Scum attack, your father is here!

"When?! Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Qi Yousui's eyes were filled with tears at some point, and the phalanges on his shoulders were so hard that they almost turned white. The tingling sensation stretched from the top of the skin to the nerve endings, like fine and dense needles piercing into the flesh and blood. , and biting.

Zhong Xue looked at Qi Yousui's face with tearing eyes, and after a long time, she slowly moved her lips, raised her eyelids, revealing a pair of almost amber eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, and forced a smile, as if In explaining, the voice is very weak:

"When you were three years old, you were already moderately schizophrenic."

Qi Yousui heard the words, his pupils dilated slightly, and he seemed to be a little slack when he looked closely, his expression gradually became dazed, as if he couldn't believe what he saw and heard, and could no longer gather a sliver of strength, his fingertips quietly moved from Zhong Xue's eyes. Jin's shoulders slipped down, as if you knew Zhong Xuejin at all, staring blankly at his face.

His mother has been suffering from schizophrenia for a long time, and she has been hiding it from him...

Seeing this, Zhong Xue pursed her lips stiffly and smiled, the light coming in obliquely from the curtain cast light and dark parts on his cheeks, his expression was like a doll in a store, exuding lifeless numbness.

He groped, and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Qi Yousui's wrist, but after being thrown away forcefully by the other party, he held it back with greater strength, with an almost stubborn expression, and a low voice:

"I didn't mean not to tell you."

Hearing this, Qi Yousui burst into tears, his eyes were red like a rabbit, he glared at Zhong Xuejin, his lips trembled, he gritted his teeth, turned his head away, his voice was hoarse and broken, he was extremely angry, is eerily calm:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?! I'm your son, so it's not worthy of your trust?!"

".......no."

Zhong Xuejin lowered her eyes, and when her gaze fell on Qi Yousui's pale, almost transparent skin, she hurriedly moved away, pulled her hair in frustration, and frowned painfully:

"...I'm just afraid that you will feel ashamed knowing that you have a mentally ill mother."

"If you knew your mother was mentally ill, you would be afraid of your mother, right?"

Zhong Xuejin raised her head, held back her tears, her eye circles were red again, she couldn't even articulate a complete sentence, and asked intermittently:

"... At the playground that day, when you saw me sick, were you afraid? If I told you that I was really mentally ill, would you hate me and never want to see my mother again ?”

"........."

Qi Yousui fell silent, slowly grabbed the quilt with his fingertips, closed his eyes fiercely, and did not reply for a long time.

Just listening to the rustling of the wind outside the window, the slanted branches stretching into the room, the green buds sprouting, the singing of birds and swallows, everything is full of vitality. They were all wounded and devastated.

Zhong Xue saw that Qi Yousui didn't reply for a long time, her dark eyelashes trembled slightly, she hid the sadness in her eyes, and buried her face in her arms. After a while, the crying came out carefully, like a wounded person. Like a small animal, whimpering and breaking.

"..."

Hearing Zhong Xuejin crying, Qi Yousui seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream, his eyes became clear in an instant, and he turned his head inch by inch, his dark pupils stared at Zhong Xuejin, his eyes seemed to be floating. The pool of crushed ice was icy cold, and after a long time, the corners of his lips curled up ironically:

"Look, Mom, you still don't believe me."

The smell of disinfectant in the ward was strong and pungent, and it swept away like a continuous tide, causing sudden pain in the temples of the pricking person. After Qi Yousui finished speaking, he suddenly took a deep breath until the uncomfortable feeling The cold air doubled into the lungs, and the blood was almost coagulated, so he gritted his teeth and continued slowly:

"You're always like this, don't believe me."

"I am your child, no matter what you become, I will love you, just like no matter how stupid I am, you will love me."

Qi Yousui stretched out his hand, and with his warm fingertips, he touched the teardrops hanging from the corners of Zhong Xueji's eyes. For a long time, he seemed exhausted to the extreme, and he didn't want to say a word:

"I did so many stupid things on purpose, just to prove that you love me."

