After taking a shower, I was surprised to see that there was no one in the room.

What happened today is a bit of a brainstorm, holding the little monster, I haven't held it for a long time, and it has become a lot heavier.

"Little monster, you say, let's go home in a few days, okay!"

“……”

He felt that his head was also very heavy, and he didn't seem to be able to lift anything.

……

When I woke up the next day, I didn't know how I slept yesterday, and my head was a little swollen.

I sniffed and thought to myself

Worst! It's a little cold.

Pretending to be fine, after brushing his teeth, washing his face, changing his clothes, he went out of the room directly.

"Second Young Master, you're awake, breakfast is ready."

As soon as I reached the staircase, I saw an old woman wearing an apron and some gray hair, revealing a bit of kindness.

"Who are you?"

The young man who had just woken up had a few strands of dull hair on his head, and looked at the man with a little doubt.

"I forgot to introduce myself, I was sent by the main family to cook for the two of you brothers, second young master, you can call me Mother Wu."

I said silently in my heart.

"Ershao is so cute! Cute! It's so pleasing. ”

As a good-looking Wu's mother, when she saw the boy for the first time, she gave him a hundred points for his appearance, and she was not afraid of his pride at all.

The more you look at it, the cuter it gets!

"Good morning, Mama Wu!"

The young man's smile was just right, and it easily aroused the heart of a person who controlled his appearance.

"The second young master's face seems to be a little bad, is he sick?"

Xi shook her head lightly, Wu Ma saw the thin appearance of the young man's clothes, and she couldn't wait to give him all the food, and watch him finish eating, otherwise, his body would not be fat.

"Good morning, Brother Han!"

I didn't want to say hello, but after thinking about it carefully, I still said hello, after all, politeness is indispensable!

sat down at the dining table, and then saw that Wu's mother really gave him a lot of breakfast, and she couldn't wait to raise him as a pig.

"Mother Wu, this is too much, I can't finish it." While refusing Wu's mother's additional meal, he also gave the man sitting next to him a look and wanted to get help.

The man laughed a little, and the child who ignored him and avoided him in the last second, and now there are people who wink at him.

How is it so cute!

In the next second, I saw that the young man who was very cute just now drank a sip of porridge and never moved again, and his mood was not so good!

"Yan Xiaoxi, this is a piece of Wu's mother's heart, how can you be embarrassed to support such a little?"

It's really a mouthful, and he hasn't moved again, is he a cat?

Xi Zhen felt that his head rose even more, and he didn't want to speak, so he shook his head and signaled that he didn't want to eat.

The man's eyes fell on the young man, with undisguised disapproval, as if he saw the young man's excessively pale face, and his eyes that had always been bright were watery at this time, and he looked a little pitiful inexplicably!

What's going on?

The man, who has always been a man of action, stood up, and the next second he felt another touch of coldness on his forehead.

"Do you have a fever?"

Ignoring the boy's struggles, the man felt that the sick child was more cute.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Xi felt that the coldness was not so uncomfortable to put his head on, but the distance between the two was a little too close.

"Brother Han, your skin is too good!"

If you have a sick child, you have something to say!

When the man heard the young man's words, his voice was soft and glutinous, with a hint of a low smile.

"Shall we go to the hospital?"

Feeling the young man's extraordinarily hot body temperature, the man frowned and subconsciously spoke.

But who would have thought that the originally extraordinarily quiet teenager subconsciously began to struggle as soon as he heard the word "hospital".

Ducked away from the cold.

……

Some people's hatred is not without reason, they are mediocre and inactive, so your excellence, your talent, and your happiness are all original sin.

- Keigo Higashino, "Malice"