Chapter 198 - 190: Extra (Mr. Yun’s Death in His Previous Life)
December 1975, Yun Mansion
December’s Beijing is covered in heavy snow, the entire city is wrapped in white, exceptionally beautiful, but Luo Datou’s mood is rather low, hating this beautiful winter. Mr. Yun has become increasingly sensitive to cold. He wondered if Mr. Yun could survive this winter?
Although it was freezing outside, Mr. Yun’s room was as hot as the peak of summer. Luo Datou had lit about ten charcoal stoves, burning fiercely, hoping to bring some warmth to Mr. Yun.
Yet, Mr. Yun’s body seemed to be sealed by the icy cold, as if the chill was emanating from deep within his heart. He was wrapped in thick quilts, but his face was still pale and his teeth chattered uncontrollably.
"Mr. Yun, drink this bowl of ginger brown sugar soup, it will warm us up!" Niu Erniu brought in a bowl of hot ginger and red sugar water that she had prepared, and Luo Datou took it from her.
Luo Datou, wearing a padded jacket and sweating profusely, stubbornly refused to take off his clothes as he fed Mr. Yun the ginger soup.
"Datu, take off your clothes, don’t overheat yourself," Mr. Yun said after drinking a few sips of the ginger soup, feeling a bit more comfortable inside.
"Mr. Yun, I’m not hot at all. You don’t know how cold it is now. My ears are about to freeze off!" Luo Datou said with a forced smile, his laughter ringing loud, seemingly to cover up his inner unease.
"Hmm, I know it’s very cold, but Datu, you’re strong and not afraid of the cold. Quickly undress, if you ruin your health, who will take care of me in the future?"
Mr. Yun gently insisted. How could he not understand Datu’s intentions? Wasn’t it just because he feared that he would be upset? Haha, he knew his own body best, and he feared he wouldn’t last much longer!
Luo Datou had no choice but to take off his clothes, only wearing an undershirt, as he was indeed very hot. He only felt much more comfortable after undressing. He carefully fed Mr. Yun the remaining ginger soup and saw that the paleness on Mr. Yun’s face seemed to have faded somewhat. Datu felt slightly relieved, surely Mr. Yun would survive this winter like before!
"Datu, hold me and take me outside. I want to see the snow."