Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Jingzhi pointed to the house next door and said:

"There's a fat old man painting over there. I'd like to go over and take a look."

Erdi glanced to the left and then said softly:

"What's so good about his paintings? If you want to see them, I can also draw for you."

Jingzhi scratched his head:

"I think it's quite nice. He draws it very vividly. And even though he's fat, he's quite agile."

"........."

In an instant, Erdi's face turned completely black.

He put his hands behind his back and walked quickly into the house. He half-bent his knees and was about to sit down when he saw Jingzhi still standing there. He walked to the side of the door, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice:

"……Come in."

As he spoke, he closed a door and glared at the house over there.

Seeing his unusual expression and behavior, Jingzhi slowly walked forward, looked at him curiously and asked:

"What's wrong? Aren't you and him brothers? Do you have a grudge against him?"

Erdi frowned and thought for a long time, but didn't know how to tell her. She simply went into the room, brought out his quilt, put it on Liang Zan's bed, and abruptly changed the subject:

"Don't you want to hang the quilt? I'll help you."

Jingzhi clapped his hands and fists, suddenly realizing that something was happening. He turned around and looked at the rising sun outside:

"Wow, the weather is really nice. Let's dry some sheets. Take off your sheets and I'll take mine out to dry with Liang Zan's first. I'll help you wash the sheets later."

"I can wash it myself."

"...Can you touch cold water?"

"..."

The sickly boy lowered his head in disappointment.

Jingzhi wanted to slap herself hard in the face.

"Brother Di, the water is here. I'll boil some water for you to wash up."

At this time, Liang Zan came back again. He was about to walk into the kitchen on the left with two buckets of water when Jingzhi quickly called him:

"Ryazan, give me a bucket of water."

"What?"

"Wash Erdi's sheets."

"You, he..."

(⊙o⊙)Wow!

He was just out for a short while, and his brother Di was already...?!

But this is... too fast, right?!

It turns out that his brother Di’s illness has not been cured and his body is still weak, right?

As he thought about it, his gaze moved silently vertically downwards from Erdi's upper body.

Jingzhi rolled her eyes at him, but her face suddenly turned red:

"...What are you thinking! He was covered in drugs."

Erdi is more direct.

His pale face was almost as black as a coal ball. He turned his eyes away, picked up the basin on the ground and threw it hard at Liang Zan.

Liang Zan waved his hand and held the basin in his arms. He caught it, but was pushed back several steps by Erdi's angry force.

"Go boil some water!"

"Oh oh oh!"

He held the basin and slipped away as fast as if his feet were greased, leaving Erdi and Jingzhi looking at each other in bewilderment.

Jingzhi's gaze was still fixed on his upper three paths, but a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Understood?!

Erdi’s expression was “?” at first, then changed to “!” in an instant.

He rushed over and grabbed Jingzhi's sleeve as she turned around to hang the quilt outside, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself:

"Xiaozhi, I, I'm not... I didn't... I..."

Jingzhi freed one hand, patted his shoulder, sighed deeply, and said earnestly:

"I don't blame you. Once I heal you...everything will be fine."

Erdi: “………!…………”

He was anxious and angry, ashamed and annoyed, and didn't know how to explain. Seeing that she still had an expression of "I understand everything!" on her face, he gritted his teeth, his eyes darkened, and he quickly leaned over and bit her lower lip. Before she could react, he ran into his room and slammed the door.

"Hiss! Why are you just like... him? He only knows how to bite people."

Jingzhi muttered to herself as she stared at the tightly closed door, then tentatively touched her lips and stretched out her fingers to take a look.

Fortunately, there is no bleeding yet.

Dirty brother!

She glanced at the door, then walked out of the door with the quilt in her arms and headed out into the yard.

……

Washing the quilt.

"Squeak!"

Jingzhi's ears moved but she didn't turn her head. She calmly sat on the small stool, calmly bent down and used soap nuts to smear the brown spots on the quilt, and then calmly began to rub it.

The person behind her did not share her calmness.

Erdi came out of his room carrying a wicker rocking chair, placed it beside her, and sat down with a creak. While rocking slowly, she stared at the whorl of hair on her head without blinking.

Jingzhi: Tsk, like an overseer, what’s going on?

She resisted the burning gaze and looked up at him.

Erdi—she cast an affectionate glance more and more skillfully.