"...Of course I love you, you are my child, how could I not love you."

Zhong Xue choked up, staring at Qi Yousui's calm face, so flustered that she didn't know what to say, she just repeated over and over again:

"Of course I love you..."

In this world, the closest relationship is blood relationship. People living in this world always use the coldest eyes to measure interests and seek money and rights for themselves, but they are always moved by kinship , Give all of yourself for some people and some things, and the people who have been given will look back in the long years to understand what love is, so that a heart will remain soft and warm at the end of the truth, and it will not change. too firm.

"...I won't despise you because you are a mental patient." Qi Yousui was a little tired, lying on the pillow, a little tired and a little dazed, staring at the pale ceiling , moved her lips silently, and murmured like when she was a child:

"You should have trusted me earlier, Mom."

If you believe him, how could they miss so much time between mother and child?

Zhong Xuejin looked at Qi Yousui with a dazed and bewildered expression.

At this point, he finally got his son's true thoughts from Qi Yousui's mouth, but it seemed that it was too late.

He thought that everything was in time, but in fact, many things in life were too late.

Time goes by year after year, and the people you meet may not be able to see each other in the next second; if you want to say something, you may never have time to say it when you recover.

Therefore, if you should confess, you should confess early; if you should love, you should love early.

For many things, there is no "knowing this before", and there is no "regret".

Qi Yousui didn't seem to want to talk to Zhong Xuejin any more. He was weak at first, and his spirit was a little weak. The conversation with Zhong Xuejin exhausted his energy, and he fell asleep uncontrollably after a while.

"........."

Seeing this, Zhong Xue could only wipe away her tears silently, stood up and covered Qi Yousui with a quilt, and then walked out lightly.

This hospital was originally a private hospital under Zhong's name, so Qi Yousui naturally lived in a private room, and no one disturbed him when he came and went, which was very suitable for him to cultivate quietly.

Zhong Xue turned off the light and closed the door carefully, until the door lock clicked and closed the tongue, then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and was about to go to find Qi Qingyun, but unexpectedly, she came back face to face Qi Qingyun bumped into her arms.

Zhong Xue bumped into Qi Yousui's chest unpreparedly, groaned in pain, covered her forehead, and fell backwards due to the force of the collision, the back of her head almost hit the protruding line of the wall, Haoxuan was held by Qi Qingyun's wrist, and he used some skill to help him stand still.

Seeing Zhong Xuejin's swaying figure finally stabilized, Qi Qingyun smiled angrily, and stroked his hair helplessly:

"How can you be so frizzy? It can also be frightened."

"..." Zhong Xuejin held her forehead and waited for a while, and then slowly raised her head when she heard Qi Qingyun's words. Yun's right arm holds a sleeping child.

The child's skin was fair and delicate, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and moist, and he looked like a little fairy boy made of gold and jade, so beautiful that he couldn't bear it.

Seeing this, Zhong Xue was shocked and woke up immediately. The vigilance in her eyes couldn't be covered in an instant, and she realized that there was some questioning in her tone:

"Whose child is this? Where did you get it?"

Could it be Qi Qingyun's illegitimate son? !

"..."

When Qi Qingyun saw Zhong Xuejin's eyes, she knew what the other person was thinking, she stretched out her fingertips and flicked Zhong Xuejin's eyebrows a little speechlessly, and said with a sigh:

"...I picked it up."

"... Picked it up?" Although he knew it was impossible, Zhong Xuejin still had some doubts about Qi Qingyun's words:

"Why are you picking up children when you have nothing to do?!"

Our own son is not enough for you?

"I ran into this kid in the afternoon and didn't take it seriously. Then I went back to Zhong's house to get the things that accompanied the bed. When I got back to the hospital, I found him squatting in a corner alone. He only ate one candy all night. I ignored him with a cold face, and when I was asked anxiously, I only said that I wanted to find my mother."

