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In the morning, Xi Ling was woken up by two icy cold hands slapping his face. The soft palms slapped his face, not very hard, but his fever had not subsided, and his whole body was scalded like a fireball. He woke up trembling in seconds.

Xi Ling rubbed his sleepy eyes, but saw Yue Ya straddling him, giggling with her mouth open, showing the same canine teeth as her uncle's, and slapping Xi Ling's face with her two chubby hands.

"Yueya!" Xi Ling was surprised and delighted, hurriedly pulled her cold little hand into the bed to warm it up, raised her hand to gently pinch her pink face, raised her head and kissed her, and asked cheerfully , "Why are you here? Where's Mom?"

"Mom is outside." Crescent Moon pointed to the open bedroom door.

Xi Ling sat up, his burnt brain sank like a piece of iron tongs, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, he hastily closed his eyes for a while, and after the uncomfortable feeling passed, he opened his eyes again, just in time to see Xi Ling. Fu came from the living room.

Xi Fu held a cup of hot water in her hand, and when she saw Yue Ya laying on Xi Ling's body, she hurried forward, pretending to be angry, and said, "Yue Ya, uncle has a fever, your hands are so cold, and you are freezing uncle. "

"It's okay." Xi Ling smiled and took Yueya's two small hands out of the bed, put them in his palms and let out a sigh of relief. He looked out the window, the curtains were half covered, leaving a small gap in the middle , I can vaguely see the leaves on the trees swaying in the wind on both sides of the street downstairs.

"Is it cold today?" Xi Ling asked.

"Yeah." Xi Fu nodded, and put the water glass on the bedside table, "I heard it's going to snow in the afternoon."

"Snowing?" Xi Ling asked in disbelief, it was already the end of March, and it seemed that this year's late spring was a bit aggressive.

"Yeah." Xi Fu raised his face, and looked at Xi Ling sullenly, "You have the ability, it's so cold, you even went outside to get wet in the rain, is it better now, is it still burning?" She bowed Bottom | Use the back of your hand to touch Xiling's forehead blocked by bangs.

Xi Ling bared, shivering from the ice, leaned back and complained: "Sister! You still talk about Crescent Moon, aren't you the same, your hands are so cold, do you want to freeze me to death?"

"I can't help it. It's too cold outside. We just came in, and our body temperature hasn't recovered yet." Xi Fu said calmly, picked up the antipyretic medicine that Chang Qin put on the bedside table last night, handed it to Xi Ling, and ordered Said, "Take the medicine first, and I'll get the thermometer."

Xi Ling turned over the plastic board, carefully read the instructions on it, and asked without raising his head, "How do you know I have a fever?"

"What do you think?" Xi Fu squinted at him.

The corner of Xi Ling's mouth couldn't help a sweet smile, and he knew it without asking. Chang Qin went to work early in the morning, and was worried about leaving Xi Ling at home alone, so he notified Xi Fu to come and take care of him. Xi Fu has now been promoted to Business manager, working hours are more flexible.

Xi Ling leaned back on the bed, let Yue Ya sit on him, and played guessing games with her.

Xi Fu came in from the outside again and brought back a thermometer. She took the stick out of the plastic box, shook it vigorously a few times, then took out a tissue to wipe the thermometer, handed it to Xi Ling, and ordered: "Open your mouth!" .”

Xi Ling glanced at her sister aggrievedly, protesting with her eyes that she should not be more gentle, then reluctantly opened her mouth and put the thermometer in her mouth.

Xi Fu turned a blind eye to it, and took advantage of his younger brother's inconvenience to speak, sat down next to the edge of the bed, and said in a babbling voice: "How big a person is, and you still have to go to the rain like those sad scenes in the movie, how big is your heart?" , if Chang Qin didn’t find you halfway, do you plan to brave the rain until dawn? Then you will have a fever of more than 40 degrees, which will burn your brains out of your mind and let us raise a mentally retarded person. Do you think we are happy?”

Xi Ling: "..."

