Are you in love?the kind of life

The sound of the door opening startled the people on the bed, and Francis slowly opened his eyes, only to see a sneaky figure at the door.

"Xiaoxiao." Francis yelled, and the people at the door were suddenly startled.

"You... are you awake?" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the young man under the orange light, and walked in slowly with one hand hidden behind his back.

"Wolf Grasshopper!" Followed by a little chubby, Luo Qiao bypassed his brother and ran to Francis, looking up at the person on the bed. The chubby face was full of curiosity, and his eyes were like black grapes. People blink and blink.

"Wolf Grasshopper, Daddy said you have a cold and need to take medicine, is it true?"

"It's true." Francis sat up on the bed with his hands propped up, leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Rokio and smiled.

"Ah...that wolf grasshopper must be very sad," the little fat man pouted and blew on the person with a look of pity, "Qi Ao help you Hu Hu, Hu Hu will not hurt anymore."

"Qi'ao is so good, don't worry, brother is fine." Francis couldn't help laughing at the child's cute movements, with a soft expression on his face.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing standing there?" Francis raised his eyebrows as he looked at the person still standing at the door.

"That..." Hei Xiaoxiao walked over slowly, "You...do you feel better?"

"It's much better." Francis smiled at the man, his eyes fell on the hand that was hiding behind him, "What's hiding behind you?"

"No... nothing..."

"Qi Ao knows! It's porridge! Grasshopper's porridge!" The little fat man raised his hands eagerly to answer, his waist straightened.

"Porridge?" Francis' voice was full of doubts, and his tone rose a lot, looking at Hei Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, is it true?"

"Little traitor!" Hei Xiaoxiao almost vomited to death, if he had known about it, he wouldn't have let that brat know about it!Luo Qiao looked into his brother's eyes, only to belatedly realize that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, and hastily covered his mouth with two chubby hands, staring at him with big innocent eyes and pretending to be pitiful.

"I... I'm just hungry, I wanted to get something to eat myself, but I accidentally cooked a little too much..." Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Hei Xiaoxiao could only take out the hand behind his back.

"Um... you... would you like something to eat?" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the person on the bed, the room was dimly lit, and Francis could only see the person's dodging eyes.

"Okay," Francis looked at the person and laughed, "I happen to be hungry too, thank you Xiaoxiao."

Hei Xiaoxiao heard what the other party said, and then slowly moved forward, walked up to the front and back of the person, and handed over the steaming bowl in his hand.

Luo Qiao stood on tiptoe, trying to see what was in the bowl.

"Ah! It's poison!" The child screamed in horror, causing Hei Xiaoxiao to blush. After receiving the other's gaze on him, he wished he could just dig a hole and get in.

He is not very good at cooking, and obviously he strictly followed Grandma He's instructions every step of the way. Who knows that the final pot will be a pot of semi-solidified liquid that is not white or yellow or yellow.

"Well... if you don't want to eat..."

"I want to eat." Francis interrupted the other party's unfinished sentence, the corner of his mouth raised a curve, and the whole person looked very happy, "I like the porridge that Xiaoxiao cooked for me. eat."

After speaking, he put the bowl to his lips and drank it up, even without a spoon.

"Wow..." The little fat man sighed from the side, the dry grasshopper dared to drink the poison made by the grasshopper, so amazing...

There was no other smell in the entrance except for a smell of paste, Francis couldn't help but feel thankful that the other party didn't put anything in it on a whim.

"The porridge is delicious, I like it very much, thank you Xiaoxiao." After drinking the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, Francis raised his head and looked at the person beside the bed who was looking at him with a disturbed expression.

"Really?!" Hei Xiaoxiao was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.

"Really." Francis nodded.

"Then I'll serve you another bowl. I've done a lot." Hei Xiaoxiao took the bowl from the other party's hand and turned to go downstairs, but Francis stopped him.

"Xiaoxiao, no need, I'm already full, and it's not good to eat too much at night, let's eat it tomorrow." Uncle Luo will definitely find the pot of porridge tomorrow and dump it into the trash can, Francis thought.

"Okay." Hei Xiaoxiao's tone sounded a little regretful. "Then let's eat tomorrow."

"Yeah." Francis nodded.

"Xiaoxiao, is Qiao with you?" Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by Luo Heng's voice.

"Yes." Hei Xiaoxiao responded, and hurried over to open the door.

Luo Heng and Hei Zhe stood outside the door, looking at the son who opened the door, "What are you doing in Francis' room? My brother is sick, do you want him to rest well?" Luo Heng stretched out his hand and hugged Luo Qiao.

"Daddy, hug!" Luo Qiao stretched out his hand to Hei Zhe who was beside him.

The expression on the man's face softened, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and hugged him into the room.

"Is it better?" Hei Zhe looked at the person on the bed, and Luo Heng walked in after him, reached out and pressed the switch on the wall.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhe, for your concern. It's much better now." Francis looked at the man in front of him, and the expression on his face instantly became respectful.

"That's good." Hei Zhe nodded, "Tomorrow weekend, you don't have to go to class, so you can rest at home for two days."

"Understood." Francis nodded.

"Huh?" Luo Heng looked at the bowl on the bedside table, "I was about to bring you some food, but it seems that someone has already delivered it."

"Yes," Francis smiled, his eyes fell on Hei Xiaoxiao behind Luo Heng, "someone has already delivered it."

You don't need to think about who sent it, Luo Heng had a faint smile on his face, "If you want to eat something, tell Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo will go down and make it for you."

"No need, Uncle Luo, I'm already full." Francis refused with a smile.

"Okay then." Seeing this, Luo Heng didn't hold back anymore, and leaned forward to test the temperature on the other person's forehead, "The temperature has dropped, take the medicine prescribed by the doctor later, and take a good night's rest with the quilt in your hands. It will be fine tomorrow."

"Well, thank you Uncle Luo."

"Let's go, it's getting late, don't disturb the children's rest." Hei Zhe stood beside Luo Qiao and said.

"Then you have a good rest, we're leaving first, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell Uncle Luo."

"Okay, good night Uncle Luo, good night Uncle Zhe, good night brother Qiao." Francis smiled and said good night.

Luo Heng and Hei Zhe turned around and went out with the man in their arms. When they passed by Hei Xiaoxiao, they didn't forget to take him out of the room, "It's time to sleep, go back to the room and sleep." Luo Heng led the man out the door.

After leaving, don't forget to gently close the door of the room.

Francis looked at the child who was following Luo Heng and kept looking back at him, and opened his mouth silently.

"Good night."