revived

Ren Hao sighed deeply. Aunt Rong was the one who worked the most these days. She was needed for cooking, cleaning the house, and staying with her at night. She hadn't had a solid rest for almost three days.Ren Hao even regretted it a little. If he didn't try to get sick, Aunt Rong wouldn't suffer.

Endless guilt filled his heart, Ren Hao gently pulled Aunt Rong: "Aunt Rong...wake up...sleep on the bed..."

Chapter 196 Aunt Rong is leaving

"...Wake up...Aunt Rong...Wake up..."

Fan Qirong, who was still wearing trousers and a white shirt, moved her fingers on the bed sheet slightly, and her eyelids trembled slowly. She heard Ren Hao's voice, and looked up at him in a daze: "Hao, what's wrong, Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Fan Qirong rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat on the bed, reached out and touched his forehead to test the temperature.

Ren Hao looked at her gratefully: "Come and sleep on the bed, it's not easy to hold in that position, don't damage your cervical spine, and the wind has cooled the temperature these days, it's a bit cold, your little blanket is definitely useless."

Fan Qirong smiled indifferently: "It's okay, don't worry about my aunt."

Ren Haohu frowned: "If you also get sick from exhaustion, who will take care of me? Come and go to bed, or you can go back to you. I'm almost fine now, so you don't need to stare at me every day."

"Didn't you say the same thing last time..." Fan Qirong frowned, "The next day I kicked the quilt, and the fever returned." Seeing that Ren Hao stretched out his hand and insisted on going to bed by himself, Fan Qirong looked down helplessly. After straightening his own clothes and shirts, Fang followed his strength and leaned against Ren Hao, leaning on the pillow and blinking his eyes: "Okay, can't you just listen to you, you, you, now they are My dear baby, if Auntie doesn't take good care of you, someone will give Auntie a bad look the next day."

Ren Hao blushed: "What kind of baby, Aunt Rong, come closer, and I'll spread the quilt for you." Ren Hao didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he picked up the two quilts as if off topic, and pulled He tugged, pressed down on Aunt Rong's body, and moved his body a little closer to her to ensure that both of them were within the coverage of the quilt.

"Huh...it's really hot..." Fan Qirong felt the heavy heat and moisture under the quilt, grabbed the corner of the quilt and looked at him sideways: "How much sweat are you sweating?"

"Hey, I haven't moved my place for three days, so I must have sweated a lot. Aunt Rong, are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to sleep."

"Auntie slept for a long time in the afternoon, not sleepy."

"Oh, I also slept for a day during the day, and I can't sleep now, why don't you chat with me?"

Fan Qirong hummed, and the gas that Ren Hao exhaled hit her face all at once, Aunt Rong shrank her neck unconsciously, glanced at him from the corner of her eye, turned around calmly, and turned her back to Ren Hao. Hao: "Say something..."

Ren Hao looked at the back of her head, reached out and gently grabbed a strand of hair, and stroked it slowly: "Aunt Rong, thank you, you are so kind to me."

Fan Qirong's little hand came over from the front: "Go, don't mess with Auntie's hair, it's itchy..."

Ren Hao chuckled: "Usually, you play with my hair every day."

Fan Qirong hooked her long hair and stroked it to the front of her chest, turned her head, and rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Don't mess around, it doesn't matter whether it's big or small, be careful that Auntie beats you." Sometimes, Ren Hao felt that Fan Qirong just Like a puddle of fine water, every movement, every look inadvertently reveals a ray of tranquil tenderness, as if it can purify the heart.

Feminine.Ren Hao just likes Aunt Rong for this.

Scenes from childhood came to mind, Ren Hao snatched a strand of hair from Aunt Rong's hand with a smile, pulled it behind, curled it around his fingers, bent a fringe of hair, and used the tip of the hair to reach Rong Rong's hair. My aunt poked her ears and eyes.

Fan Qirong waved her hand and smacked the troublesome hands next to her ears: "I hate... itch... stop making trouble... Hao... I will ignore you if you make trouble again... itch..." Seeing how he refused to give up, Fan Qirong said angrily He glared at him: "If you are naughty, you know how to bully auntie, what kind of skill is it?"

Ren Hao played with the soft hair in her hand: "How dare I bully you, I have been bullied by you all the way since I was a child."

"Nonsense..." Fan Qirong's beautiful eyes rolled her eyes: "Which time did you get into trouble, and it wasn't that your aunt wiped your ass, but you tell me, when did your aunt bully you, huh?" Fan Qirong was angry He turned his head away muttering, "White-eyed wolf..."

