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Song Qiucheng's cold was getting better intermittently, so the matter of learning to drive was put on hold for the time being.

During this period of time, he couldn't get excited about doing anything, and most of the food he ate was bland, and the taste became more and more tasteless as he continued to eat, so he felt that he couldn't be happy no matter what.

Zhang Yongfen did the same thing, and wanted to make him something tasty, but he just got better two days ago, and he couldn't help but drank frozen yogurt and two packs of shrimp crackers while watching a movie, and he woke up noisy Sore throat.

It was just a small cold, but he himself didn't know how to breathe. It was so rare to take medicine that it seemed fatal. One piece had to be broken into two pieces to eat, no wonder he refused to recover.Sheng Yue simply took a few days off work to stay with him at home, bought a cookbook and went home to study what dishes are suitable for people with colds and delicious dishes, and took advantage of the time to go into the kitchen to study, and Aunt Zhang and Aunt Zhang came here every day .

After seeing this, Song Qiucheng's physical condition is actually not good. Looking at his round and cute face, he doesn't have much strength, and he always screams tired when he exerts a little effort.He still has to exercise and supplement his diet. Sheng Yue decided to supervise him to run every day after he recovered.

Before the family dinner was not completed, Yu Han made several phone calls to ask if Song Qiucheng had recovered from his cold. Song Qiucheng answered in a low voice every time, but Yu Han could tell that he was not looking well, so he asked him if he wanted more. Have some more chicken broth.

Last week, she brought chicken soup, saying it was the running pheasant raised by her uncle. The soup was very fresh. Song Qiucheng drank two bowls and ate several pieces of meat.But recently he has been drinking soup, what kind of stewed pigeon soup, winter melon ribs soup, he felt that his stomach was almost full of soup, so he tactfully declined Yu Han's kindness.

Fearing that Yu Han would not believe it, he pulled Sheng Yue in front of the camera and said, "Auntie, my brother really cooks soup for me every day."

Sheng Yue was amused by his appearance of being afraid of drinking, and explained to Yu Hao with a smile: "It's stewed every day. He's been greedy recently, and he shed tears when he wants spicy food."

Song Qiucheng opened his eyes wide, hammered his arm and said, "I didn't shed tears."

It's just a few words before going to bed at night, how can you wrong him?

Yu Han nodded at them over there and said, "That's right, it's still a taboo these days. I heard that Chengcheng's voice is hoarse. If it's serious, you need to go to the hospital again. Don't take it seriously."

"It's not serious," Song Qiucheng said beside him, "I don't feel any pain at all."

He had already gone to the hospital to prescribe the medicine, the hospital was quite crowded, Song Qiucheng was unwilling to go, and after taking a few doses with difficulty, his throat was no longer sore, it was just a little hoarse.He didn't tell his parents about his cold for so long, and naturally he didn't want Yu Han to worry, so he hurriedly said, "It will be better tomorrow."

Yu Han said softly: "Illness disappears like silk, there is no recovery so fast."

Song Qiucheng thought for a while: "Then it will be better the day after tomorrow."

Yu Han covered his lips with the back of his hand and smiled, and told Sheng Yue how to take care of Song Qiucheng.

Song Qiucheng was listening by the side. He was drowsy after taking the medicine, and he was not in good spirits all day long. He didn't know when Yu Han hung up the phone, and he didn't want to walk anymore. When Sheng Yue hung up the phone, he would tell him go upstairs.Boring in the room, Sheng Yue had to read to him whenever he found a book.

Sometimes Sheng Yue would hold him on his lap to work, Song Qiucheng curled up his arms and leaned against his arms like some kind of cute little animal, obediently and silently, as if he was particularly dependent on him.

Song Qiucheng originally didn't want to wear socks in the constant temperature room, but Sheng Yue wanted him to, because he always liked to walk barefoot, and when he was hugged, he would jump off and walk away without knowing when, and he didn't care about the shoes at all.

It was the first time Sheng Yue saw Song Qiucheng so sluggish, he felt pitiful and exasperated, and still didn't want to blame him for being greedy.Even if he saw some crushed white pills in the bonsai in the living room, he just shook his head and sighed helplessly, and tried to coax Song Qiucheng to take the medicine.

As an adult in his 20s, it won’t matter if he takes one or two doses of medicine less, at best he will heal more slowly, so that he will have a long memory, and when he has a stuffy nose and can’t sleep at night, he will swallow the medicine after it’s healed.

At this time, Sheng Yue discussed with him about exercising, and he agreed very readily, listening to him set a small goal for himself to run for at least half an hour every day.

After more than half a month, Song Qiucheng's cold finally recovered.

Sheng Yue remembered his promise, and when he was done, he was ready to carry him onto the treadmill, but Song Qiucheng spent more than ten minutes dawdling to get ready for exercise. After standing up and running for two kilometers, he was so tired that he was out of breath. My time is all gone, too empty.

Sheng Yue said: "Take your time, run for three kilometers first, and then add more later. You must persist. You also want to exercise well so that you will get less sick in the future, right?"

So Song Qiucheng stared at the number changes on the treadmill carefully every time, and he had to stop slowly at three o'clock, because he was too tired.

He still needs to learn how to drive. Sheng Yue doesn't have much time to teach, so he can only concentrate on Saturdays and Sundays, teaching him the basics of reversing into a garage in an empty space near his home.

Song Qiucheng learned these things very quickly, and Sheng Yue taught them without difficulty.But in order for him to get his driver's license smoothly, he still made an appointment for one-on-one coaching by a coach.

Song Qiucheng hasn't attended the teacher's class for several years, thinking that the coach is also a teacher, and he feels restrained when he sees the teacher.After a few days of class, I still miss Shengyue, fearing that the coach will scold me if I don’t do well, so I dare not relax at all, and my palms are sweating nervously while holding the steering wheel.

But when he thought that Sheng Yue couldn't be divided into two to accompany him all the time, he felt that he had to cheer up.Just like his parents and brother, Song Qiucheng never thought that he would leave home and leave his brother.

He is no longer the kid who can't do anything without help, Song Qiucheng secretly encouraged himself, he will definitely get his driver's license soon, and then drive Sheng Yue back to Song's house to show everyone.

——Especially my brother, Song Qiunian got his driver's license and bought a car after graduating from high school. Song Qiucheng still remembers the first time he took his brother's car out for supper, and the same song was playing in the car all the time.Later he found out that it was because Song Qiunian had misplaced the CD, and he was nervous on the way and never dared to change it back.

Speaking of which, Song Qiunian left home at the end of June and went to another city.The supper in that city was very good. Song Qiunian said that when the company was not busy, he would ask Song Qiucheng to buy a plane ticket and fly over to find him. He would pick him up at the airport and take him to supper at night.

Song Qiucheng always felt that his brother was happier than before, maybe it was because Song Qiunian smiled more during video calls with him.He likes his brother to be happy, and when he sees him happy, he will be happy too.

The elder brother must have made very good friends, Song Qiucheng confirmed again, because people can only become happy when they play with good friends.

After he got his driver's license, he would also take Sheng Yue to have a delicious supper and meet his brother's friends. This was what he and Song Qiunian had agreed upon.

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