Wei Qingyang's comfort was really ingenious, he didn't say good words to persuade him, nor did he tell jokes to ease the atmosphere, he just pulled a chair over and sat next to Fu Hao, a serious...

Let her watch the game.

"Sister, how did you say I did this, it's powerful enough, right?" Wei Qingyang was so good that he had forgotten that it was his somewhat cute sister who was sitting next to him, not his rough brothers.

"Oh, amazing," Fu Hui only dizzy when she saw her head, and she had only been awake for a few hours, and she felt that the sleepy worm had once again entered her brain, devouring her awake nerves little by little.

She yawned and forced her eyes to look at the picture on Wei Qingyang's phone. Oh, it's just a bunch of villains fighting, what's so funny.

Wei's father and mother didn't buy her a mobile phone under the pretext of studying for her, and the only TV in the ward that could be used for her entertainment was still bad.

Fu Hui, who was so bored that she dozed off, finally closed her eyes, and her body slowly leaned to the side while she was asleep, and finally fell on Wei Qingyang, causing him to hold the mobile phone for a moment.

"Damn, what are you doing?" The weight on his shoulders came, Wei Qingyang subconsciously roared, and continued to start his great business on the mobile phone.

At the end of the game, Wei Qingyang's shoulders finally relaxed, and he paid good attention to the round head on his shoulder.

Fu Wei's fluffy hair swept the side of his neck, bringing a hint of itching as he turned slightly.

"Qinghe?" Wei Qingyang shouted in a low voice, and only after making sure that Fu Mo was asleep did he slowly stretch out his hand, hold Fu Tao's head, and then slowly stand up and lay her on the hospital bed.

And he himself went to spread out the companion chair, lay on it and continued to play the game, but in this game, he turned on the mute.

"1973, I can't sleep," Fu Mo rubbed on the bed, turned over slowly, and turned his back to Wei Qingyang.

She woke up when Wei Qingyang just held her head, she wanted to wait for Wei Qingyang to do something to her, but she didn't expect that person to be so obsessed with games, he didn't even say a good night to her.

[Are you going to have a chat?] ]

"But I'm still a little sleepy..."Fu Wei yawned, but he didn't feel sleepy.

1973 came up with a good idea [Then you might as well take a look at the client's memory, you can study the formulas and solutions in her memory.] ]

There's nothing more hypnotic than looking at a problem, and if there is, it's definitely a math problem.

"Okay, I hope it's not too difficult, the more you look at me, the more sober I become."

Ten minutes later, the sound of gentle breathing came from Fu Fu's nose.

…

The next day, Wei Qingyang got up from the companion chair in a daze, and as soon as he opened his sleepy eyes, he found that the hospital bed opposite was empty.

And on the chair next to him, a cup of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork has been arranged, as well as two baskets of soup dumplings, which are steaming with aroma.

This is all paid for?

Wei Qingyang's obsessive smile rippled on his face, when he got up in the morning, he could see the breakfast that his sister bought for him, what should he do if he suddenly felt so happy?

Now in the hospital, he didn't care about washing, he directly grabbed a soup bag and stuffed it into his mouth, the soup in it flowed out with the damage to the dough, so hot that he grinned, and quickly picked up the porridge at hand, and drank it without looking at it.

Fortunately, the porridge was lukewarm.

"Brother, are you done eating?" Fu Wei held the quilt in his hand and pointed to the garbage on the chair in surprise.

The transparent packaging bag was empty, but Fu Wei could also recognize the greasy and shiny oil stains on it, which should be the small soup bag she bought.

What's more, there is still the preserved egg and lean porridge she bought next to it, but the lid and body of the cup have been separated, and the two things are looking at each other from a distance through the clinker bag.

"yes, where did you buy this bun? It feels quite delicious," Wei Qingyang nodded, slumped on the companion chair and touched his slightly bulging belly, "It tastes better than my favorite one, but when I first started eating it, it was too hot..."

Hehe, Fu Mo couldn't smirk.

You are in such a hurry to eat, of course it is hot, otherwise it will not be cold?

"By the way, do you have this for breakfast?"

Fu Mo replied without emotion, "Well, it feels delicious, so I brought it back for my brother." ”

Fu Mo didn't bother to pay attention to her tone and attitude, she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but greet her mother.

It was something she bought back for herself to eat, and she didn't just go over to get a glass of water, but she didn't expect that the breakfast she had been waiting for after working hard for a long line would enter Wei Qingyang's stomach like this.

!

Wei Qingyang didn't pay attention to Fu Wei's indifferent attitude, threw the garbage into the trash can with a playful face, and began to praise, "Sister, you are so good, you still remember my brother when you have good things to eat." Next time my brother has something good, I'll bring it to you. ”

"Okay."

I just hope you don't have to buy it with my money then.

…

Fu Mo came to the hospital early, and did not stay in the hospital for a full week before going home like the client, and on the third day, after Fu Tao finished the infusion, he went through the discharge procedures with Wei Qingyang and returned home.

"Finally home," Fu Wei sighed, and then asked Wei Qingyang with a smile, "Are we having lunch at home today?" ”

Wei Qingyang blinked and asked her, "Otherwise?" ”

He rolled his eyes and said, "What do you want to eat?" I can take you to eat. ”

In the past few days in the hospital, relying on Fu Wei's continuous selling of cute and weak coquettishness, she and Wei Qingyang have been greatly improved, and the two are no longer in the same state of ignoring each other as before, but intimate.

"I want to eat hot pot, I really miss that taste in the hospital," Fu Mo approached him, put his hands on Wei Qingyang's arms, and asked slyly, "Brother is so good, he will definitely not refuse me, right?" ”

"But you've just been discharged from the hospital," Wei Qingyang rubbed her head, rubbing Fu Wei's shoulder-length hair into a mess.

I can't help but feel sorry that she should have tied her hair in a double ponytail today.

The client is not valued at home, and the clothes are less than Wei Qingyang's, usually one set of regular clothes and two sets of school uniforms are alternated. Today, Fu Wei is wearing a school-specific imitation Japanese school uniform, with a suit style on the upper body and a knee-length plaid skirt on the lower body, which is somewhat similar to the heroine in the Japanese comics.

It's just a pity that the double ponytail is missing.

Fu Wei saw that he was very interested in his hair, so he opened his mouth to tempt him, "Brother, you help me tie my hair, let's go eat hot pot after tying it, I really want to be too much!" ”

"Do you really think so?" Wei Qingyang raised his eyebrows and asked, his face clearly showing disbelief.

"Of course, I really want to go to eat hot pot with my brother," Fu Wei's hand on his arm hung down, and he turned his back to him and said dejectedly, "Brother, you just say whether to go or not, don't say anything and go in a few days." ”

"When Mom and Dad come back in a few days, they won't let me eat."

The miserable success pleased Wei Qingyang, he pulled Fu Wei's arm, took off the black hair band on her wrist, bent his fingers into a comb, and tied her hair for her.

Waiting for a double ponytail to form, Wei Qingyang patted her head, "When did I say I couldn't go?" Let's go, we'll have to wait in a long line. ”

"Thank you, brother, you're so nice!"

"Flim Flam."

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