He became my husband after rebirth

Two major events happened in the Xie family. Grandma Osmanthus passed away, and someone needed to arrange the funeral for her. The current situation made it impossible to leave the old man's body aside. At such a critical juncture, Xie Xize developed a high fever, Song Lie gave him medicine, and he cried and called grandma before he lay down for 2 minutes.

Xie Xize probably didn't understand how he became so fragile. He cried ignorantly, didn't yell and make a fuss, just sobbed from time to time, like a cat that was injured and put its paws away. People think he is very pitiful.

The driver could see how important Xie Xize was to their boss, so he said on his own, "Boss, leave the matter here to me."

Song Lie touched Xie Xize's hot head, without much hesitation, picked him up and walked out.

"No, I'm not going out." Xie Xize said with a dry voice, kicked his hands and feet, and pulled Song Lie's hair when he moved, "I'm not going anywhere, I want to send grandma away, no, no Let's go."

Song Lie carelessly kissed his eyebrows and eyes, and gently patted his shoulder and back, "Ze Bao is good, someone is taking care of grandma's affairs, you go to the hospital first, and come back to see her off after the fever subsides, okay?"

"Not good." Xie Xize looked at Song Lie firmly and said, his eyes full of pleading, "Just this time, if I can't hold on any longer and you send me to the hospital, I beg you, please."

The tears he had just wiped off fell down again after he finished speaking, his eyes were red and swollen, and he opened them a little.

"Song Lie, I beg you..."

Song Lie suddenly folded his arms and hugged the man tightly. How could he be willing to let the boy put down such a posture and beg him? He took a breather and did not carry him out again. The two went back to the house. He said: "Three meals must be taken on time. , Lie down and rest when you are tired, and tell me if you can’t hold on.”

No matter what he said, Xie Xize nodded. In fact, how could he be as fragile as Song Lie thought, especially in the face of such a critical moment, the more sick a person is, the stronger his body will surge out. His whole body was burning hot, but he was suddenly full of energy. He followed Song Lie to help prepare for Grandma Osmanthus's funeral.

Song Lie looked down at the man-like man, hugged his head, and then asked the driver to call the contact person. Grandma Osmanthus's funeral was held in accordance with local customs, and everything that should be done was not lost, and she was sent away in a beautiful manner. .

He knew that this day would come eventually, but when he saw the person in his arms who was obviously suffering so much, but still had to straighten his waist to hold on, he still couldn't help feeling distressed. He wanted Xie Xize to be stronger, and he also wanted him to be stronger. Be vulnerable, how could he be willing to take care of the older child with one hand.

Grandma Osmanthus fragrans was over [-] years old, and she left without illness or disaster. It was a funeral, and according to local customs, there was a banquet.

The driver contacted the mage, and that afternoon, the mage rushed over with his people. During the night, the sound of the suona kept blowing, and the practice of burning incense was supernatural. Xie Xize kept vigil in the mourning hall. At first he was still kneeling, and Song Lie couldn't stand it. , Moved a low stool for him, Xie Xize didn't sit on it, Song Lie just picked him up and put him on the bench to sit down before going out to do things.

When the time got a little later, at two or three o'clock in the morning, Xie Xize was still sitting quietly in front of the mourning hall, squinting his swollen eyes, and his posture remained unchanged.

"Ozawa."

Xie Xize raised his eyelids and didn't respond.

Song Lie knelt down in front of him and coaxed him gently, "Sleep for a while, okay?"

In the end, he called Xie Xize to go to bed and didn't sleep. Song Lie had nothing to do with him, so he could only be tough and let him squat for a few minutes.

Xie Xize is very obedient, except for not sleeping, taking medicine on time, drinking two mouthfuls of porridge from time to time to maintain strength, or holding a candy in his mouth, he is much calmer than yesterday, and grew up a lot overnight.

The funeral lasted for three days. For three full days, neither of them had a good rest, and they couldn't sleep at night. Xie Xize's fever fluctuated and never went away. High and low fevers broke out repeatedly. When the old man was sent to the ground, Xie Xize went home In the middle of the trip, he bent down and vomited on the side of the road. His stomach was full of acid water and potion. He leaned against Song Lie's arms and was very weak. Sunken, big and bright eyes, but no spirit.

