Wild man picked up

The husband and wife drove the belated brother back to the room with their eyes, turned their faces and looked at each other, Wen Yuan immediately pushed him away, stood up and walked into the house, Si Qiyao followed his footsteps, and hugged him inside the house Live: "Let you piss off, let you make trouble."

"Is your brother stupid?"

"A little bit, low emotional intelligence."

"Oh." Wen Yuan thought that he was probably similar to the unenlightened Si Qiyao.Si Qiyao asked him again: "What are you doing so well today? Who made you angry?"

Having said that, Wen Yuan became sour again, and he slid down on the ground again, making a gesture to lie down: "I am loved by no one, I am dead."

"It hurts you just to kneel down for you?"

Wen Yuan grabbed the bed, stopped sliding down, and said, "That means you care about me."

Si Qiyao solemnly told him, "Kneeling is impossible."

Wen Yuan stared at him for a while, then gave up, he climbed into bed and lay down, thinking about Su Mei's words, his heart felt sour again.He was jealous of Si Qiyao, jealous to death.Even though he knew that Su Mei had done nothing wrong, he just loved his son, but why should others love him, but he didn't?

Wen Yuan felt that it was wrong for him to do so, but his nose suddenly became sore and his eyes became hot.

He missed his parents so much.

If his parents were still there, he would be able to live with the four elderly people after he got married. In this case, even if Su Mei came to tell him these things, he would not feel sad. He would obediently reflect on himself, and maybe his parents would also because He bullied Si Qiyao and killed him, but it didn't matter, he knew that those two were his relatives, and they would never abandon him in this life.

But he was left alone.

Grandpa is leaving too.

He doesn't want to admit how pitiful he is, but he wants to love his lover without a bottom line. It doesn't matter if he makes trouble for no reason. He just wants to be an ignorant person.Wen Yuan kicked his feet, Si Qiyao turned his face to see, stretched out his hand to look at his feet, Wen Yuan kicked him again, Si Qiyao said: "Don't move, I'll see if there is any swelling today."

In the past, Wen Yuan's feet and legs were not too swollen, but since he got a fever, they would sometimes be swollen in the morning. Si Qiyao took off his socks and found that his ankle had been scratched. Like a pig's trotter, the calf is also slightly deformed, and there is a pit when pressed.

Si Qiyao frowned: "Should I see a doctor? Okay?"

Wen Yuan ignored him, curled up and crawled into the quilt, Si Qiyao grabbed him again: "Wan Yuan."

He leaned over to look, his handsome face met Wen Yuan's, he was taken aback for a moment, and his voice lowered: "Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

Wen Yuan turned over to the other side and continued to ignore him. Si Qiyao turned over from him again and said softly, "Baby, what's the matter? Is it a leg pain? I'll see a doctor and put on an IV, okay?" good?"

Wen Yuan pushed him, and said in a low voice, "Go away!"

Of course Si Qiyao couldn't leave, so he sat up and called the doctor to come over to have a look, and leaned over again: "Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll make it for you, shredded taro? Braised pork? Sweet and sour fish?"

Wen Yuan wiped away his tears, turned his face away, and Si Qiyao nimbly ran over to follow: "Don't cry, can't I be wrong? I kneel, can I kneel for you?"

He knelt on the bed and got down on the bed like a puppy, but Wen Yuan's tears flowed even more fiercely, and he said fiercely, "Do you think I'm so pitiful?"

It was quite pitiful, but Si Qiyao was more distressed. He took Wenyuan's hand and said, "Okay, I've wronged you, don't cry, eh? I won't go to work tomorrow, so I'll just be with you, okay? "

"I told you to go away, I don't want to sleep with you today." Wen Yuan became emotional, out of control, stretched out his hand and pushed him hard: "Go down, you go down."

Si Qiyao backed away again and again, he was still unwilling to be pushed out of the bed, and said with a stern face, "Go out and don't stay in front of me."

"Wish..."

"Get out!" Wen Yuan covered his head and got under the quilt.Obviously Su Mei didn't say anything excessive, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable.There is nothing in this world that belongs to him, neither does Si Qiyao, so what about a lover in name, there are marriages and divorces.

It would be great if Si Qiyao could only let Baichuan lose his memory forever and never have a family.

In that case they are the same person.

Rong Baichuan is wonderful, but why is it Si Qiyao?

He now regrets that he came home with Si Qiyao, he called Si Qiyao's parents, but so what, they are not his parents.

