octopus don't cry

He ate lotus root at night, but Qi Shen seemed to hate this silky thing very much, so he ate it with disgust.I told him that next time I will get him tender lotus root, with less shreds, and I will put a little vinegar in it after frying to appetize.Qishen, like any child, prefers meat to vegetables. I frowned and endured it. I still said a few words to him, and gave him some chopsticks. I ate all the vegetables in the clip.

After eating I sat in the living room without even turning on the TV because I was waiting.

Wait for a call that is sure to come.

Yes, Jingxuan.

When the bell was about to ring, I was still in a daze, and was suddenly awakened by the sound, almost jumping up from the sofa.I have been trying to say something, but I was shocked by the ringtone, but it went blank.I shook my head, collected myself, and picked up the phone.

Before I opened my mouth, the man seemed to have expected it long ago, "My legs are almost healed."

I choked, "Oh, oh that's good."

I originally planned to strike first, and then avoid the serious ones, but I didn't expect to be broken from the beginning.

Moreover, his tone was too calm.

"It becomes cooler."

"It's just cold in the morning and evening, and it will be hot for another month."

"I'll pay attention."

"Ah."

He whispered, his shallow breath seemed to be able to blow along the telephone wire and blow in my ear.

It seemed like a throwback to the nights when I was out and he would call me when he was free in the store, chat about where I was, and hang up in a matter of minutes.

But now, he is too calm.

But it made it easier for me.Probably little A had already told him something to make him less anxious, but I knew that he was just hiding his emotions, he had many problems in his heart, but at this time, he chose to let me feel at ease.

I sighed inwardly.

In fact, if he doesn't call, I will call too.Even if it is very difficult to think of all the explanations in advance, I still want to hear his voice and ask him how he is.But I think, in fact, no matter what you say, you will eventually return to the topic of "where am I".

But now we are chatting, as usual, chatting.

When he was about to hang up the phone, he said, "Xi Zhe, I bought snails."

"what?"

"I want to eat."

I laughed and cursed, "No, how can you eat spicy food if you are injured."

He gave a low hum over there, and said, "Then I'll watch you eat."

I froze for a moment.

He hung up the phone.

-

I have been nestling in the study room at night to read, the air conditioner is fully turned on, but my hands and feet are prone to cold, so I always like to put blankets or towels in various places.I didn't read the thick and big ones, but flipped through some novels and read them. Qiji has a lot of books here, almost everything. I took out a few books and piled them on the sofa, and wrapped myself in the blanket.

I don't know what time I saw it, but I couldn't sleep.

There are fewer servants in the house these days, probably because Aunt Zhang has learned from the past. Even if Qi Ji is no longer there, she is still polite to me. When I went downstairs, I still saw a glass of warm milk in the kitchen. .

I stared at it blankly for a few seconds, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

But when I got back to the room, I found that something had happened.

Qishen was lying on the bed, sleeping very restlessly, with little red bumps on his face and arms, my heart sank, and I walked over abruptly.He probably heard the voice, and finally woke up. When he saw me, he was still dazed, but his eyes were red, "Why did you come..."

I hurried over to pick him up and comforted him, "It's my fault, don't cry, I'm here."

Then he held his scratching little hand in his palm again, "Don't scratch it, okay, it will be ugly after scratching, my dear. Just bear with me, I'll call you a doctor right away."

His tears hit the back of my hand, buried his face in my arms, and nodded.

-

It was past one o'clock, and the living room was brightly lit.

The sleeping servants all got up.I knew that Qi Ji must have a private doctor here, so I asked the servant to make a phone call quickly, and brought some water for Qi Shen to drink.

He was completely nestled in my arms, refusing to raise his head even to death.

I do not know what to do.Fortunately, I heard from the servant that this was not the first time, and there was no need to rush to the hospital, so I planned to carry him back to the bed.After all, he was a child, so he couldn't bear the sleepiness, but his hand was held by me, and he couldn't scratch it. It must be very uncomfortable, so he fell asleep in a daze. As soon as I put him down, he woke up and wanted to cry. He kept yelling "Mom".

I held him in my arms again.

