Su Yuanyuan was already sterilizing the silver needle, and Jiang Wenzheng was next to his bed, helping him pull up the cuffs so that Su Yuanyuan could prick the needle.

Jiang Zhiyi set his eyes on Qingyi for help, but Qingyi didn't understand the situation at all and couldn't receive the help signal from him.

Su Yuanyuan gently pinched Jiang Zhiyi's little hand, and wiped it with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol on his tiger's mouth, the cold touch made him shiver.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Zhiyi suddenly withdrew his little hand, his eyes were fixed on Qingyi, and said, "I'm going to the thatched house, my stomach hurts!" ”

Su Yuanyuan frowned, the needle was only a momentary thing, he was uncomfortable just now, and he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he thought about tying him first, so he dragged his hand again, and aimed his right hand at the Hegu acupoint to pierce it.

"I'm going to poop! Poop is on your doorstep! ”

Jiang Zhiyi's tears were about to be frightened, and he shouted out this sentence in a hurry, and his little face was red.

Qingyi looked at Su Yuanyuan and then at Jiang Wenzheng, although one of them held Xiaodouding's hand and the other gently held Xiaodouding's back, but the two were obviously husband and wife, but they were separated by a long distance, and they seemed so estranged.

He raised his eyebrows, nothing could be wrong, right?

"Let him go first, Sister Yuanyuan, I'll accompany him, it's okay."

Su Yuanyuan reluctantly accepted the needle, so he had to let Xiaodouding go to the thatched house first, and told Qingyi uneasily, "Look at him, don't fall." ”

"Hey, good!"

Jiang Zhiyi jumped off the small bed, grabbed Qingyi's hand and walked out, in Su Yuanyuan's opinion, he couldn't wait and was in a hurry.

When he arrived in the backyard, Qingyi didn't lead him to the thatched house, but only stood in front of the old elm tree and lowered his head to look at Jiang Zhiyi, who had nothing to do.

"Tell me, what's going on."

I didn't know that Xiaodouding glanced at his mouth, and cried out with a wow.

"What should I do with Brother Qingyi! My mother doesn't like Daddy anymore! Today I am still with a calligrapher and painting seller! ”

"What!?"

Qingyi was shocked when he heard it, and then he was a little suspicious, is there some misunderstanding?

But looking at Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng's reactions just now, it seems that there is really some estrangement between the two, could it be that there is really a problem?

Although in ancient times, a woman's change of heart was to be spurned by the world, but Qingyi could understand Su Yuanyuan, after all, Jiang Wenzheng just looked good, and he might not be able to find one comparable to him among a thousand people, but unfortunately his leg was disabled, he couldn't speak, and he didn't necessarily say more than poetry in a day, and his eyes were too fierce, which girl would feel gloomy when she saw it, and she would definitely be afraid.

Although he doesn't know the details of the scholar, he has poetry and books in his belly, and he is gentle and elegant, and more importantly, he is sound!

Now Jiang Wenzheng can still take care of himself, but what about when he gets old? What about when you can't move? Is it possible to trap Su Yuanyuan by his side for the rest of his life and take care of him to eat, drink and Lazar?

"Brother Qingyi, can you help me? I don't want my mother to be separated from my father. ”

The mother finally became gentle, and she loved him very much, which he had never dreamed of before, and he didn't want to let it all become a dream, let alone lose this mother who smiled at him every day and kissed him on the forehead and called his baby!

If the mother and father have to separate, what if the father marries the stepmother again? What should I do if my stepmother beats him again?

Thinking of this, bean-sized tears slipped from his eyes and landed on his chest, wetting his shirt.

Qingyi sighed, his eyes became heavy, and he squatted down and gently patted Xiao Douding's back to comfort him.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll help you."

As soon as he heard Qingyi's mouth answer, Jiang Zhiyi ignored the tears still hanging on his face, hugged Qingyi's head, and rubbed his little head into his neck.

"I like Brother Qingyi the most!"

Qingyi has heard these words in Jiang Zhiyi's mouth thousands of times, and during this period of getting along, Qingyi has already thoroughly understood Jiang Zhiyi's careful thinking.

When I asked you for help, I liked Brother Qingyi the most, I loved Brother Qingyi the most, Brother Qingyi was so amazing!

If you usually rob him of a little food, or tease him and bully him, you may be thinking about how to you in the future.

He and Jiang Zhiyi made two plans.

One is to increase the amount of time the two of them spend together.

Su Yuanyuan usually goes to the shop every morning, Jiang Wenzheng is busy with the affairs of the dart bureau these days, and he is ready to go out, the two are not at home all day, and they can only meet at night, where is the time to get along, let alone enhance their relationship.

The other is to create those sweet moments for the two of them.

Fu Shen and his wife next door are, although Fu Shen is an estranged gentleman, he doesn't take care of a maid at home, and both of them do everything themselves, Shen Yun is now a month old, and there are many things that are inconvenient to do, she usually shows weakness and asks Fu Shen for help, and Fu Shen also likes this feeling of helping her.

On the other hand, Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan, Jiang Wenzheng's leg was broken and he was disabled, and he didn't let them help him with anything, Su Yuanyuan was also a temperamental, and when he encountered difficulties, he didn't ask others for help at the first time, but his fighting spirit was stronger, hey, there was no hurdle that the old lady couldn't pass!

Neither of them let the other help them when they were at their weakest, how can this relationship be enhanced?

Qingyi and Jiang Zhiyi went to the backyard for a long time and didn't come back, the medicine of the winter kite was boiled, and the two of them were still missing, Su Yuanyuan really couldn't wait, so he put down the needle and prepared to go to the backyard to find them.

It's just that before she could take a step, her wrist was gently held by her big hand.

She looked at Jiang Wenzheng suspiciously, and the man also looked up at her slightly, he was facing the golden sun at the moment, half of his face was covered with golden light, and his eyes were also crystal clear, like a piece of brown amber.

I don't know if it was Su Yuanyuan's illusion, she actually felt that Jiang Wenzheng's eyes looking at her were full of tender love.

How is it possible, how can Jiang Wenzheng like her?

Su Yuanyuan withdrew his hand from his hand, and turned slightly sideways to prevent Jiang Wenzheng from seeing the loneliness and dodging in his eyes.

"Did you find out?"

"What?"

Su Yuanyuan didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, and turned his head slightly to look at him.

Jiang Wenzheng gently patted the bed beside him with his palm and motioned for her to sit down, Su Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and sat beside him generously, looking at him with big eyes and waiting for his next words.

"It's possible that Ah Yi is pretending to be sick."

Jiang Wenzheng's thin lips opened lightly, and he slowly said these words, which made Su Yuanyuan a little unacceptable for a while.

Why did Ah Yi pretend to be sick?

Is it to not go to school?

But when he went to school yesterday, he didn't let Su Yuanyuan call him, he himself got up early and waited for her in the main hall, and when he came back from school, he happily circled around her like a little sparrow, and told her what interesting things happened in the school, and she shouldn't be bored with school.

(End of chapter)