CHAPTER VIII 2
The light in the room was very dim, probably afraid that Sheng Long would not be able to adapt to the strong light. After being in a coma for several days, Sheng Long sank into the bed, looking a lot thinner, the flesh on his cheeks was soft and collapsed, his eye sockets were deep, and his face was haggard.
Man Jingyuan is carefully feeding Sheng Long white porridge, he has not eaten a meal for a few days, and he needs to supplement nutrition step by step to restore his body.
Man Jingyuan understands these health care knowledge, and she is absolutely careful and patient about Sheng Long: I saw that she was holding a small porcelain spoon in her right hand and a gauze hand towel in her left hand, wiping it while feeding, as if Sheng Long was a child, a child who needed to be taken care of.
Sheng Long enjoyed the look.
Xiaoyue lightly put the basin in the corner of the wall, and then skillfully soaked a towel with water and sent it to the bedside, Man Jingyuan just finished feeding the porridge and began to use a wet towel to help Sheng Long wipe his face and hands.
Sheng Long didn't speak, and thanked her master and servant with his eyes.
Man Jingyuan first saw Sheng Jiahui with the pestle on the side, and whispered to Sheng Long: "Master, Jiacheng has come to see you!" ”
Sheng Long turned his head with difficulty and saw Sheng Jiahui, his face immediately turned red, his chest rose and fell violently, and he waved his hands fiercely.
Seeing this, Man Jingyuan had no choice but to let Sheng Jiahui go out first, it seems that his father has not forgiven him.
Man Jingyuan accompanied Sheng Jiahui to the corridor, and she comforted Jiahui and said, "Your father is angry now, his body is still a little weak and can't be stimulated, you can come to see him again after a while." ”
Jiahui nodded.
Man Jingyuan sighed and said, "Why did you make such a rebellious move this time?" Where have you put me and your father? No wonder your father is angry, and so am I! Isn't that your style of doing things? I really want to know, why? ”
Sheng Jiahui bowed his head and was silent.
After being silent for a while, Sheng Jiahui opened his mouth to plead with his mother: "Mother, can she stay if it's fine?" ”
Man Jingyuan asked suspiciously, "Why?" Do you want your two brothers to kill each other for her? Do you want the group to break up with Shaw Brothers for her? Our group can no longer afford such an impact and toss! ”
Sheng Jiahui said: "I really like Qinghao, please forgive my son's can't help it!" No matter what, I won't give up on the sunny, please do it! He bowed deeply, said goodnight to his mother, and went back to his room. Man Jingyuan looked at his back, instantly a little trance, a little confused, thought about it and couldn't explain it, so he pushed the door back to the room. After a while, someone knocked on the door, it was Sheng Jiaxing. Sheng Long drank the porridge and fell asleep, and after a few days of hard work, he had added a lot of gray hair, and there was a trend of silver white to flower white. Sheng Jiaxing hung his head and looked at his father, his eyes glistening with tears. Compared with the resolute and resolute a few days ago, he judged the two of them. Man Jingyuan called him to the corridor as well: "Jiaxing, do you know what you did wrong this time?" Your father and I could never have imagined that the most obedient and sensible of you would do this? Jiaxing suddenly grabbed Man Jingyuan's hand and begged, "Mother, can you not leave if you are fine?" "Man Jingyuan couldn't believe his ears, it's sunny, it's sunny, it's sunny! She shook off her hand violently, and her voice raised slightly: "Are you two brothers crazy?" Is there only one woman in this world? Put the perfect Jiang Quan don't, do you know her? Sheng Jiaxing's tears were about to burst, and his big eyes looked at Man Jingyuan pitifully. Man Jingyuan wondered if he was going too far, so he had to say again: "You go back to the room, I don't want to hear this name now!" After that, he flashed back to the house, and Sheng Jiaxing stood at the door of the room for a long time before leaving in a huff.