Ren Hao smiled mischievously, and while letting go of her hair, he slowly hugged Aunt Rong's delicate body from behind, and leaned his head to smell the hair on the back of her head.Fan Qirong's body froze immediately, her little hand subconsciously stretched into the quilt, grabbed Ren Haohuan's palm on her stomach, and gently broke it: "Little Seqi, eat aunt's tofu again, hurry up, let go, otherwise Aunt really beat you..."

Instead of letting go, Ren Hao tightened his arms, buried his head in Aunt Rong's hair and sniffed hard: "You hugged me to sleep like this when you were young, haha, now it's my turn to hug you." Ren Hao The feelings for Fan Qirong are really complicated. Sometimes I treat her as a relative, so that a hug is taken for granted; sometimes, I treat her as a woman, so that just looking at her makes me blush and my heart beats.

Fan Qirong patted the palm on her abdomen in a hurry, bent her head towards her chest, and let her hair leave Ren Hao's nose: "Little villain, don't smell it. Auntie hasn't bathed for several days..." The moonlight shone on Aunt Rong. A blush of embarrassment appeared on his pretty face.

Ren Hao poked his nose into the shirt on Fan Qirong's shoulder: "Even if you don't take a bath for a year, you still smell good."

"Poor mouth..." Fan Qirong shrank her shoulders, smiled back and slapped his waist hard: "It's been a year since I didn't take a bath, what's the matter, go, go, don't be so close to my aunt, eh , Hao, are you so wet?" Fan Qirong's smooth little hands rubbed against his chest again.

"Well, I'm sweating. Antipyretics and cold medicines are just like this. I'm sweating non-stop. Come to think of it, I haven't showered for three days. Uh, Aunt Rong, you are so far away from me, don't you think it's too late?" Does my body stink?" Ren Hao shyly poked his head into the quilt and smelled it, um, there was indeed some smell, not very pleasant.

Ren Hao under the quilt was only wearing a pair of underwear, because he was afraid of catching a cold, he hadn't taken a bath since the day he fell ill.

"What are you thinking..." Fan Qirong felt that Ren Hao let go of herself, and moved her body to the other side, she couldn't help frowning and turned around, pouted and pinched his little face: "Our Hao Kexiang Oh, what stinks, don't talk nonsense..." After finishing speaking, Fan Qirong moved her little nose against his neck: "...Well, it smells so good..."

Ren Hao looked at her with a wry smile: "Aunt Rong, I'm not a child, why are you coaxing a child these days, uh, how awkward."

Fan Qirong pursed her lips and smiled: "Whenever you are older than Auntie, Auntie will stop treating you as a child, otherwise..." Aunt Rong nodded his head: "Just be a child obediently, Hehe, um, I really can't sleep because of your troubles, come on, lie down obediently, and auntie goes to take a bath." Because of taking care of Ren Hao these days, Fan Qirong didn't bother to take a bath.

Ren Hao scratched his head: "Actually, I want to wash one too. I sweat so much, it's sticky and awkward."

Fan Qirong thought for a while: "Well, then you can wash it first, and Auntie will fill you with water, and you can go in after your Yuba heats up the bathroom."

"I'm not in a hurry, you wash first."

Fan Qirong ignored him, and walked to the bathroom opposite the bed. Then, the yellow Yuba lamp inside clicked on, and the sound of water flow gradually sounded. Soon, Aunt Rong closed the door and walked out, half leaning on the door frame and waiting. After a while, I felt that the time was almost up, I opened the door and went in, and closed the gate, "Hao, the water is ready, come in."

Ren Hao grabbed the quilt and looked at her: "Why don't you wash it first."

Fan Qirong raised her face in displeasure: "Be obedient, be good..." He looked at him for a long time without moving, just blinking his eyes in embarrassment, Fan Qirong frowned strangely: "What's wrong, you are still waiting for aunt to hug you?"

"No..." Ren Hao scratched his hair: "Uh, can you go out for a while, I, ahem, have no clothes on."

Fan Qirong's face was also hot, and she forced herself to pretend not to care, and waved impatiently: "Come here quickly, you will be there in one run, you, you, when I was young, my aunt even saw your big white buttocks." Well, what are you ashamed of?"

Ren Hao groaned, looked left and right, leaned over and pulled the blanket that Aunt Rong had just used to cover it, wrapped his legs in the bed, and this time slowly got out of bed, coughed, and fainted Go to the bathroom.Maybe it was because he hadn't moved for three days, Ren Hao was very dizzy, his feet were light and uncertain, but he managed to walk into the bathroom.

When Fan Qirong saw his appearance, she immediately frowned.