Ji'an pulled Qi Qingyun's shoulders, sleeping unsteadily, seemed to be awakened by the voices of these two people, unconsciously rubbed the beautiful Danfeng eyes with his small hands, when he opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to be dizzy with water As bright and clear as the light, she stared at Zhong Xuejin for a while, "Ahhh" as if smiling, and stretched out her hand for Zhong Xuejin to hug.

"..." Zhong Xuejin stretched out her hand subconsciously with a dazed face, and hugged Ji'an. Even she didn't know why she hugged him, so Ji'an hugged him around the neck.

Ji'an lay in Zhong Xuejin's arms like a bunch of small animals, and leaned close to Zhong Xuejin's ear, his dark and moist eyes like crystal grapes rolled around, and asked in a childish voice:

"Where are my parents?"

"...You ask me?" Zhong Xuejin was a little at a loss about Ji'an's closeness, and hearing the words was even more inexplicable, "How would I know?"

"...You just know." Ji'an bit his finger and smiled at him, "You must know."

".......This kid's brain seems to be a bit difficult." Zhong Xue turned around and said to Qi Qingyun:

"Find his parents quickly and send the child back."

"I searched all over. The child said his mother is the chief doctor of this hospital. I asked around, but no chief doctor came out to claim the child. I wanted to call the police, but when I arrived at the police station, the child grabbed my leg and refused to let go. , I cried as soon as I left, and the police coaxed me for a long time and had no choice but to let me take it back and take care of it, and they will help him find it slowly."

Qi Qingyun is a good old man, and he doesn't hate Ji'an for no reason, so he sighed:

"This kid is quite obedient. He usually doesn't make noise or make trouble. Let's take care of him for now and wait for his parents to come."

"..." Zhong Xuejin turned his head, and Ji'an in his arms smiled at him brightly like a sunflower, carefree, making people feel better Little, after a long while, he said slowly:

"Ok."

Zhong Xuejin looked at the silver pair of bracelets in Ji An's hand, and somehow felt that the style looked familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't remember where she saw it:

"When his parents come, send him away."

"En." Qi Qingyun opened the door, looked at her son who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, walked inside, and was about to put Ji'an on the bed inside, but Ji'an suddenly twisted, and slipped out of Zhong Xuejin's arms. Jumped down, ran to Qi Yousui's bed with short legs, folded his arms on the bed, rested his chin on it, stared at Qi Yousui for a long time, then suddenly bent down Taking off his shoes, he crawled onto Qi Yousui's bed like a snowball.

Zhong Xuejin was so startled by Ji An's movements that her movements were half a beat slow, and she was about to rush up and hug Ji An back, but saw Ji An get into the quilt carefully, and then quietly nestled in Qi Yousui's bed. In his arms, holding each other's arms, he didn't move anymore.

From the beginning to the end, Qi Yousui didn't notice that a child climbed onto his bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

"...It's okay, you'll wake up your son if you pull him over."

Qi Qingyun stepped forward, pulled Zhong Xuejin into her arms, tilted her head and kissed his temples:

"Don't be too nervous, my son is sick, but it's not a china doll."

"I've been tired all day, go to bed early." Qi Qingyun stepped forward, and was about to cover Ji An and Qi Yousui with the quilt, but found that Ji An's hand was pressing on the quilt, as if to prevent Qi Yousui from kicking Quilt, so dutifully used it as a quilt press machine.

"..." Qi Qingyun withdrew his hand slowly, feeling even more puzzled about Ji'an's existence, but there was no disturbance on his face.

He turned around, pushed Zhong Xuejin into the bathroom, and persuaded:

"It's late, take a shower and go to bed early."

The next day, the sky was bright.

Qi Yousui was able to sleep yesterday, but because of lack of energy, he still got up late. When he opened his eyes, he saw a little snow dumpling nestled in his arms. With his breathing evenly, his chest rose and fell regularly, looking peaceful. Very well-behaved.

"!!!"

