Raising a Family [Rebirth]

Wen Rui ordered porridge and went to the kitchen to boil water. After drying his hair, he curled up on the sofa with a blanket in his arms in a daze.

The takeaway didn't arrive until after one o'clock. He sat alone at the coffee table and ate the porridge lukewarmly. His mouth was very astringent. He didn't know whether the porridge was good or not, but his clamoring stomach was appeased and settled down.

There was only the sound of the whirring air conditioner in the bedroom. Pangpang had already fallen asleep on the edge of the bed, and Wen Rui also lay down on it, as if he felt that the skeleton supporting him had completely disintegrated, and he could finally rest.

After the hangover, he had a headache. He pulled himself together and led Pangpang to the company. He didn't look at his phone, and he didn't see the message Jiang Yueting sent him.

It was only after eating at noon that he realized that the other party had talked to him a lot. At one o'clock in the morning, he sent more than ten messages in a row, and at six o'clock in the morning, he sent a few more messages.

Wen Rui flipped through the past one by one.

Jiang Yueting said I'm sorry, he has been busy managing forums and making games recently, sometimes he would go to his sophomore class, and accidentally neglected his home, it was his fault, and he won't do it in the future.

Jiang Yueting told him to eat well, it's okay to be angry with him, but don't hurt yourself.

The other party also said that if you can, you can hire an assistant, and you can take it with you when you talk about business in the future, so that you can get some wine.

……

Wen Rui only replied to the message "Ask him if he has eaten" that he sent at noon, and he said, "I'm eating."

Soon another message was sent over there, "I have eaten."

Wen Rui looked at this sentence for two seconds and silently stuffed his phone back into his pocket. He mixed some soup into the fat rice, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

After the quarrel that time, Jiang Yueting developed the habit of checking in with him every day, not once in the morning, noon and evening, and sent him good night before going to bed, video once every two days, chatting with him and coaxing Pangpang.

But Wen Rui didn't know what was going on, his heart just couldn't warm up, the more active Jiang Yueting was, the colder his heart became, because these told him all the time that the other party had time every day for two months, but he just didn't want to contact his family.

For Jiang Yueting, his younger brother is his family first, and then his lover, but his little baby has left the family behind after two months away, and he will not know until he is so angry that he yells at the other party He cared about his family, but he didn't know how long this kind of care could last.

Fang Hua's words also became a thorn in his heart. Wen Rui felt that he had changed, became narrow-minded, sensitive and sharp, and he was not like him anymore. Once something happened to Jiang Yueting, he would not be able to calm down at all. .

He no longer took the initiative to ask Jiang Yueting how he was doing now, he would reply to the other party every day, but he no longer looked forward to it like before.

Sometimes seeing Jiang Yueting sending so many words while he only had a few brief replies, he felt distressed. The other party was so proud and never wanted to wrong him, but now, those grievances were given by him.

Jiang Yueting naturally knew that his brother's heart was getting cold, and he tried every means to warm his brother's heart every day.He felt aggrieved, and when he thought that the person who took him as his heart would ignore him now, he was almost suffocated, but he knew that he asked for it all, and being busy was an excuse, and he could do it now. I squeezed out time to chat and video chat with his brother, so why can't I squeeze it out?

But he really couldn't take it anymore, he was very afraid, he was afraid that the other party would really not want him if this continued.

If you have a wound on your heart, you must immediately stop the bleeding and bandage it and take good care of it. You can’t wait for the scar to dry and grow granulation tissue before asking if it hurts. After all, he pierced the wound, and the other party healed it. To ask if it hurts, and if it hurts, so what if it doesn't hurt. Anyway, when the other person wasn't around at the time, not only would it not feel heart-warming, but it would be a bit ridiculous.

He decided to ask for leave to go home. It is not easy to ask for leave at school, and it is even more difficult to ask for leave at the company. It has been a week since the two quarreled.

Someone heard the sound of running water in the toilet and asked in surprise, "What is Jiang Yueting doing? Taking a shower? Isn't there no hot water at this point?"

The other two shook their heads blankly, not understanding what he was doing.

Jiang Yueting opened the bathroom door and came out, his face turned pale, so frightened those people asked him what he was doing, he shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

"If you take a cold bath in such a cold day, you will get sick."

Get ill?He was afraid he wasn't sick enough.

He took two cold showers one after another, and he had a fever as he wished during the flight. He woke up and got off the plane, feeling groggy all over, and almost had a fever when he got home.

The house was empty, Fatty was not at home, and neither was his brother. Jiang Yueting put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed, calling his brother in a daze. He didn't know what he said.

Wen Rui was processing the documents when he received a call from Jiang Yueting. He was puzzled. After the other party left home, he basically made video calls, and the number of calls was very small. Once he got through, he called brother several times, as if in a dream. His voice was hoarse and nasal, and he raised his heart, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Do you have a cold?"

Jiang Yueting didn't answer, just said: "Brother, I'm home, can you come back and see me? I miss you."

Wen Rui was stunned, and after two seconds he stood up abruptly and left the office, coaxing anxiously: "Be good, baby, I'll go back, take your temperature? The thermometer is in our bedroom, the second drawer of the bedside table , You take your temperature, and there are antipyretics at home."