The servants came in and out, preparing water, towels, and some snacks. I was a little puzzled at first, but when the doctor came, I realized that they were used to coax Qi Shen into an injection.I raised my eyebrows, wiped his sweat with a towel, changed into a set of pajamas that were easy to untie, and applied medicine to him after he finished hanging the water.

The doctor said it was an allergy.

I also felt the same when I saw it. The doctor said that children have weak resistance, and when they get older, the situation will get better.

I nodded, asked the servant to arrange a room for the doctor, and then sat down by the bed.Maybe the medicine dripped in had an effect, Qi Shen slept a little more peacefully, but I was afraid that he would move around when he fell asleep, so I kept holding his little hand that gave the injection.There were four bottles hanging high, and it was estimated that it would take at least two hours to drip, so I asked the servant to bring me the books in the study to catch my drowsiness.

I read the book and then Qi Shen.

The child is born with good skin and a snow-white complexion, just like his father.However, when I closed my eyes like this, I realized that his lips were somewhat similar to Qi Ji's, but overall they should be more like my mother.I thought of his vague barking just now, and I felt a little pity in my heart.

There are always times when I want to ask Qi Ji why he wants a divorce.

-

When he woke up the next morning, Qi Shen was still sleeping. He didn't sleep well last night, so he slept for a long time now.I had someone put his class back a session, and got out of bed first to have breakfast.

The weather has started to cool in the morning and evening, I am wearing a loose T-shirt, and I am still a little confused, but the servants have already prepared breakfast, and today's breakfast is extraordinarily rich, but unfortunately their little master hasn't woken up yet.I said to them, let Qi Shen sleep more, who knows that before I finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound upstairs, followed by a series of hurried footsteps, I turned my head and saw Qi Shen He had already run to the stairs, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were a little flustered.

I sighed softly, put down the chopsticks I picked up, and walked over, "Why did you get down?"

A four-year-old child already has some weight, and it is still a bit difficult for me to hold it.He was probably awake, but he didn't struggle, but buried his head in my arms like last night.I looked back at the servants and signaled them to put the breakfast on the table, then quickly took Qishen into his room.

He didn't speak until now, just opened his eyes and watched me help him find clothes and pants from the closet.I chose buttoned clothes and told him that I would apply medicine later. It was more convenient to wear such clothes. He didn't have any objections, and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

While I was waiting for him to come out, I looked around the house.This is the room with the best light except for Qi Ji's bedroom. There are some lively patterns on the ceiling and walls, and there is a thin blanket on the balcony, where there are many toys.However, the most eye-catching thing is the books. There is a big bookshelf in the room, and there are many kinds of books, from the exquisite Hans Christian Andersen, to the starry sky collection full of pictures, and postcards, all of which are scenery from various places. It is as thick as three books, and I even saw a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

I narrowed my eyes and clicked my tongue.

Qi Shen came out of the bathroom, wearing only his underwear.His little face still had the paleness after recovery, but his eyes had recovered.He threw his pajamas on the floor, muttered something "it's so ugly", and then sat on the small bed and looked up at me, only then did I know that he was going to ask me to apply the medicine for him.I felt a little amused, took out the ointment in my pocket, and helped him apply it.

The allergic rash came and went quickly, and there was only a little mark left at this time, but since it was itchy, I still applied the medicine on it all.He looked at my fingers silently, and suddenly said in a low voice: "It turned out that Aunt Zhang painted it for me."

While listening to his words, I squeezed some medicine on my finger, "No matter who it is, as long as you are sick, someone will take care of you."

"... Oh." He responded slowly.

After applying the medicine, I stood up.Qi Shen doesn't need me to help him dress, and even moves very skillfully.I couldn't help touching his head, he glanced at me, and finally showed a smile.

"Okay, let's go downstairs..." I held out my hand to him.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a young woman walked in slowly.

There was an imperceptible arrogance on her expression, but her eyes and the corners of her mouth softened, "Shen Shen."

She didn't even keep her eyes on me for a bit.

Qi Shen jumped off the bed, ran over excitedly and shouted: "Mom!"

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