Song Lie's heart ached unbearably. A man in his thirties almost didn't cry when he saw Xie Xize in such a state. In the end, he carried Xie Xize all the way home from the mountain. When he arrived home, Xie Xize stretched After three days, my spirit and body could no longer hold on. Not long after I lay in bed, I couldn't get up after being given medicine.

Song Lie touched his hot forehead, not daring to delay for another minute, the driver followed them for three days without a break, he couldn't let the driver take over and drive.

Song Lie picked up Xie Xize and walked out, turned around and said to the driver: "Go to the village and find someone who can drive, and go to the hospital in the town right away."

Xie Xize had burned to the point of unconsciousness. He was not disturbed by nightmares in his sleep, and he no longer babbled to call Grandma Osmanthus. Song Lie hugged his hands and feet in his arms, took out a bottle of mineral water and a clean towel from the locker, Putting a wet towel soaked in water on his forehead to cool down, his mouth was so anxious that it was full of bubbles.

The driver quickly found the man who came to drive. He didn't talk much, and was only responsible for collecting money and doing things. Besides, Song Lie's aura was there. Everyone in the village knew that he was the big boss, and he didn't dare to say anything in front of him.

An hour later, I rushed to the hospital in the town. There were not many people coming to the hospital in a small place, so I went to see the doctor without queuing up. The body temperature was taken and the blood test was done.

Song Lie took the time to go through the hospitalization procedures. When he returned to the ward, the nurse was giving Xie Xize an injection and infusion. The blood vessel was too thin, and it took two punctures to get it right.

In the dream, Xie Xize cried out in pain, and Song Lie asked the nurse to go out. After they left, his calm expression changed. He took Xie Xize's other hand that hadn't been pricked and covered his cheek, closed his eyes, Slowly sighed.

It was late in the evening when Xie Xize woke up.His body after the IV drip was less heavy than the previous few days, so he moved his arm and woke up the man next to him.

"Ozawa."

Song Lie leaned over and kept testing the temperature of his forehead and cheeks, "How do you feel?"

"I'm still a little dizzy." Xie Xize licked his pale lips, his consciousness returned to the moment before he passed out, and he asked, "How long have I been dizzy?"

Song Lie rubbed his hair, "One day."

After hanging on for a long time, he looked down at Xie Xize's abdomen and asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Okay." Xie Xize's body was so weak that he couldn't use his strength, his stomach was empty, but his abdomen was swollen. Song Lie helped him to solve it once, and after washing his hands, he lay on the sink and felt like vomiting again.

Xie Xize whispered to the man who had been supporting him all the time: "I'm so hungry and I want to vomit."

He bowed his body, bent his back on the water platform, and was so thin that all the flesh disappeared from his body.

Song Lie couldn't hold back on the spot, and kissed and kissed between his brows with sore eyes. Xie Xize pushed him with wet eyelashes, "Don't kiss me." The beard is so stinging.

Song Lie laughed sourly, carried him back to the bed and sat down, "I'm going out to call the doctor, and bring some food over here, wait for me."

After the man was busy, he left the ward. Xie Xize pulled up the pillow to cover his eyes, and buried his face in it. Not long after, the pillow showed some signs of dampness.

"Old bastard, why are you still being so nice to me..." I'm not even nice to you.

After taking his temperature at night, Xie Xize's high fever subsided a lot. Although his head was still a little hot, his consciousness was clear.

Song Lie brought back two dinners, fearing that Xie Xize would eat something light, so he deliberately bought a lot of fruit. The countryside is barren, but one thing is good, the seasonal fruits and vegetables are fresh and delicious.When Xie Xize was drinking porridge, the man was peeling the fruit beside him, and he didn't touch a bite of his own dinner.

The porridge in his mouth tasted bland, Xie Xize looked at Song Lie, and suddenly tasted nothing.He put down the spoon angrily, stretched out his foot and kicked the man's leg lightly, "Song Lie, why don't you eat?" Why did he act like this, he didn't treat him well, he wanted to teach him to feel guilty what?

Song Lie unhurriedly cut open the fruit pulp and placed them neatly on the fruit plate, "Is the porridge too bland?"

"Song, Lie!"

Song Lie suddenly smiled, "I'll eat it right away." He grabbed Xie Xize's exposed ankle and wanted to put it back under the quilt. He rubbed his fingertips subconsciously along the ankle a few times, and Xie Xize pulled it back suddenly, "... ...Why are you touching my feet lewdly." What's so good about a man's feet.