Qi Yousui stared wide-eyed in shock, sat up straight suddenly, and because of the lack of blood supply to the brain, his eyes darkened, and he fell down with a bang, clutching his head for a long time before recovering:

"......"

Where did the child come from? !

"Are you awake?" Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin were both still high school students, so they couldn't miss classes often. The two discussed taking turns to ask for leave. Except for weekends, holidays, and nights, they would stay with Qi Yousui alone.

"Breakfast today." Qi Qingyun put soup dumplings, soybean milk and porridge on the table in front of Qi Yousui, patiently put a straw in the soybean milk and handed it to Qi Yousui.

Ji'an was also awakened by Qi Yousui's movement, and sat up in a daze, her soft black hair was disheveled on top of her head, rubbing her eyes with her little hand, and hugging Qi Yousui's arm softly, Full of trust, she rubbed against each other, as if she was coquettish and sleepy: "..."

"Ji'an, don't go to sleep, my brother is already up for breakfast, you should go brush your teeth, wash your face and eat."

Qi Qingyun had a son, and she didn't care much about other people's children. After buying Ji'an's toiletries, she let it go, perfunctorily exhorting:

"The pink cup belongs to Brother You, and the white cup next to it is yours. Don't take it wrong."

Ji'an was very obedient. He nodded when he heard the words, and didn't stay in bed. He nodded earnestly, climbed out of the bed, and rushed into the bathroom like a chicken. After a while, he suddenly ran out, dragging his hands He ran into the bathroom with a stool, stood on it with difficulty, brushed his teeth and washed his face at the sink seriously.

"........."

Qi Yousui stared dumbfounded at Ji'an, who was so obedient that he hardly looked like a six-year-old child. He raised his head and looked at Qi Qingyun with puzzled eyes:

"This is.........?"

"The child I picked up from the hospital has been arguing for his mother, and if he can't find it, he sticks to me."

Actually, Qi Qingyun didn't pay much attention to Ji'an, he only had his own son and wife in his heart, and soon returned to the topic after speaking, carefully exhorting:

"You eat first, then take your medicine."

Qi Yousui frowned when he heard that he was taking the medicine, and he was very reluctant to get out of bed to wash up. When he was about to pick up the water glass, he found that the water glass was filled with glistening liquid, and the toothbrush was twisted and crooked. squeezed the toothpaste.

"..." Qi Yousui's expression suddenly became subtle. He looked down at Xue Tuanzi, who was squatting at his feet and washing his face seriously, raised his head, and suddenly shouted to the outside:

"Dad, did you make my toothpaste?"

"...I went to buy you breakfast early in the morning." Qi Qingyun was a little surprised when he heard this, and walked in in confusion. The small bathroom instantly accommodated three people, and it seemed a little crowded for no reason:

"I didn't get you toothpaste."

"..." Qi Yousui lowered his head, stared at Ji'an who had finished washing his face and poured out the washing water at his feet, and said abruptly:

"You made it for me?"

"........"

Hearing this, Ji'an raised his head, and raised his pink and jade-carved face towards Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun, his eyebrows and eyes were curved like two crescent moons, and his voice was soft and lively:

"Yes!"

"You are so hot. My mother said that if you are hot, you have a fever. It will be very uncomfortable. You need to rest more."

Ji'an stretched out his hand and gestured hard, the silver bracelets in his hand were jingling, the worry on his face couldn't be covered, and he said seriously:

"Mom said if you were sick, let me take good care of you."

"..." Qi Yousui stared at Ji'an's face for a while, with some unclear meaning on his face, he didn't speak for a long time, brushed his teeth and washed his face in silence, and then walked out.

His expression was a little cold, and he exuded an unfriendly aura, but Ji'an didn't care. When Qi Qingyun carried the weak Qi Yousui into the wheelchair, he volunteered to push Qi Yousui out to enjoy the sun. Sun, in the end, because he was not strong enough, he used all his energy to feed his mother, his face turned red, and he didn't push Qi Yousui at all.

