Su Yuanyuan was already sterilizing the silver needle, and Jiang Wenzheng was beside his bed, helping him roll up his cuffs to make it easier for Su Yuanyuan to insert the needle.
Jiang Zhiyi turned to Qingyi for help, but Qingyi didn't understand the situation at all and couldn't receive his signal for help.
Su Yuanyuan gently pinched Jiang Zhiyi's little hand and wiped his mouth with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol. The cold touch made him shiver.
"Wait a moment!"
Jiang Zhiyi suddenly withdrew his little hand, stared at Qing Yi tightly, and said, "I have to go to the latrine, my stomach hurts!"
Su Yuanyuan frowned. The injection only took a moment. He just shed tears because of the discomfort. She was afraid that he would be too uncomfortable, so she thought of injecting it on him first. Then she grabbed his hand and aimed her right hand.
The Hegu point needs to be pricked.
"I want to poop daddy! Daddy is already at the doorstep!"
Jiang Zhiyi was almost frightened to tears. She shouted this anxiously, her little face turning red from holding back.
Qingyi looked at Su Yuanyuan and then at Jiang Wenzheng. Although one of them was holding Xiao Douding's hand and the other was gently holding Xiao Douding's back, they were obviously husband and wife, but they were separated by a long distance.
Seems so distant.
He raised his eyebrows, nothing could go wrong, right?
"Let him go first, Sister Yuanyuan, I'll stay with him, it'll be fine."
After hearing this, Su Yuanyuan reluctantly withdrew the injection, and had to let Little Douding go to the latrine first. She told Qingyi worriedly, "Watch him carefully, don't fall."
"Hey, good!"
Jiang Zhiyi jumped off the cot, grabbed Qing Yi's hand and walked out. In Su Yuanyuan's view, he looked impatient.
When they arrived at the backyard, Qing Yi did not lead him to the hut. He just stood in front of the old elm tree and lowered his head to look at Jiang Zhiyi, who was completely fine.
"Tell me what's going on."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Douding burst into tears as soon as he glanced at his mouth.
"What should I do, brother Qingyi! My mother doesn't like my father anymore! Today he was with a calligraphy and painting seller!"
"What!?"
Qingyi was shocked at first when he heard it, and then he became a little suspicious. Was there some misunderstanding?
But looking at the reactions of Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng just now, it seems that there is really some gap between the two. Is there really something wrong?
Although in ancient times, a woman who changed her mind would be scorned by the world, but Qing Yi could understand Su Yuanyuan. After all, Jiang Wenzheng just looked good, and he might not be able to find someone who could match him among a thousand people.
Come on, it’s a pity that my legs are disabled and I can’t speak yet. I may not speak more than a poem in a day, and my eyes are so fierce that any girl who sees me will feel spooky and will definitely be scared.
Although he didn't know the scholar's background, he had poetry and books, was well-read and gentle, and more importantly, he was healthy!
Now Jiang Wenzheng can still take care of himself, but what about when he gets old? What about when he can't move? Is it possible that he wants to trap Su Yuanyuan next to him for the rest of his life, taking care of him?
"Brother Qingyi, can you help me? I don't want my mother to be separated from my father."
His mother finally became gentle and loved him very much. This was something he never dared to dream about before. He didn't want it all to turn into a dream, let alone lose the one who smiled at him every day.
Will kiss his forehead and call him baby’s mother!
If mother and father have to be separated, what if the father marries the stepmother again? What if the stepmother beats him again?
Thinking of this, big tears fell from his eyes and fell on his chest, making his clothes wet.
Qingyi sighed, his eyes became heavy, and he knelt down and gently patted Little Douding's back to comfort him.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll just help you."
As soon as he heard Qing Yi's mouth, Jiang Zhiyi ignored the tears still hanging on his face, hugged Qing Yi's head, and rubbed his little head into the crook of his neck.
"I like brother Qingyi the most!"
Qingyi had heard these words from Jiang Zhiyi thousands of times. During this period of time together, Qingyi had already figured out Jiang Zhiyi's little thoughts.
When I ask for your help, I like Brother Qingyi the most. I love Brother Qingyi the most. Brother Qingyi is so awesome!
If you usually grab some food from him, or tease him and bully him, you may be thinking about how to mess with you in the future.
He and Jiang Zhiyi formulated two plans.
One is to increase the time the two of them spend together.
Su Yuanyuan usually goes to the shop every day. Jiang Wenzheng is busy with the escort agency these days and is about to go out. The two of them are not at home all day long and can only see each other at night. There is no time to get along with each other, let alone to deepen their relationship.
Already.
The other is to create those sweet moments for them.
The two people next door are Fu Shen and his wife. Although Fu Shen is an estranged husband, there is not a single maid in the family. They both do everything by themselves. Shen Yun is now a month old, and there are many things that are inconvenient for her to do. She usually shows weakness.
She asked Fu Shen for help, and Fu Shen especially liked the feeling of helping her.
On the other hand, Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan, Jiang Wenzheng had a broken leg but was still physically disabled and would not let them help with anything. Su Yuanyuan also had a stubborn temper. When encountering difficulties, she did not seek help from others as soon as possible, but instead had stronger fighting spirit.
, Hey, there is no obstacle that I can’t overcome!
Neither of them allowed the other to help them when they were at their weakest, so how could their relationship be strengthened?
Qingyi and Jiang Zhiyi went to the backyard and didn't come back for a long time. Dongyuan's medicine was ready, but they were still nowhere to be seen. Su Yuanyuan couldn't wait any longer, so she put down the needle and prepared to go to the backyard to look for them.
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But before she could take a step forward, her wrist was gently held by a big hand.
She looked at Jiang Wenzheng in confusion, and the man also raised his head slightly to look at her. At this moment, he was facing the golden sunshine, half of his face was covered with golden light, and his eyes were crystal clear, like a piece of brown amber.
Perhaps it was Su Yuanyuan's misunderstanding, but she actually felt that Jiang Wenzheng's eyes were full of tenderness and love when he looked at her.
How is it possible? How could Jiang Wenzheng like her?
Su Yuanyuan withdrew her hand from his and turned slightly to prevent Jiang Wenzheng from seeing the loneliness and avoidance in her eyes.
"Did you notice it?"
"What?"
Su Yuanyuan didn't quite understand what he meant and turned her head slightly to look at him.
Jiang Wenzheng gently patted the bed next to him with his palm, gesturing for her to sit down. Su Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then sat beside him generously, looking at him with big eyes, waiting for his next words.
"Ayi may be pretending to be ill."
Jiang Wenzheng opened his thin lips and slowly said these words, which made Su Yuanyuan unable to accept it for a while.
Why did Ayi pretend to be sick?
Is it to avoid going to school?
But yesterday when she went to school, she didn't let Su Yuanyuan call him. He got up early and waited for her in the main hall. After school, he circled around her happily like a little sparrow, chirping and telling her what happened in school.
Something interesting should not make you feel tired of studying.