Wen Yuan knew that he was wrong to think so, the established facts could not be changed, and it was impossible for Si Qiyao to make his relatives disappear for him, but he wanted to cry a lot.When his grandfather was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, Wen Yuan could still laugh in front of him, and he rarely talked to Si Qiyao about it. He always felt that he should cry to express his sadness, but he felt that things It has already happened, and it is useless to mention it. Thinking about it this way, there is no reason to cry at all.

But at this moment, this negative emotion suddenly came up. He couldn't breathe for a while, and took several deep breaths under the quilt, but he still couldn't restrain it.

Si Qiyao backed out.

Wen Yuan was very calm during this time, except for the first day when he learned of Wen Youying's illness, he hardly showed any other emotions.Si Qiyao is always worried that the storm is coming, and sometimes the calmer Wen Yuan behaves, the more worried he becomes.

It's okay to cry.

As he was thinking, he went downstairs, thinking of doing something for Wen Yuan, but as soon as he entered the kitchen, Su Mei suddenly called out: "Qiyao? Cook? Let me do it, I'll do it." Wish I also like to eat, and I came down to eat at noon today." Although I didn't eat much.

Si Qiyao shook his head: "No, he likes to eat my cooking."

"What are you doing?" Su Mei pushed him inside: "Your hands are not made for this. You go upstairs to read the documents, or accompany the wish, and I will finish it in a while."

Si Qiyao was actually a little worried, so he had no choice but to say: "You make a mapo tofu, a serving of braised potatoes, forget about the meat, don't eat it so greasy at night, and make a porridge, you can't shred taro, just Let Master Mu do it."

"Okay, okay." Su Mei nodded repeatedly.

Si Qiyao went upstairs again, carefully opened the door, and found that the quilt was bulging and trembling slightly, accompanied by intermittent sobbing.Wen Yuan is currently in a special physical condition, and his emotions are particularly sensitive. Last time, he had a stagnation in his chest and a high fever. Si Qiyao was worried that something would happen to him. He carefully pulled the quilt, and the small voice inside stopped suddenly. , Wen Yuan grabbed the quilt tightly so that he wouldn't pull it, trembling slightly, without saying a word.

"Wish, don't cry, okay? Pay attention to your body, and the baby."

Si Qiyao tentatively tugged, but he couldn't move, so he could only sigh and sit quietly with him.

After a while, Wen Yuan's voice came out ferociously from inside: "Didn't I tell you to go out?"

"I worry about you."

Wen Yuan didn't say a word, and he was indeed tired from crying, but his face definitely didn't look good. He wiped away his tears under the quilt, not wanting Si Qiyao to see the joke, and said, "Go out and cook for me."

"It'll be ready soon."

Wen Yuan was silent again.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Si Qiyao hurried out to bring it in. Su Mei looked into the room and said softly, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Si Qiyao closed the door, put the food on the bedside table, pulled away a corner of the quilt and fanned it inside: "Well—look at the taste, braised potatoes, shredded taro, and our favorite mapo Tofu, does it smell good?"

He listened attentively to the movement in the quilt.

Wen Yuan still does not show his head.

Si Qiyao slowly rolled up the quilt along the corners, burrowed his head in, kissed his wet and soft face in the dark, and said, "Oh, is it snot or tears? Wish? Come out and let me see." ?”

He waited for a while, Wen Yuan continued to remain silent, just sniffing lightly.

Si Qiyao said: "Mom specially made it for you. You see, she treats you so well. Isn't it a waste of her heart if you don't eat it? Come out and eat something? It's going to be cold in no time."

A few seconds later, there was a heavy sniff.

Si Qiyao later realized that he didn't sense well, and suddenly tore the quilt away forcefully, and saw that the tears he had stopped flowing down again, his distressed heart was about to break, and he stretched out his hand to rub Wen Yuan into his arms. Some noses were also sore: "What's the matter? Don't cry, okay? If you don't want to eat it, forget it. If you don't eat it, I'll make it for you again, okay?"

Wen Yuan cried out of breath.

He thought to himself that Su Mei didn't love him.

She just felt sorry for Si Qiyao.

His 'father' and 'mother' treat him well because of Si Qiyao, if one day Si Qiyao doesn't want him, then he will have nothing.It was a feeling of panic, and he was anxious.Although he knew he was making trouble for no reason.

But today is really sad, he doesn't want to be so cute and sensible at all: "I miss grandpa, I want to see grandpa."

"After eating, I will go with you."

"I want it now, I want grandpa."

"Okay, I want Grandpa." Si Qiyao quickly got up and dressed him, halfway through, the doctor rushed over: "Sorry, I had dinner with my family, and there was a traffic jam on the road."