Hearing the sound of closing the door behind, Ren Hao breathed a sigh of relief, threw the blanket on the hanger, turned around and was about to take off his underwear, but just as the underwear was pulled to his knees, Ren Hao gasped: "Aunt Rong ! Why did you come in!?" Ren Hao lifted his underwear up as quickly as possible, but was stuck there by something.

Ren Hao wished he could find a seam in the ground, and pressed his hand as if remedial, and then put on the underwear, but the small tent that was propped up was still very conspicuous, Ren Hao grabbed the blanket and covered it again with a blushing face, Fang slapped his head in embarrassment.

Only then did Fan Qirong understand why Ren Hao insisted on wrapping himself in a quilt in order to come over so covertly, he spat softly with a red face: "Little color embryo, you don't think of any good things in your mind, you are wobbly when you walk, auntie don't worry Go, take off your clothes and get into the bathtub, and Auntie will rub your back." This place on the back is a blind spot. Before Ren Hao went to junior high school, he almost always built a big basin in a bungalow, poured hot water, sat in and took a bath, because Fan Qirong's family The big wooden bucket made by Ren Hao is more comfortable than his own plastic basin. Many times, Ren Hao washed it with Aunt Rong's house. Naturally, Aunt Rong also rubbed his back.

At that time, Ren Hao was only in elementary school, and the older children didn't understand anything, but now he has not only attended high school, but also has memories of his previous life. He is too ashamed to ask Aunt Rong to rub his back again, "Don No, I can do it myself, really."

Fan Qirong couldn't help but rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, made a face, and pushed her chin as if ordering to fill the bathtub with hot water.

"Aunt Rong, thank you, it's really unnecessary."

"Go in, don't force Auntie to do it..."

After saying this, Fan Qirong turned around, turned her back to Ren Hao and picked up the shampoo and bath liquid. Her movements were very slow, and it was time for Ren Hao to take off his pants.Knowing that he couldn't convince her, Ren Hao gave a bitter smile twice, quickly removed his underwear, got into the warm bathtub, crossed his legs, and left his back to Aunt Rong.

After a while, two soft little hands supported the back, Ren Hao smiled wryly, always felt that Aunt Rong has been a bit weird in recent days, on the bright side, he is already 17 years old, Aunt Rong is not thick-skinned, and knows her own I have thoughts about her, and I'm afraid I can't hide from things like rubbing my back. Why is my attitude so tough?

Even if I have a fever and get sick, and my body is a little weak, it's not like I can't even take a bath, right?

Aunt Rong's slippery little hands rubbed back and forth on his back, Ren Hao felt itchy in his heart, as if ants were crawling, he crossed his legs again, and put his hands under calmly to cover the Don't let Aunt Rong see the sight behind her.But at this moment, Ren Hao felt the small hands behind him tremble, and his movements gradually became less natural. He secretly complained, knowing that Aunt Rong had discovered it.

After coughing, Ren Hao had nothing to say and said, "Aunt Rong, what happened to what my sister and the others told you last time, do you want to change the publishing house?"

"It doesn't matter..." Fan Qirong's doting voice sounded from behind: "However, if you want to change your aunt, then you can change your aunt."

"Don't say that, I'm also entrusted by others, so I just ask you, the key is to see what you want, don't take care of me." Ren Hao didn't want to affect Aunt Rong because of his own words, but listened to Rong Auntie attaches so much importance to her own opinions, she naturally still feels flattered in her heart: "Well, that so-and-so is your high school classmate, is he still chasing you?"

"You're talking about Zheng Bin, right? Oh, he asked my aunt a few times later, but my aunt refused."

Suddenly, Aunt Rong pinched her back, and she laughed and said, "You're not big, you really have some muscles."

"I was skinny. If I were covered with flesh besides my bones, I wouldn't be able to live. Alas, I would like to be fatter, but I have a bad stomach, so I can't gain weight."

"Don't be mad at Auntie..." Fan Qirong twisted his ears with wet little hands: "You don't know how much Auntie envies your figure, and you are still talking cheap here, until you get fat enough for Auntie , you will understand the benefits of being thin."

"I'm dizzy, are you still fat?" Ren Hao looked back at her in disbelief, and his eyes naturally fell on Aunt Rong's chest wrapped in a shirt: "You are not satisfied, you are called plump, and your figure is just right."

"Little color embryo, where are your eyes!" Fan Qirong glared at him with a red face: "You are a kid, what do you know about plumpness?" , the designated girl Juanjuan called, Hao, you wash your hair yourself, Auntie will answer the phone first."

Ren Hao nodded, and after Aunt Rong went out, he began to apply shampoo, and Aunt Rong's voice came indistinctly.