Jingzhi - smoke was rising from her head, her pretty face was flushed red, she was angry and embarrassed, and the next second, she bent her wet fingers and flicked them at his face.

Erdi——twitched her eyes and quickly lowered her head to rub them.

He said: "Hmm...my eyes hurt, Xiaozhi, there is soapberry juice on your hands."

There were also a few hisses of pain mixed in with his words.

Okay, it seems so.

Seeing that the corners of his eyes were rubbed red and he couldn't open his eyes, Jingzhi was so anxious that she felt dizzy.

She scooped up a bucket of clear water behind her, quickly stood up and rushed over, saying anxiously:

"Let go of your hands, raise your head, and let me wash your eyes!"

As she spoke, she washed her hands and called out to him, "Hurry up!"

Erdi closed her eyes tightly, raised her head, and slowly lowered her hands. Jingzhi was quick to scoop up some water and pour it into his eyes.

His eyelids kept twitching, and every time he opened his eyes, Jingzhi could see his slightly red eyeballs.

Terrible!

For an opera singer on stage, a pair of expressive eyes is the most important, especially for a female lead.

She...wouldn't make him blind?

At this moment, Jingzhi couldn't stop feeling regretful, and even her eyes were red with anxiety.

however.

The next second, her arm was grabbed, and her whole body spun around and fell into his arms.

Jingzhi held the water scoop tightly with both hands, and luckily avoided spilling the remaining half scoop of water on him.

She reacted suddenly.

He...isn't he going to pretend to be pitiful and make fun of her again?

Just as a hint of anger appeared on her face, the sharp-eyed Erdi quickly explained:

"I really didn't lie to you this time."

He slowly lifted his eyelids, showed Jingzhi his red eyes, and said:

"Help me blow on it. I can't open my eyes. I have a severe fever."

As he spoke, he kept wrinkling his eyelids, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Jingzhi felt extremely guilty. She said "OK" and quickly wiped her wet hands on her body before prying his eyelids open.

"Hold back your blinking. I'm going to blow you... I'm sorry."

As she spoke, she blew gently into his eyes.

Erdi's eyelids had completely opened at some point, and she let her blow on her with red eyes. He only dared to put his arms around her waist and looked at her infatuatedly.

Looking at the slightly pouting little mouth stretched out before his eyes, his Adam's apple could not help but roll up and down, and his voice became slightly hoarse:

"Xiaozhi...I want to kiss you."

Perhaps it was because she felt guilty, or perhaps it was because the morning sun was shining brightly, but looking at Erdi with red eyes, Jingzhi did not refuse, but just remained frozen in his arms, blowing her eyes.

Did she agree?

No words, no movement, that means you agree, right?!

It must be.

Erdi's heart was beating fast. He looked deeply into her eyes, swallowed his saliva, raised his chin slightly, tilted his head, and moved closer to her rosy lips little by little.

Just when their breaths intertwined, their eyes met, and their lips were only 0.001 centimeters apart—

"Brother Di, the water is ready. I added some cold water for you. The water temperature is just right—sorry to bother you!"

Liang Zan turned and rushed into the house. He was so fast that a lot of warm water in the basin splashed out and wet his clothes.

Jingzhi looked at Erdi's dark eyes with a hint of regret, and suddenly felt a panic in her heart for no reason.

No.

Don’t take the initiative!

He will be pushed away.

She was…scared.

She gritted her teeth and pushed the stunned Erdi away first, then turned around and stood up, sat on the small stool to wash the sheets, and coughed lightly, without turning her head, she said:

"Go inside and wash up. You can't stay outside for too long, or you might get hurt."

Erdi was very upset, but was also touched by her words. She stood up, but suddenly leaned over and pecked her hair, saying gently:

"It's not that easy to break."

“…Can you get in?!”

"……Enter."

After Erdi went in, there was a sudden clanging sound from inside, and then Liang Zan came out with a bruised face and nose.

His eyebrows were drooping, his mouth was pouting, he was bare-chested, and he was walking out with one arm supported, saying:

"I'm going to go out and find something to eat."

"……Oh."

Why does this guy look a bit like Ah Wei?!

The first place in eyesight is just last.

Jingzhi glanced at him and ignored him. She was very busy.

Just as she had finished hanging the sheets and was returning to the house to pack her unpacked luggage, a sweet voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Dad! Someone said they wanted to touch me!"

This voice... is from my sister!