Mother does not chirp

"Yeah." Nian Zhenzhen took two steps and wanted to hug his mother, but stumbled and limped. "hiss--"

"Really!" Song Li held him by the arm, and looked at Jia Mu, "If you think my Nian family can't tolerate you, you can go now! But my son won't let you ruin it like this!" Song Li scolded Jia Mu After a few words, he lost his usual demeanor.

Jia Mu didn't speak, and went to help Nian Zhenzhen.Send the person back to the bedroom.

"The medicine prescribed by the doctor was applied once last night, and now it is applied to him again. Three times a day."

After Lin Zhen knew what the medicine was, "Mom! I can do it myself! Didn't the doctor wipe it on me last night because I was unconscious?! I can do it myself!"

"You also know that you are in a coma? Who is the culprit and who will do it! Let him see for himself what he has done!!!"

Lin Zhen was heartbroken, unable to refute, and muttered, "Mom, I don't call it a good thing..."

Song Li, "What did you say?"

"No! It's nothing!" Lin Zhen shook his head quickly, but Jia Mu heard it, and his face turned blue again.

"I'll give him medicine and cook." Jia Mu said calmly for a while.

Song Li answered the phone, nodded and left.

"Aren't you going to work?"

"It's vacation." Jia Mu said.

"Oh." It seems that he was frightened by Grandpa's words, and even asked for leave.

Jia Mu checked the ointment on the cabinet and how to use it. "You.....turn around."

"Brother! I really don't need you! My mother"

"Turn around." Jia Mu was too lazy to listen to his explanation.Think of it as applying medicine to a piece of pork.

Before Lin Zhen could finish speaking, the quilt was lifted. "Why!"

Lin Zhen suddenly gave up on himself, "Okay! Don't you want to see it?! Then you should take a good look! Do you have barbs there?! Do you know how much blood my mother bleeds on the way home?!"

Lin Zhen shouted and tore off his pajama pants and underwear.The ass is facing Jia Mu.

Seeing the white "pork" suddenly appearing in his sight, Jia Mu couldn't help but want to run away.

"Why are you standing there?! Don't you want to take medicine?"

Jia Mu was ruthless, and unscrewed the ointment bottle.When he got closer, he saw that Nian Zhenzhen had been hurt so badly. He owed Nian Zhenzhen a sincere apology.But he couldn't say it...

A cold feeling came from behind, Lin Zhen felt wronged, and tears fell down.All blame Nian Zhenzhen!What a broken heart this guy is, he will drop golden beans if he is wronged!

After Jia Mu finished wiping, he saw that the person in front of him was motionless, "Hello."

"Are you crying?"

"Who is crying?! Who is crying?! Lao, Lao Tzu didn't cry!"

Jia Mu couldn't help laughing, "There's nothing wrong with admitting when you cry..."

Nian Zhenzhen sat up and put on his pants all at once, "Jia Mu, let me tell you! Although what I said last night was a lie when I said I love you, but it was the first time for me! Even if I am not a woman, I am now You are also fully responsible for lying here and stopping work! My appearance fee is billed by the minute!"

"I didn't say I'm not responsible. I said I can give you any compensation you want as long as I can do it."

"Hmph!" Lin Zhen turned his head.

The phone rang, and Lin Zhen answered it. "Hello?" His temper was not very good.

"Brother! Why haven't you answered the phone these two days? Don't forget about tonight's event."

"I can't go... I pushed it." Lin Zhen hung up the phone.

"Look, because of you, I lost more than 20 in one night, what do you think?"

Jia Mu put his hands in his pockets, "...Your night... is quite valuable."

Lin Zhen threw out the pillow at hand and slapped it on Jia Mu, "What do you mean?!"

"No. Said you were worth a lot."

Lin Zhen glanced at him, "I'm hungry. I have to sleep for a while after eating. Just clean this room again and make it shiny."

Jia Mu sighed and left without saying a word.

Lin Zhen exposed his eyes outside the quilt, and watched Jia Mu go out.

He stretched out his hand to look at the bracelet and ring on his hand, and touched it.It's mine, so I won't pay it back.

In the afternoon, Nian Zhenzhen went out to bask in the sun.But he couldn't walk anymore. After Jia Mu's repeated persuasion failed, he had to come out without Nian Zhenzhen behind his back.

"Just sit on the wooden chair over there, lighten up!"

After Nian Zhenzhen sat down, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy the sparse sunshine under the shade of the tree.

Jia Mu saw that Nian Zhenzhen closed his eyes and meditated, his pale face was slightly red, his neck was exposed, and half of his collarbone protruded.She's much cuter when she's quiet than when she's talking.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence, and Jia Mu felt that the sound was a bit harsh.

"Hey, well, just finish feeding."

Lin Zhen narrowed his eyes, waiting for Jia Mu to hang up the phone. "You live here, who will keep your cat?"

"I let my aunt take care of it."

"How can I do that? What a waste of time... Bring it here, I like that cat very much."

"Bring it here? Can you raise it here at your house?"

"What? Do you dislike the small size of our military compound?"

"No one in your family is allergic to cat hair, right?"

"No, you bring it back to my house." Lin Zhen felt a little like thunder and lightning.

At night, Jia Mu brought the thunder and lightning.

Jia Mu gritted his teeth when he saw Lei Dian, who was really kind to He Nian.

Nian Zhenzhen didn't go to bed when he was full, he was still reading the script.He muttered in his mouth.Nian Zhenzhen has a high IQ, so he can't forget it with a photographic memory, but he can still recite it quickly.

But memorizing is not enough to read it out, but also to cooperate with emotions.Nian Zhenzhen imagined the plot and memorized the script.

This script is the latest signed by Angkor, and it is a homosexual theme.The first male number is Nian Zhenzhen, and the second male number has not yet been decided.But the director is a famous director, so Nian Zhenzhen can rest assured.

After reciting for a while, he saw Jia Mu sitting there, "Mr. Jia, come here!"

"What?"