When An Ji woke up, the room was bright. Grabbed the phone and caught a glimpse of a '9', and the whole person jumped up in a flash.

Rubbing her temples, An Ji only felt dizzy, and her eyelids hurt.

"Awake?" should have heard the noise here, An Jianing walked over from the kitchen with a bowl of millet porridge, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"No, it's too late...... "The shoes have already been lifted, and the soreness between the eyebrows made An Ji a little unable to open his eyes, so he had to hold on to the shoe cabinet on the side to slow down.

"Not awkward?"

The large lacquered cabinet of the wooden tire is inlaid with jade carvings, which looks very tight. At the beginning, An Jianing bought it home, just because the gold-painted hand-painted on it was very elegant, and now he is not in the mood to appreciate it, so he only cares about his daughter's body.

Just went home, An Jianing looked at her daughter's face was wrong, this millet porridge was still cooked by her mother, she caught a cold from heat stroke, and An Ji really still caught a cold......

"Huh?" Feeling a little ridicule in his father's tone, An Ji only felt that his head was even more swollen, and his ears were hot, so he should have a fever.

When he came back to his senses and saw the red marks coming out of his palm, An Ji felt a little itchy and smoothed it out, so he waved his hand: "Oh, it's okay." ”

"Where are you going so late?" He Yanqing walked out of the house when he heard the sound, and he could see what was going on with An Ji at a glance, he was worried, and he still couldn't spare anyone, "I don't know how to call me if I have a cold." ”

An Ji was in a daze at this time, only to know that her mother gave her father a look, and the latter went into the bathroom and brought out a foot soaking bucket with a wooden hoop.

"I'm going to go out this big night, I'm afraid you're going to get better with this cold, right?"

"It's not ...... now" Looking up at the stars outside the kitchen window, An Ji realized that it was still night, "Oh...... Then I'll go back to sleep. ”

Dizzy and dizzy, I have to get up tomorrow to go to the factory, An Ji can't wait to change her coat, and have a close contact with the bed directly.

"Soak your feet before you go to bed."

The blur in his eyes, the flushing from his ears to his cheeks, everywhere reveals An Ji's current state. It's no wonder that An Ji slowly sat down in front of the foot soaking bucket, and he had to be a father to fetch water......

"Tell me about you, don't you know that your own body is weak when you beat a child? When I was a child, I could catch a cold when I blew a little wind, and I got angry when I ate too much! ”

"Hmm." An Ji didn't want to be perfunctory, but this cold was really grinding, and she didn't even want to open her eyes now, let alone explain anything to her mother.

"It's raining and I don't know how soon to get home?"

"Hmmm......"

The more He Yanqing thought about it, the more worried he became, if it weren't for An Ji's illness now, I'm afraid he would have been a little more chattering: "I hug you and still have trouble with me, and I am leaning against the window to blow the cold wind......"

The latter really doesn't want to explain it at all, one cold and one hot, the summer heat and the wind chill, which makes An Ji's ears a little 'buzzing': "I ...... Well. ”

"Don't go tomorrow, and talk about it when I come back from work." He Yanqing knew that his daughter couldn't listen to anything when she was uncomfortable, so she simply didn't say anything, turned around and began to look for the herbal medicine bag for soaking her feet.

"No way!"

This sentence of 'don't go' happened to step on An Ji's switch, and he didn't care if he was comfortable, frowning and saying: "I can't go!" If I don't go ......."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'll talk about it tomorrow, and I'll get the burn down first."

Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to quarrel again because of this incident, An Jianing hurriedly stood up to mediate.

Every time this happened, the mother and daughter never stopped. Even if it was okay a second ago, both of them could ignore each other.

An Jianing, who had no right to speak, was caught in the middle, and he couldn't be annoyed......