He went to see Wen Yuan with his head down, and Wen Yuan lowered his head and clutched the quilt, so Si Qiyao had no choice but to coax him: "Let the doctor look at your legs first, and we'll come back two minutes later."

The doctor lifted the quilt to take a look, and asked Si Qiyao, "Is it only the calf that is swollen?"

Si Qiyao came to see Wen Yuan. In fact, he didn't need to roll up his trouser legs. Wen Yuan's thighs were obviously much thicker than before, so he went out with the doctor and said, "The thighs are also swollen. It wasn't that serious before. Soaking feet and massaging can also help." Take it easy."

"Is he dizzy or nauseous?"

"I didn't say anything." Si Qiyao looked at his parents who were worried about following him: "How much did he eat for lunch?"

"I only took a few mouthfuls of rice, and said I didn't really want to eat, but I ate more vegetables."

"Did you throw up?"

It was impossible for Su Mei and Si Haike to follow him all the time, so Si Qiyao had no choice but to go in and ask Wen Yuan: "Wan Yuan, is there anything uncomfortable for you? Tell me about it, and then go see grandpa after you're done."

"No, everything is fine."

"The truth?"

Wen Yuan looked at him with red eyes, and Si Qiyao said: "Is lunch not to your liking? Mom said you didn't eat a few bites, why don't you go after dinner? You have to take care of yourself, otherwise why would you scare grandpa?" manage?"

He brought the rice over, Wen Yuan took two mouthfuls of it with a spoon, then suddenly paused, and vomited out all the rice just now, Si Qiyao patted him on the back, watched him bow and vomit with a pale face, suddenly Push him: "Don't eat, don't eat, say don't eat."

Si Qiyao seemed to understand what he didn't say because of his parents' presence: If you don't eat it, you still want me to eat it!

He got under the covers again.

The doctor said: "It should be pregnancy poisoning, but to be more specific, it must be diagnosed by a doctor in this area. It is recommended to go to the hospital immediately, otherwise it may cause serious complications such as pneumonia, suffocation, and fetal death."

Wen Yuan could hear clearly from under the quilt, suddenly felt that he was even more pitiful, he covered his face, his head was dizzy from crying, Si Qiyao came in to hug him, Wen Yuan didn't struggle much.He is also afraid of what irreparable consequences will be caused to the baby.

Su Mei was stunned behind, panicking, "Why is it so serious all of a sudden? Will it be all right?"

Si Haike hurried downstairs: "Put on your clothes and follow me to have a look."

Chu Heng also ran out in a hurry: "What about me?"

"If you want to stay at home, just keep it. It's useless to go to so many people."

It's useless. Chu Heng also wanted to keep up. He took a car with his parents and said, "When I came back today, my sister-in-law was lying on the ground."

"Lying down?" Su Mei's eye circles were red with fright: "Why didn't you hear what Qi Yao said just now?"

"I don't know. I think elder brother doesn't care about sister-in-law at all. His legs have been swollen for a day or two..." At this point, Chu Hengyi suddenly shuddered: "Does elder brother want to abandon sister-in-law when the baby is gone? Dad, Mom, you have to make decisions for him!"

Si Haike got a headache from his quarrel: "Don't talk nonsense, look at how anxious your elder brother was just now, why don't you care about him."

Su Mei also nodded again and again, and said worriedly: "Is it true that what I said today was wrong and hurt him? Me, I didn't say anything serious."

As soon as Chu Heng stared at her, Si Haike also frowned: "What did you say?"

"I, I didn't say anything serious, I just said that I will cook whatever he wants to eat in the future... Qi Yao is no longer the homeless man he picked up before. After all, he has to work and have a family. Let him eat in the future Don't bother Qi Yao all the time, cook for him or something, I said I feel bad looking at it, and there is nothing else."

The plaintiff rolled his eyes.

Si Haike's face darkened.

Su Mei said worriedly: "He also mentioned his parents to me in a very sensible way, saying that his mother was like this before, and she couldn't see him being wronged at all, so she wished she could do it for her personally. She really understood me. And he was very considerate at noon. I came down to eat, and didn't ask me to do it... I, I told you this, it's really not serious."

Si Haike rubbed his forehead, hating iron for being weak and said: "He has no father or mother, so Qiyao is left to love him, and Qiyao is willing to serve him. When you said today that your son was bullied by him, he was greatly wronged. , I said you... how did I tell you? Don't meddle in your son's affairs, it's not good to make a fuss, you are doing bad things with good intentions! This is all because of you!"

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