The words between them, sometimes a lot, sometimes very little.

Qin Jiu would sometimes tell him about the troubles and strange things he encountered, but Chi Xiao basically couldn't give any constructive advice, and most of the time the answer was the same - kill him.

At this time, Qin Jiu sat behind him, hugged his waist, or hugged his shoulder, and said softly in his ear: Father-in-law, can you shout and kill without moving.

The lame maid, who had taken care of him for many years and was already familiar with the tempers of the two of them, said, "It's okay alliance leader, Mr. Chi is just that. ”

Chixiao would be so angry that he would throw the stove over, and then the lame maid would sue him for pretending.

For example, if you don't take medicine well, you can support the snacks that Qin Jiutuo brought back, for example, sometimes you are fascinated by reading a book, and you can't sleep well for two or three days in a row, and for example, running out to play on a snowy day like today.

"Anyway, he has too many little tails."

"Eh, you little cripple!"

Chixiao would be so angry that he jumped up to settle accounts with him, but the sick man couldn't catch up with the little cripple, and the two shouted across the desk.

"Come here!"

"You~ come here!"

"You come over to Lao Tzu!"

"I won't go over~"

Qin Jiu would always watch them play, but he didn't dare to fall asleep by Chixiao's side easily.

He was afraid that if he woke up after falling asleep, he would find that everything in front of him was just a sweet dream.

Sometimes he would wake up at midnight beside Chixiao, and he would take a cold sweat to make sure that the people around him were sleeping well, and that he would lie down again after making sure that he was breathing steadily and lying beside him.

Every time he woke up, Chixiao would wake up and burrow his head into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, Daddy is here."

He knew that this man wanted to take advantage of him, but he couldn't get angry with him.

Whether he was good to him was a conscience discovery or a sudden intention was unknown, the only thing that was certain was that he had this person in his heart.

It's full of traces of him, his taste, his voice.

The world is colorful without him, and the world without him is boring.

That's all he is now.

Although a person always waits until he loses to know what is really important to him, fortunately, he has it again after he loses.

……

Chixiao's full recovery came five years after his injuries.

In the past five years, he has read hundreds of books, traveled thousands of miles in his heart, and carried a thick book in his arms.

On the day he followed Qin Jiu on the road, he took out the book.

"Give."

Qin Jiu thought that he was writing some kind of poetry, or a martial arts cheats, or a love letter or something, but he didn't expect to open it and look at it, and the first page was - Xi'an Meat Sandwich Bun.

"I want to eat all the special snacks from the north and south of the country! Get your money ready! Good son. ”

"Father-in-law, you really ......"

It's also unclear who is more like a father and who is more like a son.

But whoever calls him the one who owes him can only do things obediently.

In order to reduce the impact and prevent anyone from discovering that Chixiao is still alive, he made a bold decision before leaving - a man disguises himself as a woman.

It was a red liuxian dress, which was just right to modify the line of the waist, and the slightly embarrassing thing was the flat chest.

Chixiao grabbed the head and the apple in his hand and asked him.

"Which is better?"

Qin Jiu stood behind him and swallowed, unable to take his eyes off the man's delicate butterfly-like collarbone.

"Father-in-law, do you really want me to answer?"

His hot breath fell on his neck, and his voice was already a little hoarse.

"It's better to take it off."

Poor Chixiao, before he had time to go out, he was pressed on the bed and fought for 300 rounds.