The sweet smell of citrus

"Always in the hospital, the body will become weaker and weaker."

The person whose hand was held back paused for a moment, stunned by Song Yi's fiery gaze, and then said a few times in a state of bewilderment, "I know, monitor, I will pay attention."

After getting the answer he wanted to hear, Song Yi stood up satisfied and left the ward.

When she went out, she saw Cheng Weiguo leaning on one side, and she also smiled, "Goodbye, Uncle Cheng."

"The driver is waiting for you at the door, thank you little classmate today."

At this point in the conversation, it would be ignorant of flattery to refuse again, Song Yi hummed, "I'm sorry for the trouble, Uncle."

Cheng Weiguo waved his hand, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Thank you for taking care of our Jialan."

At this point, Song Yi was not polite anymore. After all, she really took care of Cheng Jialan, and her concern was also written on her face and behavior.

The time was almost up, Song Yi turned around and left the ward.

After she left, Cheng Jialan became listless.

When Cheng Weiguo saw it, he felt uncomfortable, "What's wrong with you, you don't have any energy at all?"

"...The squad leader is gone, boring."

"!"

"With your father, I am here, as if I don't exist?"

The person on the bed let out a groan, and stuck his head out of the quilt dawdly, "Old man, if you want to go back, no one will stop you."

Now Cheng Weiguo is really angry.

Accompanying chuang also gives a sense of cheapness.

Chapter 37 The illness is finally cured!However, how do you feel after being sick once...

One is two, and two is three.

After Song Yi went to see the process for the first time, Jia Lan was very familiar with the rest of the way.

Cheng Jialan thought it was good at first, but after going back and forth a few times, she began to actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment and strive to leave the hospital as soon as possible.

don't go...

The hospital is about to become a study room!

The monitor brought more and more homework, and each time it was more difficult!

At the beginning of December, Cheng Jialan was discharged from the hospital in the days after the storm.

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On the day she hadn't gone to school for a long time, she got up early.

It was just before dawn, so she washed up and ran downstairs.

After arriving downstairs, Cheng Jialan felt a little strange that Cheng Weiguo also got up.

It's so early...the company shouldn't go to work so early! ?

Standing at the stairs, Cheng Jialan looked at Cheng Weiguo, and found that the old man raised his head, staring blankly at the snow in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hello!" She couldn't see the old man's lonely appearance, and ran to his side immediately, "Why did you get up so early today?"

The daughter's voice was jumping, Cheng Weiguo turned around and saw a familiar face in front of his eyes, he was suddenly a little dazed.

"What are you doing? Why are you looking at me in a daze?"

"It's nothing..." Cheng Weiguo rubbed his eyes, took a step back, and went to the sofa, "I just think that you look more and more like your mother."

"..."

mother.

When this topic was suddenly brought up, Cheng Jialan looked at the snow outside, and then at Cheng Weiguo, feeling a little thoughtful.

-

Song Yi also had a bit of a hard time riding his bike to school.

When the speed is slow, it doesn't feel so cold. When the speed is fast, the cold wind cuts on the face like a knife, which makes people feel a little painful.

This winter, it's really too cold.

After going to school and rubbing his hands desperately for a while, Song Yi started to do his homework.

Cheng Jialan sent her a message last night, saying that she would come to school in the morning.

After turning the pen tip for a long time, the familiar voice suddenly came out of the door.

"Squad leader!"

As soon as she came in, the air in the classroom seemed to be alive. Song Yi stopped writing and raised his head. As expected, that bright face appeared.

"Cheng Jialan, you're here."

"Yeah!" Cheng Jialan, carrying his schoolbag, ran to his seat without saying a word, "Squad leader, you are very enthusiastic today!"

"Have it?"

"Yes!" She tilted her head and smiled, "By the way, monitor, have you had breakfast?"

This question asks-

Song Yi nodded, "Why, did you bring me something?"

Cheng Jialan didn't say anything, just took out a bento from the small book bag, "You seem to be very afraid of the cold, today Auntie made ginger soup, I brought some here."

"Warm up~"

ginger soup! ?

Someone suddenly lifted the lid of the ginger soup, Song Yi couldn't hold back, and stepped back a little.

Cheng Jialan seemed to have discovered a new continent, "Hey! What are you doing, monitor? Don't you like ginger soup?"

Song Yi had a bit of resistance on his face.

At this moment, Cheng Jialan suddenly felt that the squad leader is so cute hahaha.

"Have you ever drank this? In fact, it just smells strong, and it tastes good!" Xiao Cheng seemed to be a salesman at the moment, "Would you like to try it?"

"I'm not cold." Song Yi shook his head, "Drink more."

"I've already drank it!" If Song Yi refused directly, saying that he just didn't like drinking ginger tea, Cheng Jialan would probably feel a little pity.

But she was like this, she didn't like to drink and didn't explain, she just refused, which made Cheng Jialan really want to tease her.

"Isn't it cold for the monitor to ride to and from school every day?" She blinked, "Yesterday you told me to keep warm and take precautions in this weather~"