My dead ex-boyfriend came back to support me

In the dead of night, the rain outside the window had begun to stop, but a small light was always on in the room that was supposed to be dark.

Gu Songqiu sat on the head of Xiao Bao's bed, holding the little hand of the child tightly with his big hand.

In the middle of the journey, Xiao Bao woke up once in a daze, and before he opened his eyes, he cried out for thirst.

Gu Songqiu was worried that Xiao Bao would be hungry because he didn't eat dinner, so he went out and brought in a bowl of steaming rice porridge. Fortunately, the porridge was kept warm all the time, so that the child would not have to wait after waking up.

The big ghost helped the man into his arms, feeding him bit by bit carefully.

Children are not yet fully awake, and people who are sick are always vulnerable and eager for care.He raised his head and glanced at Gu Songqiu in a daze. The previous grievances disappeared, but he grinned foolishly at the big ghost.

Gu Songqiu was feeling sorry for the child in his heart, so he grinned along with the child, and then handed the spoon to the child's mouth.

After feeding the porridge, the child gradually slept more peacefully. The big ghost was afraid that the child would kick the quilt after falling asleep, so he had to sit by the bed and watch the child.

It's not that the children in the previous life had never been sick, it's just that the attitude towards the children was different at that time, not to mention that I had never seen the children when they died.

Gu Songqiu didn't say it, and he didn't even dare to think about that day.

Whether it's the beauty's twilight appearance, or the sadness when he finally saw him hugging the tombstone and waiting for death.

Gu Songqiu always treats Xiao Bao today with gratitude and cherishment.Xiao Bao has protected him under his command for so many years, and he really never made a child sick.

Normally, as long as he coughed a little, Gu Songqiu would be extremely nervous.

He even had a feeling that it was his fault that the child was sick.

If he hadn't insisted on worrying so much, the child wouldn't have run out of the house angrily, wouldn't have been drenched in the rain, and wouldn't have had a high fever in the middle of the night.

This kind of strong self-condemnation kept Gu Songqiu's head down.

Although he is a ghost, he cannot control the life and death of mortals. He may kill mortals, but it is still impossible to save a mortal.

He didn't want Xiao Bao to become those wandering ghosts in the underworld with nothing to rely on.Because the child is still attached to this world, he is still too young, and he should not leave himself early.

"I will stay with you until you stop remembering this world."

Gu Songqiu took Xiao Bao's hand, solemnly and piously imprinted a kiss on it.

The child moved his fingers, as if aware of it.

The next day, the weather cleared up and sunlight sneaked in through the cracks in the curtains.When Xiao Bao woke up, the fever had subsided, leaving only the residual sequelae of illness, and he vaguely remembered that someone was by his side to take care of him last night.

The man's aura made him familiar and at ease, apart from Uncle Ghost, there was probably no one else.

He wondered if his uncle had taken care of him so much, should he be able to forgive him a little bit.

Sure enough, the attitude of apologizing to Xiao Bao as soon as Gu Songqiu entered the door made the child let go of his grudges completely.

At this time, Gu Songqiu still had a worried look on his face, and Xiao Bao felt distressed in his eyes, and he yelled softly, "Uncle."

"What's the matter, baby? Is it uncomfortable?" The big ghost stepped forward a few steps, put the freshly cooked porridge on the bedside, and reached out to touch Xiao Bao.

Xiao Bao shook his head, his mind was still sick, seeing that the person he cared about cared about him so much, he suddenly thought that his uncle was almost taking care of him on weekdays, and he didn't seem to have taken care of his uncle much.

In such an instant, he apologized for his behavior yesterday and made a promise, "Uncle, I will never be angry with you again."

"It's okay, it's uncle's fault."

Xiao Bao shook his head again, "No, I will listen to my uncle in the future and not get too close to girls."

Hearing this, Gu Songqiu had the urge to cry. He held the child in his arms and said, "Okay, uncle loves you."