My wife, Karen

Karen got up and sat down beside Kevin. She glanced at the table and found that there were more than a dozen dishes, most of which were spicy food, which was not suitable for patients after a high fever. After looking around, Karen fixed her eyes on a delicious bowl of porridge. Even if Karen didn't know much about medicine, she knew that the porridge had the effect of nourishing women and was healthy. She couldn't let Kevin drink this given his condition. Kevin usually ate lightly, and these dishes were also made by this aunt. Why did she make such dishes when she knew he was sick? After glancing around, Karen looked at Kevin doubtfully. "Are you sure these dishes were prepared for you by Aunt Jen?" "No." Kevin looked at Karen with deep and gentle eyes. "I have already eaten. These are specially prepared for you by Aunt Jen." Karen asked in surprise, "Was it prepared for me?" Kevin nodded. His simple words swept away the unhappiness that was left in Karen's heart. It turned out that a