Qi Qingyun was amused by Ji'an's stupidity, picked him up, stuffed him into Qi Yousui's arms, and pushed them out of the garden of the hospital to bask in the sun.

After Qi Yousui became ill, his temperament became more calm. It is hard to say that it was not because of the illness that took away the vitality from his body. At this moment, he seemed to be particularly reluctant to talk. His face was raised like a green bamboo that lacked vitality. The sun cast a layer of jade-colored glaze on his face.

Qi Qingyun not only has to take care of her studies, but also has to be busy with the company's affairs. She whispered a few words to the nurse who was invited, and before leaving, she glanced at Qi Yousui who was silent and did not speak, thought for a while, and knelt down , patted Ji'an's little hairy head, leaned over and whispered to Ji'an's ears, in exchange for the other party's firm nod with his fists clenched, Fang frowned, turned and left.

Qi Yousui sat not far away, squinting his eyes to take a panoramic view of the interaction between the two of them. After a while, he raised the corners of his mouth ironically, and closed his eyes slightly to hide the turbulent dark tide in his eyes.

It was already the time of prime spring, but the wind in the air did not appear to be warm. Instead, it was mixed with moist water vapor, which penetrated into human bones like strands, making it a bit cold for no reason.

Qi Yousui was about to let the nurse push him back to the ward, when suddenly his knee was heavy, and a furry thing covered his knee and the back of his hand, bringing some warmth for no reason.

Qi Yousui's heartbeat couldn't help slowing down by half a beat, he lowered his head, and then opened his eyes wide in surprise—Ji'an was clumsily carrying a blanket, carefully spreading it on his knees, and trying to stand on tiptoes, covering his entire upper body cover.

Qi Yousui: "..."

Seeing that Qi Yousui opened his eyes, Ji An was not afraid of the other party's cold and probing gaze, as if he had known Qi Yousui for a long time, the warm milk balls stuck to Qi Yousui's body, rubbed his little fleshy hands, and He let out a sigh of relief in his palm, and then put his soft and warm palm on Qi Yousui's pale face, and asked worriedly:

"Are you cold when the wind blows?"

"..." Qi Yousui glanced at Ji'an quietly, and suddenly asked without thinking:

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to find my mother."

Ji'an took it for granted, "I'll wait for my mother to come to me."

"Your mother is not here, you can go back."

Qi Yousui said indifferently:

"I'm not welcome here."

"......" Hearing the words, Ji'an's pupils quickly filled with tears, shining brightly like dewdrops rolling on the lotus leaves after the rain, unable to fall off, deflated With pursed mouth, she looked at Qi Yousui with tears in her eyes:

"...Why did you drive me away again?"

He whimpered and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I promised my mother to protect you."

He paused, his words were incomplete, but his words were firm, and he said in cadence: "Always."

Qi Yousui was a little confused, thinking about what "again" meant, he promised someone to protect himself, lowered his head slowly, and moved his fingertips slightly, and by the time he realized it, he had already pinched Ji'an's Cheek meat, as if he didn't want to eat this set, wrote lightly: "...Children, I told you to go to your parents and don't come to pester me, you understand?"

Hearing this, Ji'an frowned in confusion, biting his fingers and tilting his head to look at Qi Yousui for a long time, looking left and right, as if he had fallen into deep confusion. My back was almost hairy, and after a long time, I nodded firmly, "Okay."

Qi Yousui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, when he saw Ji An suddenly threw himself into his arms, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, and asked him in a low voice:

"Then when will you let mother come back?"

Qi Yousui: "......?"

He laughed back angrily, thinking that Ji'an was deliberately pretending to be stupid with himself, so he lifted Ji'an from his lap to the ground with all his strength, looked down at Ji'an, and said word by word:

"I don't have your father or your mother here."

"I don't like you, and I don't like you appearing around my parents, so..."

Qi Yousui squinted his eyes, pointed with his hand, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura of repulsion:

"Stay away from me and my parents, you know?"