He talked for a long time and Jiang Yueting couldn't hear a word, he only knew how to call brother.

Wen Rui is angry and distressed, you little bastard!Bad kids!It didn't make him feel relieved.

He responded repeatedly: "I'm here, I'm here, baby, take your temperature, and I'll be right back."

"Don't ignore me, okay? I was wrong, don't ignore me." The voice over there was hoarse and low, with deep pleading and a bit of grievance hidden in the words, "Brother..." He called softly Looking at Wen Rui, a strong and naked love spread out in front of the other party.

Wen Rui seemed to hear the cracking sound of the solid ice in his chest, and the iceberg in his heart was melted by this word, and he said, "Be good at Yue Ting, my brother will go back."

"Well, come back quickly."

With a kick of the accelerator, he hurried home, and when he entered the bedroom, he saw his little baby curled up and sleeping obediently.

Jiang Yueting's cheeks were flushed, and his black satin-like soft hair naturally covered his forehead and cheeks, and the originally stern person looked extraordinarily fragile and docile at the moment.

Holding the thermometer in one hand, Wen Rui tested his body temperature with his chin. He didn't know if his chin was too cold or the other person's temperature was too high. He felt very hot, and his heart trembled.

"Good boy Yue Ting, let's take our temperature." Wen Rui asked him to hold the thermometer, and just as he was about to go to the bathroom to get a wet towel to cool him down physically, the other party hugged him from behind.

"Brother..." The aggrieved voice made Wen Rui blame himself.

"I'm going to get the medicine, can you be good?" Jiang Yueting was confused, but he was not. Now is not the time to talk about that.

After finally comforting the other party, Wen Rui hurriedly fetched a basin of cold water, hot water, and antipyretics.

He went to get Jiang Yueting's thermometer, but the other party grabbed his wrist. He was so angry that he neither scolded nor beat him, so he could only move to the side to watch, 39...39... Before he could see clearly, the other party kissed him on the cheek Dear, "Brother."

Seeing that the other party was about to hug him, Wen Rui quickly sat up straight and grabbed the thermometer.

39 degrees 1.Wen Rui felt that his heart was probably roasting on the fire at this temperature. He was angry and distressed, and couldn't help but start cursing: "You, you are really worrying, such a big person can't take care of himself Is it? Let you wear thicker clothes, and you will know that, well, you are not obedient at all..." But he couldn't continue talking. It turned out that he reminded Jiang Yueting to add clothes every day to keep warm, and the other party had never been sick. , I don't care about it for a few days, the little villain is sick like this, Jiang Yueting has always been in good health, and it's his fault that he hasn't been sick for many years.

He glanced at Jiang Yueting worriedly, rolled up his sleeves and twisted the towel, wiped Jiang Yueting's face, hands and body, and fed him antipyretics.

He wanted Jiang Yueting to have a good rest, but the other party just refused to be honest, and pulled him into his arms every now and then, wishing he could throw him by his side.

"Don't go, I won't go, you are good." Wen Rui put a wet towel on his face, seeing the other party holding his hand with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but think of the original.

When Jiang Yueting was still a little dough, he was very clingy when he was sick. He always wanted to be in his arms. He was afraid that his temperature would not drop and refused to hug him. How pitiful, he could only lie down beside the bed and beg for forgiveness.

After tossing for a long time, Jiang Yueting's temperature finally dropped, Wen Rui heaved a sigh of relief, slowly climbed into bed, and lay down with Jiang Yueting, he looked at Jiang Yueting with gentle eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pulled down the other person's quilt, fearing that the other person would get hot if the cover was too tight. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was not too low.

Jiang Yueting directly stretched out his hand to pull the clothes up, revealing his strong abdominal muscles. Wen Rui touched twice and lifted up to help him pull the clothes off. Ah, what a bad habit."

He was taking care of Jiang Yueting when his cell phone rang, and the staff called him to ask if he was still coming back. Pangpang was still in his office, so Wen Rui could only ask them to bring the dog back after get off work.

He went to the kitchen to cook porridge for Jiang Yueting. When Pangpang came back and smelled Jiang Yueting, he ran to the bedroom immediately. Wen Rui quickly stopped him, "Brother is sleeping, can we play after he wakes up?"

Fatty finally settled down, sitting by the bed and waiting for Jiang Yueting to wake up.

Jiang Yueting was woken up by Wen Rui to eat, he was stunned for two seconds and immediately hugged him, he buried his head in the other's neck, and hugged him without saying a word.

The thorn in Wen Rui's heart has been removed by Jiang Yueting's dependent behavior, but he still feels that something is wrong. Maybe Jiang Yueting still has something to hide from him, and he still hasn't told him the truth.

Thinking about it carefully, after Grandpa Zhang left, they often called each other to greet each other. They called twice a week, and it was unshakeable. The little villain is not a person without conscience. Tianjiang Yueting called.

It's just that he subconsciously avoided these things in those few days, because he was hypocritical and self-pitying, but he refused to think deeply.

Knowing that Jiang Yueting refused to tell him the truth, he pretended to be indifferent, "Get up and eat."

Hearing his cold tone, Jiang Yueting almost suspected that he was dreaming just now, his brother didn't bother him, and didn't coax him...