Chapter 22: He Is Not Alone
Z Bao and He Yu sat on the grass in their yard together, and they didn't speak, Z Bao buried his head in looking at the ants in the grass, and He Yu looked at her quietly.
After He Yu came back from the funeral, he sat quietly next to Z Bao on his own grass like now.
Zheng Lihua knew that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't bother him and Z Bao much, but she didn't go far, just stood at the door of the house and looked at the two of them, afraid that He Yu would have any orders.
"Z Treasure. I don't know how long the two of them have been sitting, He Yu suddenly opened his mouth and called. "I ...... I was an orphan, and I didn't even have a father anymore. He Yu whispered to Z Bao.
“……”
As if sensing He Yu's heavy mood, Z Bao suddenly gently touched his hand with his hand.
He Yu felt as if he had been electrocuted, and the electricity washed him from head to toe. He looked at the Z treasure that quietly put his hand in his hand in disbelief, and suddenly had an urge to cry, even if she didn't look at herself with her clear eyes at this time, she was still buried in the little ants crawling on the ground.
But he knew that the Z treasure in front of him was reacting to his emotions, which was undoubtedly a huge surprise for him. It seems that he must quickly end the work at hand and go to the United States to find the autism expert who treated Z Bao last time.
He Yu smiled and held the hand of Z Bao in his hand, then lay on his back on the grass, and exhaled a long breath, in fact, it was good for him to stay with her like this. He turned his head and looked at Z Bao, who was silently watching the ants move, with a satisfied smile on his face.
I'm not an orphan.
After all, he and Z Bao still have each other.
Z Bao was still watching the ants on the grass move one second ago, and the next second it was pouring rain.
He Yu hurriedly hugged Z Bao with a princess, and ran into the house, Zheng Lihua quickly found a clean towel to dry the rain on the two of them. While helping Z Bao wipe his hair, he instructed Zheng Lihua: "Zheng Mom, you hurry up and put some hot water and help Z Bao take a hot bath." ”
"What about you, sir?"
"I'll take a shower later. He Yu replied.
"Do you want me to grind a cup of coffee for you?" He Yu smiled and shook his head and said, "You go and help Z Bao take a bath, I'll do it myself." ”
Looking at the smile on his face, Zheng Lihua knew that He Yu's mood was much better than before. "Good. Then I went. She answered, and then led Z Bao to the bathroom.
He Yu wiped his short hair casually, and then with the sound of the rain outside the window, he leisurely grinded himself a cup of coffee, and the sound of the coffee machine was not abrupt in the non-stop thunder outside the window, becoming the best accompaniment to the sound of thunder and rain.
Holding steaming coffee, He Yu walked to the window, looked at the cars coming and going outside the window, and the people holding umbrellas to resist the storm, and couldn't help but sigh: "This rain is really heavy." ”
The whole sky was black, it was obviously daytime, but after being covered by dark clouds, it turned into night, and even the raindrops that kept falling were rendered like black ink, pouring down, such a rainy day reminded him of the day when Z Bao's mother Lin Hui died.
I don't know if Aunt Lin is relieved to see today's Z treasure in heaven?
Perhaps the heavens also know the sufferings and sorrows of the world, which is why there is wind, lightning, thunder, and rain...... There are also four seasons, so that people can grieve at the same time, understand that life is not so monotonous, and he surprises and changes people all the time.
He Yu took a sip of the coffee in his hand.
So is today's rain coming down for his own grief? He shook his head amusedly, such a weather made him think wildly, he raised his hand to pick up the coffee cup in his hand, and took another sip of bitter coffee.
At this time, Zheng Lihua came out with the washed Z Bao, and when she saw He Yu, who was still standing stupidly in front of the window, she couldn't help but reproach and said: "Sir, why don't you go to wash, after all, it's the one who has just been drenched in the rain." "And there's more than one bathroom in this house.
He Yu smiled good-naturedly: "Immediately, go immediately, and go when I finish drinking this cup of coffee." And the coffee in his hand had bottomed out, and after he drank the last sip, the angry Zheng Lihua smiled: "I'll go now." Zheng's mother, you can cook a bowl of ginger soup for Z Bao to drink, you can't let her catch a cold, her cold is a big or small thing. ”
"Got it, go quickly, I'll cook ginger soup for my wife right away." ”
"Good. ”
When he came out of the shower, Z Bao was already nesting on the sofa and was about to fall asleep, seeing that Zheng Lihua was still concentrating on helping Z Bao cook ginger soup, remembering that Z Bao should not have dried his hair yet, He Yu turned back to the bathroom and took a dry towel out.
Walked to the sofa, patted Z Bao's face, sat down next to her, lifted her head, put it on her lap, and gently wiped her hair with a dry towel. Z Bao kept blinking her eyes, looking like she was about to fall asleep, He Yu didn't want her hair to go to bed with her hair wet like this.
He wiped his hair from time to time, and called her softly: "Z Bao." She would not be unresponsive, and her eyes, which had been closed quickly, opened them slightly. "Don't fall asleep, Z Bao. He Yu whispered again, patting her face gently.
Z Bao didn't speak, sometimes gently pushed his hand that was wiping his hair, not wanting him to continue, sometimes turning his little face towards his arms, not wanting him to wake him up, and sometimes muttering silently, showing his dissatisfaction.
Looking at such a Z treasure, He Yu smiled dotingly, buried his head and kissed her cheek gently, his cool lips touched her hot face, itchy. This itchy touch made her can't help but want to brush it away, but He Yu raised her head at the right time to prevent her from succeeding.
The two were in a stalemate like this for a while, and finally waited for He Yu to dry Z Bao's hair, and Zheng Lihua's ginger soup was also boiled. He gently patted the face of Z Bao, whose eyes were about to be closed again, and said gently: "Good, Z Bao, after drinking the ginger soup, I will carry you to bed." ”
Z Bao half-opened his eyes, and he didn't know how to look at it without focus, his hair was wiped messily by He Yu, and he looked confused.
He Yu scooped up a spoonful of ginger soup, blew it, tried the temperature and then came to her mouth, fortunately, she also opened her mouth to drink, watching her obediently drink the ginger soup one spoonful after another, he smiled gently.
After a while, the bowl of ginger soup bottomed out, He Yu carefully helped her wipe her mouth, and asked Zheng Lihua to bring a comb to help her comb the messy hair that had just been wiped by herself, and wanted to carry her to bed.
was stopped by Zheng Lihua on the side: "Sir, you also drink a bowl." ”
He was about to refuse, but she smiled again and said, "Don't catch a cold, it won't be good if you infect your wife then." ”
He Yu did not refuse to accept it, took a bowl of ginger soup that Zheng Lihua had cooled before, and drank it all in one gulp. Looking at him without saying a word, Zheng Lihua couldn't help but smile and shook his head, sure enough, as long as it was about Z Bao, all his principles and persistence would be broken.
After drinking, He Yu handed her the empty bowl. turned around, bent down and picked up Z Bao, who was already asleep on the sofa, and carried her into the house for a nap.
Put Z Bao on the bed softly and cover her with the quilt, He Yu sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at her sleeping face, with a happy smile on her face.
You won't be an "orphan" yourself.
After all, his Z treasure is still by his side.
He was greeted by the sound of rain outside the window, and the occasional but not frightening thunder blocked by the window.
His treasure was still asleep peacefully.