Ji'an froze for a moment, and twisted his clothes tightly with his fingertips in bewilderment. After a while, he dejectedly walked to the direction Qi Yousui was pointing at, and squatted down on the ground without making a sound.

Qi Yousui narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "..."

Ji'an was disliked by others, and at the moment, like a gloomy little mushroom, he picked up the branch and poked it back and forth seemingly bored. When Qi Yousui took a closer look, he realized that he was using the branch to kill all the moving ants. He moved to a place far away from him, and raised his eyelids from time to time to take a cautious look at Qi Yousui, but when the other party lowered his head to look at him inexplicably, he quickly looked away and fought against the ants colony on his own.

As if afraid that those ants would accidentally climb onto Qi Yousui.

Qi Yousui: "......"

In fact, Ji'an was also very afraid of bugs and ants. After finishing the ant colony at Qi Yousui's feet, he quickly threw away his stick, ran to the other side with his short legs, and sat side by side with a little girl next to him.

Although Ji'an's appearance is still childish, with delicate and beautiful features, like a little fairy boy carved in powder and jade, his future heroic spirit can be faintly seen in his eyebrows and eyes, and his appearance is not feminine.

The little girl seemed to like this pretty little brother very much, she kept talking to Ji'an, and even put the cricket made of leaves into Ji'an's hand, but Ji'an politely refused.

Ji'an sat on the flower bed with his knees hugged like a small doormat, buried his chin in his knees, and looked at Qi Yousui without blinking. When insects like butterflies were about to fall on Qi Yousui, He made a fuss and drove them away, like a little patron saint, preventing all dangers from getting close to Qi Yousui, very well-behaved.

Qi Yousui still didn't want to talk to him, and when he got enough sun, he stretched out his hand to roll the wheelchair, and wanted to leave. Ji'an followed behind him step by step, like a little duck, and sometimes he couldn't walk steadily and fell, and let out a sound. Without saying a word, he stood up and patted the dust off his body, and followed Qi Yousui unsteadily, cute and cute.

As he walked, he kept talking to Qi Yousui to himself:

"The elder sister just said that her parents haven't seen her for a long time, because she has leukemia, so her parents gave birth to a second child."

Ji'an lay beside Qi Yousui's hand, stretched out his finger and carefully poked the back of Qi Yousui's hand, trying to get his attention:

"She's so poor, isn't she?"

Hearing this, Qi Yousui's indifferent expression froze suddenly, he glanced sideways at Ji'an, saw him muttering to Ren Jiu clasping his fingers, paused, and still ignored him in a muffled voice.

noon.

No matter how busy Zhong Xuejin and Qi Qingyun are, they will still come to the hospital to have dinner with Qi Yousui at noon.

As usual, Qi Qingyun cooks the rice himself. Usually, as long as Qi Qingyun cooks the rice, even if Qi Yousui has no appetite, he will finish a bowl of rice anyway. But today I don't know what happened, I tasted it a little. After a few mouthfuls of food, he frowned and put down his chopsticks, saying that today's food was not to his liking, pushed the bowl away, and shook his head saying he didn't want to eat it.

These dishes are all Qi Yousui's favorite dishes on weekdays. Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin looked at each other with their bowls in each other's eyes, both of them were a little unclear, so Ji'an, on the other hand, was pretty good at eating, and even ate the food from Qi Yousui's bowl. It was clean, and my stomach was slightly bulging after eating, so I reluctantly stopped the chopsticks.

Qi Qingyun thought this kid was very interesting, so she couldn't help asking:

"A child as old as you, isn't picky eater?"

"Mom said, don't be picky eaters."

Ji An earnestly finished all the white rice grains in the rice bowl:

"I have to listen to my mother, because a picky eater is not a good child."

The picky eater Qi Yousui: "..."

So angry.

Seeing that Ji'an is so obedient, Zhong Xue wondered what kind of mother could raise Ji'an so well, so she couldn't help but ask Ji'an a few more words,

"What's your mother's name and what does she look like?"

