At dinner, Su Yuanyuan washed his last hand, Xiao Douding still helped to put the dishes and chopsticks, and when he put it on Su Yuanyuan's side, Su Yuanyuan grabbed his armpits with both hands and picked him up, and put him on the seat where he was originally sitting, while she sat outside, separating Xiao Douding between her and Jiang Wenzheng.

Jiang Wenzheng's hand holding the chopsticks was stunned, and Jiang Zhiyi's little head shook back and forth, constantly observing Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan's expressions.

Daddy and Mom, what's wrong today? Why is the atmosphere weird? Did they quarrel?

The painful memories of the previous moment swept through his brain, and tears filled his entire eye socket.

When I was in Wangjia Village before, my mother had to quarrel with my father almost every day, and the bowls at home were broken, and my mother would beat him when she was angry.

But my mother hasn't been angry these days, and she is very gentle with him, why is my mother angry again? Will she still beat herself like she did before?

That painful memory has caused a shadow in Jiang Zhiyi's heart, even if the wound is healed, but the scar is still there, and that painful memory will never be erased.

He sat on the seat and couldn't help but tremble, but it was Qingyi who was the first to notice that he was wrong, and hurriedly squatted in front of him, gently holding his shoulder.

"Ayi? What's wrong with this? ”

Xiao Douding couldn't listen to any words anymore, and looked at his hands hanging on his legs with dull eyes.

Su Yuanyuan also noticed that he was wrong, the back of his hand was attached to his forehead, and it was hot as soon as he touched it.

"Carry him to his room first, winter kite, and bring a basin of cold water."

Qingyi picked up Xiaodouding and walked to the backyard, and the winter kite also moved quickly to get a wooden basin to fetch water.

Su Yuanyuan prepared first-aid medicines at home, as well as medicines for ordinary use.

In this era, she alone could not develop an emergency antipyretic, so she could only use herbs instead.

She pasted a homemade cool patch on Xiao Douding's forehead, and at this time, the winter kite also made water, she untied Jiang Zhiyi's clothes, and wiped his body over and over again with a wet towel.

At this time, Xiao Douding had already fallen asleep, his little face was burning red, and he was panting with his little mouth slightly open.

Su Yuanyuan sat on the edge of the bed, and then recalled that Jiang Zhiyi was inattentive in the afternoon, it turned out that there were signs at that time, why didn't she find it?

Because of self-blame, Su Yuanyuan's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and his eyes were full of distress as he looked at Xiao Douding lying on the bed.

Qingyi on the side looked at Su Yuanyuan's self-blame and distressed appearance, and was entangled in his heart whether to tell him what happened in the afternoon, but he obviously promised Xiaodouding, if he said it, wouldn't he blame him for not keeping the agreement?

Jiang Wenzheng has been watching Su Yuanyuan wipe his body with Xiao Douding from the side, he always feels that Su Yuanyuan is weird today, and it seems that he is deliberately estranged from him.

"You go and rest, Ah Yi and I will take care of it."

Su Yuanyuan didn't reply, and there was only Xiaodouding in his eyes.

Sometimes the blood relationship is really strange, Su Yuanyuan does not belong to this world, and has nothing to do with the people here, Jiang Wenzheng has no feelings for her, she can persuade herself to engage in industry, don't be trapped in love and love, others make it difficult for her, she always has a way to fight back, but only Jiang Zhiyi, she can't let go of him, she once thought that she must leave when she has the economic strength, but now, she is reluctant at all.

"I'll come, you go back to the bedroom first, I'll keep Ah Yi for a while."

Jiang Wenzheng's eyes sank, and he nodded quietly.

Seiichi and Winter Kite also went out with him.

It's just that Qingyi and Winter Kite both went back to their respective rooms, but Jiang Wenzheng turned back, and sat quietly in the corridor in front of the window, looking at the window paper emitting warm light in a daze.

At night, the cool breeze suddenly blew his hair on his side, and the blanket covering his body was replaced by a thin navy blue brocade quilt with a white lotus embroidered on it.

He gently stroked the petals of the white lotus with his fingertips, feeling the bumpy touch.

The white lotus embroidery is very rough, even a little naïve, but he cherishes it very much, these days have been covered, what he likes is not the white lotus, what he likes is the person who embroiders the white lotus.

With Su Yuanyuan's unremitting efforts, Jiang Zhiyi's fever finally subsided, and his body temperature returned to normal.

"Mother is not angry, don't ...... Hit me ......"

Xiao Douding was in a daze, and suddenly muttered such a sentence in his mouth.

Su Yuanyuan, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, was suddenly startled, as if his whole body was in the ice and snow, and he was chilled.

She deliberately avoided Jiang Wenzheng today, Jiang Wenzheng didn't talk to her very well, and deliberately distanced herself from him during the meal, but she didn't expect all this to be noticed by Jiang Zhiyi, he thought she was angry with Jiang Wenzheng.

The original owner was often angry with Jiang Wenzheng before, and she would beat the child when she was angry, but now she is suddenly angry, I am afraid that it evokes the memories that Xiao Douding is most unwilling to face, so she became sick, like losing her soul.

For a moment, Su Yuanyuan didn't know what to do, so he could only use his body to hold Jiang Zhiyi tightly in his arms and keep caressing his back.

It turns out that hurting a person will leave an indelible wound in his heart.

It wasn't until late at night that the lights in the room went out, and Jiang Wenzheng, who was in the corridor, glanced at the window and slowly returned to the room.

In order to make up for Xiao Douding, Su Yuanyuan deliberately did not go to the shop on the second day, and asked Fu Shen to take a day off from the college.

When Xiao Douding woke up, it was already past the hour, his hair was messed up, and he sat on his small bed blankly, and his wide underwear lined him small.

"Mother! I'm going to be late for school! ”

After a long time, Su Yuanyuan approached unhurriedly, still holding a bowl of sweet porridge in his hand.

Seeing Xiao Douding sitting on the bed like this, he pulled the quilt on the side and covered him.

"If you are sick today, you won't go, and my mother will help you ask Mr. Fu for leave."

"So you don't have to go to school today?"

Jiang Zhiyi looked at Su Yuanyuan in disbelief, but judging from Su Yuanyuan's expression, it didn't look like a lie, and he waved his little fist happily.

"Yay!"

Su Yuanyuan sat on the edge of the bed and fed him the boiled sweet porridge, and found him a small gown with white silver patterns and dark embroidery for a month, and put it on like a little boy.

Today, she plans to do housework in the morning, and take Xiaodouding to the street in the afternoon, so that he can have a good time and relax.

(End of chapter)