"Don't stare at me." Xi Fu warned sharply, but gently brushed Xi Ling's messy black hair with his hands, "What I told you is the truth, you are walking alone in such a remote place so late On the way, I didn’t answer the phone, how worrying! When Chang Qin asked my father’s cemetery address last night, I didn’t know what happened. I didn’t understand until this morning when he told me the reason for your fever. After listening to the phone call, I was so angry that I had to scold you for three days and three nights before giving up, I really admire Chang Qin for being so patient, he managed to bear it like this, and didn't lose his temper at you."

Xi Ling listened quietly, suddenly mixed feelings in his heart.

Yue Ya was very curious about the transparent stick in Xi Ling's mouth, she would poke the exposed end with her little hand from time to time, giggling non-stop.

Xi Ling glared at her feigning anger, and took away her chubby little hand. Xi Fu carried her daughter away from Xi Ling, lowered her head and taught patiently: "Your uncle's brain is burnt out, don't be fooled by him."

"..." Xi Ling grunted inarticulately with the thermometer in his mouth, "Sister..."

Xi Fu raised his head and looked at him as a matter of course: "Why, do you still want to infect Yue Yue with a cold?"

Xi Ling immediately lost her temper, so she could only lean on the head of the bed with her hands folded, and looked at her sister with an aggrieved face.

Xi Fu snorted triumphantly, put Crescent Moon on the ground, patted her little butt, and coaxed: "Go, accompany mom to pick vegetables."

Yueya was young and had no idea about work. She just thought that "picking vegetables" should be a fun thing, so she grinned and ran to the living room, leaving behind a long string of silver bells. laughter.

Xi Fu followed her daughter, halfway through, she suddenly turned her head, looked down at Xi Ling, and said, "When the time is up, check the temperature yourself. If you still have a fever, we will go to the hospital in the afternoon."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the hospital, Xi Ling's eyes widened immediately. He was not afraid of anything, but pain, and if he went to the hospital, he would probably have to get an injection.

Xi Fu looked at his daring to speak out with amused expression, gloated and said, "You asked for it."

Although before leaving the bedroom, Xi Fu coldly asked Xi Ling to check her body temperature, but when it was almost time, she returned to the bedside, took out the thermometer from Xi Ling's mouth, squinted her eyes to look at the number on it carefully, then frowned and said: "37 Degree 8, low fever."

She touched Xi Ling's flushed face and sighed: "Go to the hospital to hang a bottle after dinner."

Xi Ling hurriedly picked up the pills that he threw aside, and waved them in the air: "You don't need to go to the hospital, just take two antipyretics after eating and sleep, you'll be fine soon."

Knowing that her younger brother was afraid of injections, Xi Fu no longer insisted. She put the thermometer back into the plastic box: "Get up and eat something first. I'll make porridge for you."

Xi Ling was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed when he suddenly realized that his lower body was still naked, so he put the quilt back again in embarrassment, and said falteringly: "You...you go out first, I will come right away. "

Xi Fu gave him a puzzled look, and when she saw the latter's uncomfortable expression, she reacted instantly. She blushed and coughed twice, and said helplessly, "You two..."

"It's not what you think." Xi Ling quibbled, but his cheeks burned up to the base of his ears. Fortunately, he couldn't tell that he had a fever, but under Xi Fu's meaningful eyes, he evaded guiltily. open sight.

It wasn't until Xi Fu walked out of the bedroom and closed the door for him, and the footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor, that Xi Ling got up from the bed, worried that Yue Yue would suddenly run back to the bedroom to look for him, so he jumped behind the door in two or three steps, and locked the door behind him. .

Xi Ling suppressed the anger in his heart, greeted Chang Qin's [-] generations of ancestors one by one, turned around and rummaged through the closet for a change of clothes, but the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

After Xi Ling washed up and sat at the dining table, Yue Yue was already obediently sitting on the baby chair, clutching a plastic spoon to concentrate on drinking her custard, when she saw Xi Ling approaching, she grinned and shouted childishly: "Uncle, slob."

Xi Ling gently scratched the tip of her nose, and said softly, "Yes, yes, uncle is a slob, we Yueya are the most diligent, aren't we?"

"Yes!" Yue Yue proudly puffed out her chest, "I got up very early, earlier than my parents."

