Chen Aiqing's guess was right, Rong Yi was indeed at home, and he did not order takeout.

However, the reason why I didn't order takeout was not because I was lazy, nor because I didn't want to eat, but because I was crackling with a bunch of words from Ms. Wen Yan at the moment, and I had a headache.

Wen Yan, who walked around the living room with slippers, circled back to Rong Yi, who was sitting on the single sofa with his head resting on the back of the sofa: "Tell me about you, when are you willing to listen to your mother, I will let you wear more and wear more, and even let the aunt in the family take out your long-sleeved jacket, good guy, you take my words as the wind in your ears, just take a few short-sleeved clothes and leave, you really deserve to blow the air conditioner until you catch a cold." ”

Rong Yi took a deep breath and didn't answer.

In the summer of more than 30 degrees, you asked me to wear a long-sleeved jacket, I am afraid that I don't want to heat me to death.

didn't hear Rong Yi speak, Wen Yan reached out and poked him in the arm: "Mom talks to you, every time you look like you're going to die, it's just like your father!" ”

Capacity: ......

Every time I don't listen to you, Comrade Rong Jinchang at home will innocently lie down.

He sighed shallowly, because he had a low-grade fever, he had no energy, and even his voice was muffled: "Mom, it's just a small cold, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and looked at him: "How many days will it take in a few days?" ”

Rong Yi frowned: "What, you have something to do with me in a few days?" ”

Wen Yan: "There is a newly opened restaurant, I heard that the reputation is good, I want to try it, your father has not been free to accompany me for a while, so it is cheaper for you to accompany me to go." ”

Capacity: ......

At the end of the day, I'm just the next best thing to do.

Wen Yan continued: "It's Saturday the day after tomorrow, can you get better of this cold?" ”

Rong Yi let out a "tsk" and closed his eyes silently.

I don't know if I can get a good cold on Saturday, why don't you find a way to buy a mobile phone for a cold and then contact it on WeChat?

Seeing that Rong Yi didn't speak again, Wen Yan didn't bother to stay here: "Okay, okay, you look dead, let's get out of bed and lie down, I'm leaving, your father is still waiting for me at home." ”

Hearing her mother say that she was leaving, Rong Yi opened her eyes and got up to send her to the door.

Wen Yan changed his shoes while his mouth kept counting: "If you want me to say, you should take this opportunity to go to that little girl and sell a miserable." ”

"I think your dad back then, even if he sneezed, he would come to me to be a coquette, and sell something cute."

"But it's useless, your drama is so bad, and you can't speak, plus the identity of your ex-boyfriend, tsk, maybe the little girl will see you and run away."

"With your current state, it's good not to fall, and it's impossible to chase people back."

"It's really embarrassing to think about it, look at how I gave birth to such an unlucky thing as you when I have such good genes as your father?"

"But, who made me a mother who loves my son," Ms. Wen Yan, who had changed her shoes, stood at the entrance, adjusted her dress, and continued, "For the sake of you, you are as sick as a cat, why don't you call the little girl, and your mother will teach you a few nice words on the spot, so that she can come over to accompany you?" ”

Rong Yi didn't want to think about it, and refused directly: "Don't." ”

Ms. Wen Yan's eyes widened: "Hey, you bit Lu Dongbin again, didn't you?" ”

Rong Yi lazily lifted his eyelids and sucked his nose that couldn't be smoothed: "I'm afraid of infecting her." ”

Warmth: ......