Stretched out his hand and touched it, his side was empty, and when he opened his eyes, he saw it, hey, what about people? Han Qiushi slowly sat up, looked out of the bedroom door, and was silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Oh, it's time to walk the dog. Lying down again and closing his eyes, Han Qiushi's mind came up with the scene last night, when Xiang Chun had given him a cold compress, extremely meticulous, very gentle, and extremely patient.

It's just that at that time, I was very sleepy and weak, very confused, and my impression was vague, and I was just busy like a dream. After that, I slept very deeply and soundly, until I opened my eyes, the headache was gone, and my body was very relaxed. Shaking his head, the corners of Han Qiushi's mouth rippled with a sweet smile.

It wasn't like this before, how did it suddenly become so fragile? Is it because of a person's true love, it will burn to the ground after freezing for an afternoon? Is it a bit hypocritical to be so weak and can't help the wind? However, because I enjoy the wholehearted care that I have never experienced, am I crooked or a blessing in disguise?

If it weren't for Sister Chunzao's careful care, even if I took antipyretics, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly. Touching his forehead, as usual, the temperature was just right, and he was happy in his heart, Han Qiushi couldn't help but open the quilt, spread his arms, and suddenly realized that he was actually wearing home clothes.

What's going on? I craned my arms and looked at it, not a shirt! Not really. Blinking, Han Qiushi vaguely remembered that when he applied the cold compress, Xiang Chunzao had unbuttoned his shirt and wiped his armpits, chest and back for him.

Was it changed at that time? But where did this soft and comfortable clothes come from? She also put them on for me? muttering in her heart, turning on the lamp, Han Qiushi couldn't help but take a closer look, Yo, this dress is new. When I looked at it again, the clothes I had changed were hanging aside, and I thought they were already dry.

Could it be that Sister Chun Zao chose it for me, quietly stored it at home, and personally changed it for me? So, when she made such preparations, she no longer resisted me in her heart, and wanted to keep me and not leave her side for a moment? Is this what it means? I didn't understand it wrong? Sitting up all of a sudden, half-leaning on the head of the bed, touching the clothes on her body, Han Qiushi's heart couldn't help but throb, burning a flame that could not be extinguished.

At that moment, the lock turned, and then the door opened, and the voices of two people were heard. Although the voice was not loud, Han Qiushi could hear it at once that it was Xiang Chunzao and his mother, and he hurriedly put away his panicked heart and lowered his flushed face.

"Wake up, better?" As soon as Han Qiushi regained his composure, his mother walked into the bedroom.

"Okay, no headache and no fever. Han Qiushi sat up straight, "Why did you come down so early?"

"They slept soundly, and they couldn't get out of bed for a while. By the way, I came down early, because when I left yesterday, you were both sick, I couldn't worry, I woke up early, and when I heard the door, I came down. As he spoke, squinting his eyes, Jiang Qiu stepped closer, "Yo, this dress was changed for you in the early spring?"

"Probably, right? I'm so burned that I can't remember exactly. However, I vaguely remember that she gave me a cold compress, which should have been replaced at that time. Glancing at his mother's contented gaze, Han Qiushi scratched his head, "Mom, I'm sorry, I overslept, and when I woke up, Sister Chun Zao had already gone down to walk the dog." ＂

Glancing at her son, who was a little embarrassed, Jiang Qiu couldn't help but think that she had fallen asleep not long after she returned home because she was too tired yesterday. When I woke up, it was three o'clock in the morning, only to find that my son had not returned, and he got up and couldn't sleep anymore.

Looking at the vague chandelier pendant, Jiang Qiu's heart was a little confused.

Well, although these two people are to a certain extent, they are both tepid, even stubborn, and restrain their own behavior, but after all, they are not men and women who have lost their instincts, not to mention that they have been single for so long, and they have entered the stage where no one can do without whom?

Turning around and tucking the corner of his grandson's quilt, Jiang Qiu frowned, no, nothing should happen.

Because last time, the three of us cried so much that we didn't want the children to find out, and Akimi and I didn't go home, but stayed at Haruzao's house for the night. The two of them were in the same room, and they didn't say a few words before they were quiet, and they were all right? This time, the two of them were sick physically and mentally at the same time, one had a cold and fever, and the other had a terrible toothache, and nothing would happen.

Stretching his legs, Jiang Qiu closed his eyes.

Well, what kind of heart do I have to? They are not children, they can do whatever they want, who is in the way? If they have the ability to give me two grandchildren, I wish I could. "Hahaha", smiling in his heart, opening his eyes, Jiang Qiu got out of bed, looked back at the silhouette of his grandchildren, and suddenly patted himself.

Dead old woman, what are you thinking about! I have gone to 50 in the early spring, what life is left? However, if I can't give birth, although it is somewhat unsatisfactory, it is much more realistic than asking for a young and beautiful daughter-in-law who does not know how to feel sorry for people to come back.

Whether the shoe fits or does not fit can only be known by those who wear it and go on a long journey, and if it is not used in marriage, it can only be understood after living an ordinary life. My son has been wronged and tortured for nearly ten years, and has paid less price when he grows up? Will he still care about those talented women in the eyes of others and the golden and jade good fortune in the mouths of others?

While thinking about it, he walked out of his grandchildren's room, sat on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, at this time, he heard the sound of the door opening downstairs, and the sound of Xiang Chunzao whispering to the puppy. Thinking that she was going downstairs to walk the dog, worried that she had not recovered yet, Jiang Qiu followed, accompanied her downstairs for a short while, and then went upstairs together and entered her house.

"Mom, what do you want?" Seeing her mother standing on the side of the bed, frowning for a while and smiling for a while, did she listen to what she said? After waiting for a few minutes and still not showing any retraction, Han Qiushi couldn't help but tug her hand.

"Oh, didn't think much of it. Stunned, came back to his senses, patted his son, Jiang Qiu walked over and opened the curtains, "Spring morning to make breakfast, if you don't feel uncomfortable, get up and move your muscles." ＂

Oh, it's already dawning! It seems that today is a sunny and bright weather, looking at the morning light that spreads in, stretching his waist for a long time, Han Qiushi is suddenly in a happy mood, and yesterday's unhappiness has disappeared.

got out of bed, cleaned up the bed, straightened up and cut his hair, and smiled at his mother who was standing in front of the window looking at him, Han Qiushi turned around and walked out of the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.