"Zeng Yueya!" Xi Fu came out of the kitchen and said with a straight face, "How many times have I told you that you can't talk while eating." He walked forward and straightened Yueya's crooked bib.

Xi Fu looked at Xi Ling, and said a lesson: "And you, I told you not to be so close to the crescent moon, and then she will catch a cold too, can you take care of it?"

Xi Ling had black lines all over his head, and then said with a smirk: "I will take care of you, it's just right, you can let Yue Ya accompany me to get injections."

"You...is there such an uncle as you?" Xi Fu was speechless, turned around and went back to the kitchen to fill out a bowl of millet porridge, and put it in front of Xi Ling, "Eat it while it's hot, drinking some hot porridge can make you sweat more. "

Xi Ling lowered her head, obediently fed the porridge into her mouth spoon by spoon, and asked after eating half of it, "Why didn't Yueya go to nursery class today?"

"The weather was too cold, and many children didn't go. Chang Qin called me to take care of you in the morning, so I didn't send her to the nursery." Xi Fu also served himself a bowl of porridge, and sat on the edge of the crescent moon slowly. drinking.

Xi Ling nodded and didn't speak any more.

Xi Fu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "What's the matter with you two now? Are you together?"

Holding the spoon, Xi Ling paused in mid-air, but did not answer.

"Have you thought it through?" Xi Fu asked casually, taking out a tissue to wipe Yue Ya's mouth.

Xi Ling felt as if a thousand catties of iron was hanging in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and he replied in a low voice, "Try it."

Xi Fu sighed and continued, "I heard that Chang Qin was accused of corruption some time ago and was imprisoned in a detention center?"

Xi Ling nodded, but her heart sank even more.

"It can't be you..." Xi Fu glanced at him worriedly. Seeing that the latter was silent and just burying his head in his porridge, she knew most of it in her heart. She said worriedly, "If I hadn't heard about Chang Qin Son, I really didn't expect you to..."

Xi Ling stirred the spoon in the porridge, said in a deep voice, "After waiting for so many years, are you willing to give up?"

"I never thought about it at all." Xi Fu said without thinking, "He is such a scum, is it worth sacrificing myself to play with him?"

"You don't need to sacrifice, it's enough to sacrifice me." Xi Ling said flatly.

"I know," Xi Fu said helplessly, "It's no use trying to persuade you. I've been persuading you for so many years. On the premise that your supervisor has not falsely accused you of falsifying your academic qualifications, now you lose your job as a lawyer, what can you do in the future?"

"The school has clarified the education for me." Xi Ling said indifferently.

"That's true, but your teaching career has been completely ruined. You must recognize this, Xi Ling. Without Teacher Dou, it will be very difficult for any university to accept you."

Xi Ling's throat tightened, and every word his sister said was like a needle pricking the most sensitive part of his heart, but he adjusted his sitting posture and still pretended to be nonchalant: "Then I will go to teach middle school." , or elementary school, you can always find a job."

Xi Fu sighed again: "The thing I regret the most is to tell you the secret of my father's death. I just want you to know the reason, but it's definitely not to make you bear hatred. After so many years, Dad's bones have turned into ashes, but you still hold on to them."

"Can you let it go?" Xi Ling asked coldly, "You can bear it. Back then, my father was scolded by all the shareholders, he was humiliated, and finally died on the spot. Scolding you, they point at your nose, and they can say anything ugly. All of this is thanks to that person. He ruined our family and ruined us, but he has been on a steady rise and climbed higher and higher. Is it true that everyone Can you bear all this? Even if you could bear it, I couldn't. I hid behind you and watched you being besieged by those people. I swore to myself that I must settle this account. I remember everything my father has done. Even if you don’t tell me later, I can find out by myself. What’s ridiculous is that he thinks that his disguise is perfect, that the two of us don’t know anything at all. For several years, he has been pretending to be a good friend of Dad, and would come to the house every New Year's and holidays to ask about the health, hum, he is smart, doesn't he understand that dogs that can bite people usually can't bark. "

Whenever she heard her younger brother talk about this matter, Xi Fu felt that Xi Ling suddenly changed into a different person, exuding an invisible hostility all over her body. She knew that this was Xi Ling's knot in her heart, and no matter how much she comforted her, she couldn't help it. Can't solve the resentment lingering in the other party's heart.