"Hey... well, I guess it's you... is that right? I've got in touch... oh, how much... um... it's a little low... it's okay, it's just like that... um... help me I'm looking for it, don't worry about the rest... ok... well... don't ask me... it's okay... um, goodbye..."

squeak...

Fan Qirong opened the door and came in, glanced at Ren Hao who was washing his hair, continued to squat there, and slowly poured bath lotion on him.

"I can go out now, I don't need you, you can rest for a while, thank you, Aunt Rong."

"Why are you being polite to my aunt." Fan Qirong didn't move, and still wiped his body for him: "Hao, this is the last time that my aunt rubbed your back. After my aunt is gone, you have to pay attention to your body."

The movement of Ren Hao's hands stopped in vain: "What did you say you're not here anymore? Why are you going?"

Fan Qirong's voice sounded very calm: "Oh, my aunt is going to live in the south for a while. As for the house, my aunt is also planning to sell it. She is asking Juanjuan to find a house for her. Hehe, why are you nervous? My aunt is going to change it. Changing my mood will also help my writing, so it’s not like I won’t come back.”

Surprised, Ren Hao turned around in a huff, and the water splashed all over Aunt Rong.

"Change your mood? Why did you sell the house if you changed your mood? Aunt Rong! You don't plan to come back?"

Fan Qirong smiled wryly and tugged at the shirt that was wet by the hot water, she was not angry, but looked at Ren Hao with a smile: "Why are you so excited, Auntie didn't bring a change of clothes, how can this make Auntie sleep, you, you, hehe, Don't stare, every year and festival, aunt will come back to take a look, it's not life or death."

For Ren Hao, this news was like a bolt from the blue. If it was just that Aunt Rong went to live in the south for a long time, it would be fine, but in her previous life, Aunt Rong lived in the house in Cuilin Community for at least nine years. Obviously, this sudden change , it must be because of his own relationship. Thinking of this, Ren Hao felt regretful.

"You live well, why did you leave?" Ren Hao looked at her anxiously: "Did I make you angry about what happened a few days ago?" The only reason Ren Hao could think of was this.

"No..." Fan Qirong rinsed her hand in the bathtub, took it out, and touched Ren Hao's face: "My Hao is so popular with women, it's too late for my aunt to be happy, how could she be angry, remember, after my aunt leaves , no matter how hard you try, Auntie will only recognize Cui Wenwen, if you dare to bring other women home, I will see if Auntie will not break your legs, do you understand?"

Ren Hao's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and sighed: "This is not your truth."

Fan Qirong rolled her eyes angrily and said, "little thing, how do you know that this is not my aunt's truth." Fan Qirong's expression gradually softened, she stared at the little mole in the corner of his eye, and gently touched it: "don't be angry. Yes, as long as you are happy, Auntie will be happy, you know?"

"But you're gone, I, I, I'm so happy!" Ren Hao held her hand in the palm of his hand, and looked into Aunt Rong's eyes tightly: "Let's have a discussion, don't go, okay? Speaking of me, my mother must also be reluctant to let you go. If you are unaccompanied in the south, if something happens to you, there is no one to take care of you, right? Aunt Rong, don't leave. "

Fan Qirong shook her head slightly, but did not speak.

Ren Hao knew that he might not be able to make her change her mind, and sighed deeply, the past is like a passing cloud.From the moment he was born, Aunt Rong has been by his side. In a flash, it has been 25 years. Suddenly, this woman who has become an indispensable woman in his life is about to leave. Ren Hao really can't Accept, her move to sell the house obviously means that she doesn't plan to return to Fengyang again, and the separation and reunion this time may be far away.

That night, Ren Hao slept with Aunt Rong in his arms, and the two chatted about childhood topics, and they didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Thursday.

Ren Hao's illness finally recovered, and his fever, cold, and tonsillitis all left his body. However, after recovering from his illness, Ren Hao was not as energetic.

The attitudes of Gein and the women have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ren Hao went to school in the afternoon, instead of going back to class, he went to the language office to find Gu Yueyan. To Ren Hao's surprise, Gu Yueyan didn't ask about the girls, but cared about Ren Hao's condition, and heard nothing. After a serious problem, he turned to the book alone, and his attitude seemed a little cold.

Then, Ren Hao found Xia Wanqiu in the English office, and she asked him about his relationship with the girls with a cold face, but Ren Hao just passed by like a haha, without saying anything, and then, Xia Wanqiu's expression changed instantly He pointed at the door to let him go out, no matter how Ren Hao coaxed him, Xia Wanqiu didn't let him hug him again, and didn't even let him touch his hands.