Knowing the name and appearance is always easier to find.

"Mother's name?" Ji Ancai was a six-year-old child. Hearing this, he was a little confused, so he took it for granted: "Mom's name is mother."

Zhong Xue couldn't help but touch her forehead: "...forgot that you are still young."

Ji'an didn't care much about Zhong Xuejin's words, and when she mentioned her mother, she danced excitedly: "Before I was four years old, my mother brought me up alone, so in my heart, my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world." Good-looking people!"

He stretched out five fingers, slowly breaking them, trying to describe to the three of them:

"He, he...has two eyes, one nose, and one mouth! He is the most beautiful and gentle mother in the world!"

Qi Qingyun: "..."

Zhong Xuejin: "..."

Qi Yousui: "..."

It's totally unimaginable how beautiful it is, okay? !

Seeing that Zhong Xuejin and Qi Qingyun's attention was completely on Ji'an, Qi Yousui frowned slightly when he saw this with a slight "tsk".

Sitting across from Qi Yousui, Ji'an was very sensitive to the changes in Qi Yousui's expression. Hearing this, he quickly stood up, lying in Qi Yousui's arms, stretched out his hand to put on Qi Yousui's forehead, and said worriedly:

"Are you feeling sick again? May I go find medicine for you?"

Zhong Xue was amazed when he heard the words:

"Do you know what medicine my brother is going to take?"

"He's not my brother." Ji'an stared wide-eyed, shook his head, ran out of bed after refuting this sentence, and picked out exactly what Qi Yousui wanted to take from a pile of medicines, according to the exact dosage. The poor ones were well prepared, and then ran up to Qi Yousui, as if offering a treasure, with bright eyes:

"Take medicine!"

"........"

Qi Yousui didn't want to take medicine at first, but Ji'an looked at him expectantly, and he was too embarrassed to refuse if he didn't want to take it. He could only take the water brought by Zhong Xuejin with a cold face, and took it seriously for the first time. I ran out of medicine.

Seeing this, Zhong Xue couldn't help but frowned, and boasted:

"Ji'an, you are awesome, I remember all of this."

"Of course." With his hands behind his back, Ji'an's voice was as crisp as a cut apple, hearty and crisp: "I can never forget it!"

.........

"Ji'an is really a good boy."

In the evening, Zhong Xuejin sat on the sofa in the inner room and did her homework, expressing emotion while doing it.

Qi Qingyun was half leaning on the bed and reading a notebook. Hearing this, he took off his blue light glasses, raised his head, nodded in agreement, and joked:

"With him by your side, I somehow feel quite at ease, obviously he is only a six-year-old child."

"If he's like this, I'm not willing to let him go."

Zhong Xuejin sighed: "With him here, I can obediently take medicine when I am old, and I seem to be much more angry."

"......After all, it is someone else's child."

Qi Qingyun beckoned, pulled Zhong Xuejin who came over to her lap, raised her head and kissed him, and sighed: "If you can be as safe as Ji'an when you are old, it will be good if you are healthy and healthy." gone."

"I'm sorry, I didn't give my son a healthy body." Zhong Xue lowered her head in frustration, her hair limply scattered behind her ears, feeling lost and helpless:

"It would be great if you were like Ji'an."

He originally wanted to say that it would be great if Yousui was as healthy as Ji'an, but he didn't expect that Yousui, who was standing at the door after listening to this sentence, suddenly froze, and his pupils suddenly became black and dark.

During the day, the words Ji'an said while lying in his ear flooded into his mind again, word after word layer upon layer, as if pressing on the strings of reason, so heavy that it almost crushed Qi Yousui's nerves, he held the doorknob tightly His hands were so hard that they were almost trembling, the veins on the back of his hands were stretched, and he looked a little hideous for no reason.

Mom and Dad, what do you mean?

.......They want a well-behaved and healthy child like Ji An, so don't they want him?

Or do they also want a second child?