"I said, I don't care what you do to that person anymore, and I don't interfere with what you do. The problem is that Chang Qin has been involved now, and he was almost sent to prison because of this incident. Do you think he will forgive you if he knows the truth?"

"Originally, I planned it a long time ago, and I will tell him all the truth when the matter is completed, and I also helped him prepare for his escape, but who knew that the cultural village would be stolen, and the people from the procuratorate acted so quickly. Overnight, he was locked up in a detention center."

Xi Fu sneered: "If everything in this world can develop as you think, how can there be any insurance company?"

Xi Ling lowered his head, the fierceness that was originally on his face was gone, and he laughed at himself in frustration: "I knew that I would always fall for him, maybe this is destined."

"If you want to leave, you have to be ruthless and completely sever it. If you want love, you have to let go of everything and stop obsessing. If you want love and revenge, the result will only be a loss for both sides." Xi Fu said sharply.

"I know." Xi Ling nodded, "That's why I chose Chang Qin. As for the other side, I've stopped."

Xi Fu snorted coldly: "I hope you will do what you say, and you can really stop completely."

After lunch, Xi Fu washed the dishes and chopsticks, then came to the living room, chased Xi Ling who was nestling on the sofa playing with Yue Ya's plastic excavator to bed, and then pressed two antipyretics from the medicine board and told him to swallow them. : "Go to bed after taking the medicine. If Chang Qin's fever doesn't subside when he comes back from work, let him take you to the hospital."

Xi Ling swallowed the pills, buried her whole body in the quilt, only showing two black eyes, looked at her sister without blinking, and nodded obediently.

"Then I'm leaving?" Xi Fu said.

"Sister." Xi Ling suddenly acted coquettishly, "Wait until I fall asleep before leaving."

Xi Fu's heart softened, and he smiled and sat on the head of the bed. Xi Ling clung to her like a child, and took advantage of the situation to rest his head on her lap, sighing contentedly, "It hasn't been like this for many years."

Xi Fu patted him across the quilt, and said angrily, "How old are you, are you Crescent Moon?"

Xi Ling took it for granted: "I never knew what it was like to lie in my mother's arms since I was a child, so I subconsciously regarded my sister as my mother. Didn't it mean that no matter how old I am, I will always be a child in front of my mother. "

Xi Fu smiled, patted him lightly and coaxed him: "Go to sleep, after coaxing the big one, I have to coax the little one outside to take a nap in a while."

Xi Ling closed his eyes with a smile, opened them again after a while, and murmured in a low voice: "Sister, do you still have any impression of your mother?"

Xi Fu trembled all over, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't have any special impressions. At that time, I was only a few years older than Yueya, but I remembered that my mother was very beautiful and spoke softly. Every time she hugged me to sleep, I could Smell her delicate fragrance."

"Rou Rou?" Xi Ling laughed, "Then you don't look like mother at all."

Xi Fu feigned anger and hit him.

"I really envy you." Xi Ling said infatuatedly, "At least I have felt my mother's arms. She left without even hugging me. Last night, Chang Qin asked me why my father has been single for so many years. Did not find us a stepmother."

"Dad feels sorry for Mom." Xi Fu said, "In fact, after giving birth to me, the doctor warned my mother not to have another child. Being pregnant with you was a complete accident. At that time, Dad was also very worried and wanted to let Mom Get rid of you, but my mother disagrees with life and death. She knows that my father has old ideas and only wants a son. She said that when she first found out that she was pregnant with you, she had a dream. She dreamed that there was a boy with her Beckoning, so she firmly believed that she was pregnant with a son, and she refused to kill her no matter what. Later, her father was stubborn and had to agree to give birth to her. In the end, her mother still couldn't survive that test... Maybe this is why, my father has treated you since childhood The reason is particularly severe. He wants you to become a talent, so that he can be worthy of the life his mother paid for giving birth to you. In those few years, Dad went through hardships in order to start a business that we can't imagine. He started his own company, too He hopes to pass on the family business to you in the end, so he wholeheartedly wants you to study law and ensure that you can manage the company well, but no one thought that he would be framed by someone, and he will let go before you return from your studies. go……"

Xi Ling listened quietly, and after a while, he said, "I don't know why, but I always think of my father recently. Maybe it's because Chang Qin's parents gave me too much warmth. When I see them, I think of my parents and my sister very easily. , would you think?"

