Zitong's Si Yuchu

On the way home, Zitong remained silent, Si Yuchu wrapped Zitong's injured hand in his palm and gently rubbed it.

Si Jinyang leaned close to his father's ear and whispered, "Dad, is Mom unhappy?"

"Mom's hand hurts, it's not that she's unhappy, so Jinyang should be obedient, okay?"

"Well! I will listen to my mother."

Si Yuchu paid the driver, Si Jinyang pushed the door and slid down from the seat, pulled the door hard and waited for the two to get out.

Zitong tried his best to smile, and pinched the little earlobe with his right hand, "Thank you little Jinyang."

"No, no, mom, I will take care of you." Si Jinyang strode to keep up, looking confident.

It was almost 08:30 when I got home after tossing around, and it was almost dark, Si Yuchu tidied up the living room and let Si Jinyang accompany Zitong back to the kitchen to cook.

He didn't know how Zitong cut oranges to make himself like this, he only knew that he must never be allowed to touch knives and other things in the future.

It was too late, and there was meat sauce made earlier at home, so Si Yuchu directly cooked noodles and patted a few cucumbers.

Fortunately, Zitong injured his left hand. If it was his right hand, his life would be problematic.

After dinner, Zitong consciously sat on the sofa and waited for Si Yuchu. With his current half-disability, he was afraid of causing trouble to him and would be hated even more.

"Are you still taking a bath today?" Si Yuchu sat down on the sofa and poured out the medicine for him.

Zitong shook his head and swallowed the medicine, "Can I sleep with you without washing?"

He is very conflicted. He sweated a lot in the hospital today. It would definitely be comfortable to take a bath and sleep, but if he wants to take a bath, he has to trouble Si Yuchu, and... the thought of being seen naked by Si Yuchu He blushed and heartbeat.

However, he didn't know that Si Yuchu had already seen it a long time ago, and even posted it.

"I sweated so much today, let me wipe it off for you, and take a shower in two days."

Autumn in the north has begun to cool down significantly. If it weren't for the sweating so much today, it would be okay to wash once every two or three days.

Zitong lowered his head, whispered with red ears, "Thank you."

"Let's go."

Back in the bedroom, Zitong stood awkwardly in the bathroom with nothing but a pair of underpants left. Si Yuchu took out a new towel from the cabinet.

"Is it cold?" Si Yuchu turned on the warm air and tried to avoid looking directly at Zitong's body, otherwise tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

Zitong shrinks back, he is not cold but very hot.

"It's not cold, don't turn it on."

Si Yuchu turned down the warm air, and began to wipe Zitong's body. The warm towel rubbed against the skin very comfortably, and Zitong's already fair skin began to turn slightly red.

"Yu Chu, okay, okay?" Zi Tong blushed almost to the point of bleeding, his heart was beating non-stop, he was so nervous.

Si Yuchu also let out a long sigh of relief when he threw the towel into the sink. What is sweet torture?This is called!

Si Yuchu took out the nightgown that Zitong wore last time, "You can wear this from now on, it's just so loose that it won't touch your hands."

after!

It is rare for Zitong to have a sharp nerve. What does Si Yuchu mean that he can live here besides today?

"Then can I live here temporarily?" Zitong asked in a low voice, and then quickly added: "Because I'm the only one in the kindergarten, I won't cause you any trouble, I promise."

Si Yuchu looked at him and suddenly laughed, "Didn't you just say that you will wear this one?"

Zitong nodded heavily, feeling super happy, it's really great, he can live here in the future.

At night, as soon as Si Yuchu fell asleep, he heard Zitong next to him yell. After being startled, he quickly woke up and opened his eyes.

Zitong curled up into a ball with his back facing him, his right hand was holding his left.

"What's the matter? Did you touch it?" Si Yuchu sat up and approached him, and the white gauze was oozing blood again.

Zitong turned around and buried his head on his stomach, a slight sound came out of his throat, obviously enduring the pain.

Si Yuchu lay down again and grabbed his left hand, "Go to sleep, it will be fine if you fall asleep, I won't be able to touch you if I grab it."

Zitong rubbed against him in his arms and then calmed down after a while.

Zitong slept well, but Si Yuchu almost didn't sleep well. The cartoonist who was short of sleep time was really about to become a national treasure now.

So... Si Yuchu overslept.

When he woke up, he grabbed his phone and looked at the time, and immediately bounced off the bed, "Si Jinyang! We're late!"

As a result, Xiao Jinyang's room was empty, and the quilts were all neatly folded.

He suddenly thought of Zitong again, he looked around but saw no one, and only saw the sticky note on the paper cup when he went to the kitchen to drink water.

I will send Xiao Jinyang to the kindergarten and work by the way, so you should have a good rest! —— Zitong

Dad is a big slob, I am going to kindergarten with my mother, remember to miss us both! —— Si Jinyang

A smile appeared on Si Yuchu's face, he pasted the sticky note back, and then went back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

On the road, Si Jinyang held Zitong's right hand and asked him every few tens of seconds if his right hand hurt, or if he wanted to drink water or eat.

"Little Jinyang, I am the adult, and I should take care of you." Zi Tong rubbed his hair.

Si Jinyang shook his head, "Dad said I am a young adult, and Mom, your hand is injured, I can take care of you and Dad."

Zitong kissed him on the cheek funny, "Our baby Jinyang is really amazing!"

"Mom, can I become a prince then?"

"sure."

One big and one small walked and chatted, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the gate of the kindergarten.

Teacher Xiaoke's eyes almost popped out when he saw Zitong, but it's just that he hasn't seen him for two days. How did he make himself like this?

"Good morning, Teacher Xiaoke." Zi Tong smiled and waved to her.

"Mr. Xiaoke, good morning!" Si Jinyang asked Wanwan and said to Zitong next to him, "Mom, I'll wait for you in the classroom. Don't move your hands."

"I remember, let's go."

"Mom?" Teacher Xiaoke felt that aliens might have invaded the earth during her two-day weekend, causing social chaos, and human brain waves were disturbed and unable to work normally.

Zitong patted Teacher Xiaoke on the shoulder, "Why are you so surprised? By the way, let me ask you, what do you think a mother should do?"

"Comrade principal, am I unmarried?" Teacher Xiao Ke rolled his eyes.

"Oh, yes." Zitong thought for a while, "Then I'll ask Aunt Zhang."

As soon as Zitong entered the kitchen, Aunt Zhang immediately entered the first-level alert state, and when she saw his hand again, she immediately asked with concern: "How did you do it?"

Zitong said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, it's just that I cut an orange while cutting it."

Aunt Zhang: "You didn't cut the orange directly with the knife in your left hand, did you?"

"How do you know?" Zitong asked in surprise.

Aunt Zhang: "..."