be any problems." With that said, Tang Wan nodded in agreement, and together with Shen Shuci, drove the two children back to the Jiang Family.

Tang Wan hadn't stayed here for a long time. The old lady noticed she had lost weight and felt relieved knowing her close relationship with Xiaowu but also felt pain for her and tightly held her hand, "Since you're back, rest well tonight." "Hmm," although Tang Wan verbally agreed, she was still somewhat worried inside.

After dinner, she specifically sent a message to Jiang Jinsang to inquire if he had eaten and taken his medicine... [... Did big brother give you a hard time?] [With sister-in-law here, do you think he would?] At the hospital, To maintain a great image in front of Shen Zhixian of a son who cares and a brother who is protective, Jiang Yanting ensured to perform in various ways. Honestly, having been hospitalized for so long, this was the first this brother was so attentive.

"Xiaowu, it's tfor your medicine," Jiang Yanting took out the already prepared pills and handed them over with a cup of warm water.

"I don't really want to take them," Jiang Jinsang looked at him, deliberately provocative.

"Take your medicine!" Jiang Yanting gritted his teeth. This guy really had him figured out; he wouldn't dare touch him in front of Shen Zhixian, would he? "It's too bitter..." "Be obedient!" The two words were uttered through clenched teeth, almost squeezing out from between them as he slightly bent over. "Jiang Xiaowu, that's enough. Don't go too far." "Mrs. Shen, how about your washing up tonight? Letget shot water for you," Shen Zhixian couldn't just sit idly.

As soon as she left the room, Jiang Yanting almost forcibly shoved the medicine down with water, "If you keep this up, I'll record your tantrums and send the video to your brother and sister-in-law. I really want to see if you still want to keep your face." Jiang Jinsang frowned.

"When you were previously sick, you felt untouchable, acting up and thinking others couldn't handle you, right? Now you've got a weak spot, naturally, you're easier to control." Jiang Jinsang clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Shen Zhixian cback quickly, but since she had not stayed overnight here, she didn't know what to do next. "How do you wash up?" "I'll do it." Jiang Yanting began to "serve" Jiang Jinsang, wiping him down slightly—it was like having a truly devoted older brother. Shen Zhixian had no idea how many times the brothers had covertly clashed...

After dark, the hospital ward quickly quieted down to where you could hear a pin drop. There was little in the way of entertainment; Shen Zhixian hid in the restroom to video call the children for a while. When she cout, she leaned back in her chair, played with her phone, then fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Jinsang, having nothing much to do and not feeling sleepy, leaned against the headboard, still reading a book sent by someone.

The book discussed certain theories that might be generally applicable, but every couple's experience of love and marriage is unique without much individual reference value. Flipping through the book casually, his peripheral vision caught his brother taking a thin blanket from a side caband covering Shen Zhixian with it. "Xianxian?" his voice was low, but since the hospital was so quiet, Jiang Jinsang's heart skipped a beat.

Such a gentle tone made his scalp tingle and gave him goosebumps.

Taking care of a child was exhausting, and Shen Zhixian's body was weakened from childbirth, easily fatigued. She closed her eyes and immediately felt drowsy.

Jiang Yanting held the blanket, covering her with utmost gentleness and care. Jiang Jinsang's gaze lingered on the two of them, watching as his brother finished these tasks and then sat down next to her.

Leaning on the chair to sleep, her body lacking support, she instinctively sought something to lean on, her body swaying slightly to one side.

Jiang Jinsang then saw someone reach out with a long arm from behind her, his fingers pressing against her head, gently nudging, pulling her into his embrace.

If it were just that, Jiang Jinsang wouldn't have said anything, right? Perhaps sensing that Shen Zhixian hadn't shown signs of waking up, he slightly tilted his head, gently kissing her forehead...

Jiang Jinsang frowned, but the next second, his brother actually turned his head downwards. It was just the angle, blocked by the back of his head, that kept Jiang Jinsang from seeing clearly. But he knew in his heart exactly what his brother was doing.

In the hospital, in his hospital room, what was this flirtatious, leg-injured man trying to do? Worried about disturbing Shen Zhixian's sleep, Jiang Jinsang took out his phone and sent him a message: [Bro, that's enough, this is a hospital. Don't go too far.] Jiang Yanting's phone vibrated in his pocket; he took it out and first switched it to silent mode before replying: [Compared to what you and your little sister-in-law are up to, you call this going too far?] They often stayed in the restroom for a long time, even asking him to guard the door for them. Was that reasonable? Jiang Jinsang clenched his teeth: [Are you deliberately trying to retaliate and provoke me?] [It's purely because I want to kiss her. What does it have to do with you? You're really giving yourself too much credit.] Coming to his hospital room to push them together? Before Jiang Jinsang could reply, Jiang Yanting's messages cone after another:

[When you're being affectionate with your little sister-in-law, I always politely step aside isn't your behavior of spying on others being affectionate somewhat unethical? I haven't settled this with you, and you dare to accusefirst?] [During your recovery, rest well. Don't end up without the strength to even climb onto the bed later.] This was clearly a response to Jiang Jinsang's previous tease about his brother-in-law not allowing him on the bed, so he shot back with: You don't even have the strength to climb into bed.

Jiang Jinsang raised an eyebrow at him, put away his phone and book, turned off the bedside lamp, and crawled under the covers to sleep.

But all night long, someone's sneaky actions fed him a stomach full of dog food-normally, it was always his turn to annoy others. Jiang Jinsang had never thought there would ca day when he would be force-fed dog food in his own hospital room. Spending the first night apart from his wife...

He missed her! But the next morning, Jiang Yanting still smiled at him with a tender, brotherly affection, asking what he wanted for breakfast...

What a crappy brother!

Before heading to work, Qi Zeyan stopped by the hospital. He was Ve about to go on a business tripahd might not be able to visit for three or four days. Seeing Shen Zhixian here, he was a bit surprised, witnessing firsthand how Jiang Yanting flirted. Glancing at Jiang Jinsang's sullen demeanor, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: That's for making things difficult for me. Serves you right to be force-fed dog food. What goes around comes around, huh? You've had this day coming too.