Song Lie: "..." He rubbed his chin, moved closer to Xie Xize's face, his handsome nose almost touched someone, but the smile in his eyes was very gentle, and he asked with a smile, "Are you lustful?"

Seeing Xie Xize's pale face blushing, he stopped laughing, "I'm not teasing you, let's eat."

The two of them had been busy for a few days and hadn't eaten much. They were very hungry at the moment. Song Lie put the food into his mouth in big mouthfuls, but his gesture was not rude. Xie Xize suddenly kicked him again. Song Lie looked back at him, put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked with a smile, "Ozawa?"

Xie Xize turned his head, and after a few seconds, he looked him in the eyes and said thank you without being awkward.

After nine o'clock, Xie Xize took his temperature again, and the temperature was still a little high. He was covered in the quilt all day, and his body was covered with sweat.

He was sticky all over, but he didn't tell Song Lie, but actually he didn't want to cause trouble to the other party. Song Lie saw it in his eyes, went into the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and came back, beckoning to him, "Come here, wipe your body."

Xie Xize felt sore and choked on him, "What kind of trick is it? It's not a dog." The words were choking, and the voice sounded very soft, without confidence.

His body was uncomfortably sticky, and his mouth was not forgiving, but he obediently unbuttoned his clothes and asked Song Lie to wipe his body.

The body of a young adult already has the outline of a young man, and there is no lack of youthful taste. Song Lie scrubbed him carefully, with clear eyes, wiped the parts of his body clean, and his eyes fell under his pants.

"Will Ozawa wipe..."

Xie Xize grabbed the towel, "I'll do it myself."

Just as he was about to take off his pants, seeing that Song Lie didn't avoid him, he hurriedly chased him away, "I want to wash my ass, get out quickly."

Song Lie didn't move, he stretched out his hand and pushed, urging: "Get out quickly."

In the past, whenever Song Lie was at home when he was free, Xie Xize would often pester him to take a bath. Song Lie didn't even want to find a housekeeper for him. As long as Song Lie was there, Song Lie served him for several years, and he was not allowed until he was 12 years old. He asks others for help.

Song Lie asked with a smile, "You really don't need my help?"

He growled harshly, "No."

With a low sigh, Song Lie walked out of the ward, a little bit missing the time of serving the children in the bath.

The nurse sent an accompanying bed, Xie Xize opened his eyelids, feeling really uncomfortable.He put on a good face and asked, "Sister Nurse, don't you have a bigger bed?"

The nurse shook her head, "I'm sorry, this is already the largest accompanying bed."

Xie Xize looked at the hospital bed he was lying on. Although there was no furniture in the room, at least the bed was comfortable and big enough. Then he looked at the pitiful little bed next to him, and was speechless for a while.

Song Lie came out of the shower and sat on the escort bed to wipe the water from his hair. The man's tall physique did not match the escort bed, thinking that he hadn't rested for several nights and would sleep in the narrow bed for a while. At night, Xie Xize's throat was sore and his eyes turned red.

Song Lie thought he missed Grandma Osmanthus, and didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to hug her and pat him, "Zebao won't cry."

Xie Xize waved his hand away, but was pulled back again.

When he was a child, Xie Xize shed tears in front of Song Lie. Sometimes he cried for real, and sometimes he cried in a fake way. He cried endlessly, howling with fake pain, and crying with a muffled voice when it really hurt. He was not a man at all. self-awareness.Song Lie picked him up and put him in his arms to coax him. He only said repeatedly that Zebao didn't cry. From eight to 20 years old, he never changed.

Zebao didn't cry.

just cry.

Ugh.

You only feel sorry for me when I cry.

How can I not feel distressed when I take care of my children from childhood to adulthood?

So, Song Lie wrapped his hands and feet in his arms, "Zebao won't cry."

Almost subconsciously, Xie Xize covered his reddened eyes, "Just cry."

"Ugh."

"It's because you cried..." Xie Xize suddenly put down his palms, quietly withdrew from Song Lie's arms, and lay down with his back to the person.

Rebirth is not easy.

He thought, whether it was him or Song Lie, this time it would not be easy.

He has changed, and Song Lie has also changed.