Sansan left the school, called Xie Zhijing, and asked her out.As the saying goes, if you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth day. The problems that should be solved must be solved. Now that you have faced Gu Yueyan and Xia Wanqiu, you are not afraid to face one more person.

In the evening, Ren Hao and Xie Zhijing met in a coffee shop.

Of course, Xie Zhijing didn't give Ren Hao a good look. After she couldn't ask the result, Xie Zhijing smiled and waved her hands, and walked away. From the beginning to the end, Aunt Jing had a smile on her face, but she saw Ren Hao Something creepy.

have to!This is great!

When he was sick, their concern was definitely not feigned, but in the blink of an eye, it turned 180 degrees, Ren Hao couldn't accept it.

There is a saying that you can't live by doing evil yourself, and you can't blame others.

On the way back to Cuilin Community, Ren Hao kept sighing, thinking about how to solve the matter perfectly, so as not to let the sequelae affect their attitude towards him.

After thinking about it, her mind naturally returned to Aunt Rong. Among the few girls, she was the only one who didn't show her face. Even from the morning, Aunt Rong showed all her enthusiasm, dressing herself and dressing herself. Combing his own hair, and preparing an extremely rich breakfast, he took care of himself meticulously, wishing he could even tie his shoelaces.

However, while being moved, Ren Hao's smile was not so natural. Thinking that she was going to settle down in the South in a few days and would never come back again, Ren Hao felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't do without Xia Wanqiu, but Why can't we leave Aunt Rong?

Fan Qirong, she left too many traces in her life, but now, she left as soon as she said it, and Ren Hao felt as if her hands and feet were cut off alive.

My heart hurts a little.

Ren Hao suddenly felt that he should do something.

Chapter 197 It's all because of drinking

Labor Day, the first day of the long holiday.

03:30 in the afternoon.

Ren Hao, who came back from dinner at his grandma's house, called Xia Wanqiu and Xie Zhijing in his hut, but Xia Wanqiu hung up directly, but Xie Zhijing had no answer.Ren Hao secretly gave a wry smile, and immediately dialed Gu Yueyan's number.

"Hey, sister, I'm Ren Hao...Happy holidays...well...by the way, how's that going...oh oh...okay, thank you...ok...you can do your work...thank you... ... I will treat you to dinner then...um...bye..." Putting down his phone and throwing it on the pillow, Ren Hao said to himself: "Five or six days, um, at most it can last the May Day holiday."

Fan Qirong seemed to be in a hurry. He originally planned to leave on May [-]st, but Ren Hao did some tricks. He called Gu Yueyan last week and asked her to drag someone to help and discuss the matter of Fan Qirong's house. Gu Yueyan let her alone The cousin went to do it, and the price he offered was very high, which forced Fan Qirong to push away the original buyer, and then traded with Gu Yueyan's cousin.Under Ren Hao's instruction, the cousin took Ren Hao's money and even paid Aunt Rong's deposit of [-] yuan first, but he was not in a hurry to go through the transfer procedures, and found many excuses to delay the time.Fan Qirong had no choice but to see that he had paid such a large deposit, she must be sincere, so she waited patiently, and her original plan to fly south on May [-] could only be shelved temporarily.

Ren Hao also knew that the effect would not be great, but at least it was more comfortable than watching Aunt Rong leave. Even if he couldn't stop Aunt Rong's decision, he could spend a few more days with her.

In the past few days, Ren Hao has been thinking about how to keep Aunt Rong.

"Xiaohao..." Zhuo Yuqin's voice came into the cabin through the crack of the door: "Come out, your aunt Rong is here..."

The house has not been traded yet, and Fan Qirong still lives next door. Today is May [-]st, and she also comes to Ren Hao's house to celebrate the festival together as in previous years.

When Ren Hao came out of the room, he saw Fan Qirong in a suit and shirt sitting on the sofa chatting with Zhuo Yuqin. Ren Xueyu also pressed the remote control to turn down the TV volume, and sighed beside him.

"Have you booked a date yet?"

"Not yet. The family has paid a deposit, but there has been no movement. It will take a few days to go through the formalities."

Zhuo Yuqin held Aunt Rong's palm in her palm with one hand, and touched the back of her hand with the other, tears flickered in her eyes: "You said you live well here, why are you leaving? I'm not familiar with the place, how can I get used to living in the south, alas, thinking about you leaving, I haven't slept well these days."

"Eldest sister..." Fan Qirong held her hand instead, sighed and did not speak.

"Yesterday I also had a dream. I dreamed that you were sick, and you were lying in a small dark room, calling you not to respond every day, and calling the earth not working..."

Fan Qirong's eyes were also slightly blurred: "Brother, sister, don't worry, I will take care of myself."