"Yes. When I see Zeng Mo's parents, I miss my father very much. In fact, it's a pity. When I got married, my father was not able to appear at my wedding. Other brides are handed over by their fathers. Groom, but I..." Xi Fu stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.

Xi Ling raised his hand, gently wiped away the teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, and said with a light smile, "I thought my sister wouldn't cry."

Xi Fu took his hand away, held it tightly in his palm, and said earnestly: "Xi Ling, just do it if you decide. There is no parent in this world who does not want their children to be happy. I believe that if Dad If you know, I will bless you."

Xi Ling nodded, then looked up at her suddenly: "What about you, will you agree?"

Xi Fu laughed: "You mean Chang Qin? I guess I had something to do with him in his previous life. I was worried about Xie Ronger before, but now I have to worry about you."

Xi Ling snorted: "I'm not Xie Rong'er, I don't need you to vent my anger for me."

"That's true." Xi Fu admitted, "I can tell that Chang Qin likes you much more than Xie Ronger.

"Really?" Xi Ling asked uncertainly.

Xi Fu continued to smile: "When did you learn to be sentimental? How could he chase Xie Rong'er so far to England before, not to mention that Rong'er had never been to England, even when Rong'er was angry and ran home, Chang Qin didn't take her away." I chased it back, and in the end it was Rong'er who came back by herself...not to mention if she was sick or something, she called me early in the morning and asked me to take care of her..."

Hearing this, Xi Ling sighed, "Chang Qin is really an asshole to his ex-girlfriends."

"In the past, I was only worried that he wasn't good enough for Rong'er, but now, I'm worried that you don't care enough for her, and all Chang Qin's painstaking efforts were in vain." Xi Fu looked down at his younger brother.

Xi Ling smiled and said, "Are you my real sister or Chang Qin's real sister?"

"Go to sleep, Yueya will cry when she gets tired of playing with excavators, oh, speaking of Yueya, I almost forgot, your brother-in-law and I are going on a business trip this weekend, Yueya, I will trouble you and Chang Qin."

Xi Ling laughed, and said indifferently: "Of course I can't ask for it. It's Chang Qin. He has never been compatible with children."

"If you don't get along, you have to get along. If you two really want to be together, no matter whether you adopt it or find a way to spend money to artificially create one, you have to have a child. Otherwise, how can you explain to Chang Qin's parents?"

Xi Ling nodded thoughtfully, and smiled briskly: "Let's talk about it, it's really strange for two men to have children."

In the afternoon, Chang Qin and Jiang Lida took a leave of absence and got off work early. Although he was affected by Zhou Ming's blatantly taking him away from the office before, after a vigorous lawsuit, everyone in the industry knew that he was wronged. He has handled such a large and sensitive project, but he is still untouched by the silt. People's praise for him has only increased, and more and more developers have come to him. Chang Qin hangs out with the company's senior management every day, discussing the following What kind of project is more appropriate to take on, each project is very tight in time, so although the cultural village project has been completed long ago, Chang Qin is still indispensable in the company for a day.

In the afternoon, there were snowflakes in the sky, and the road home was also very congested. He was stuck on the road for two hours before he drove to Xiling's house. After taking out the key to open the door, he went straight into the bedroom and found that the light was dim. In the house, the people on the bed were tightly wrapped up in the quilt, sleeping soundly.

Chang Qin couldn't help laughing, he took off his coat, sat down quietly by the edge of the bed, rubbed his hands vigorously, and after his hands warmed up, he gently pushed aside the bangs on Xi Ling's forehead, and covered his smooth forehead .

This touch was terrible, Chang Qin almost cried out, Xi Ling's forehead was terribly hot!

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I found that once I write a sweet one, there are very few comments. Are you impatient to read it?so sad TT