I didn't drink the mung bean soup at the end, but it was brought along with me

Because Shen and Qiu like to eat sweet things, today's mung bean soup was specially cooked by Yi Sheng for him to relieve the heat.

The kid who had tasted a bit of sweetness reluctantly looked back at the mung bean soup before going out, making Yi Cheng dumbfounded, heartbroken

Anyway, the matter was not in a hurry, so I simply turned back, took Wan Miao Mu Tangu to the water bottle, and let Shen Heqiu take it to the road to drink slowly.

The summer sun was a bit venomous, the sun shone in through the car window, and cast half-heat on Shen Heqiu's side face, making his snow-white skin a little red.

The driver drove the car steadily and the road was smooth. Shen Heqiu held the small kettle with confidence and drank the mung bean soup from Longcha Town in small sips, wanting to breathe out comfortably.

Seeing that his skin was a little red from the sun, Yi Sheng frowned, and asked the driver to raise the sunshade, so that he could stay outside.

Shen Heqiu noticed the movement of the car window, turned his head to look curiously, and suddenly a hand came around in front of him and stuck it on his hot side face.

His head that had just turned away turned back again, his face was pressed against Yi Sheng's hand, and he gently stroked it: "It's a little red from the sun, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Shen Heqiu felt Yi Sheng's fingertips lightly touching his slightly hot cheeks, and replied foolishly: "Yes, it's a little hot, but it's not uncomfortable."

Holding his small kettle, he pursed his lips and smiled dimples: "The mung bean soup is ice cold, K is comfortable."

At first glance, he was completely bought by the ice and sweet mung bean soup, and he didn't even know where his vigilance went.

Yi Cheng stared at the small soup stains at the corners of Shen Heqiu's mouth, and suddenly asked, "Is mung bean soup delicious?"

Shen Heqiu swallowed a small mouthful of mung bean soup, and then replied obediently: "It's delicious."

Yi Cheng turned his head to look at him, with a smile in his eyes: "Then I want to have a drink too, would Jiujiu give it to me?"

Shen Heqiu paused while holding the kettle, and he poked the kettle into the kettle and found that he had drank very little of the mung bean soup left, so he felt guilty and embarrassed: "Only, there's only a little bit left, is that okay?"

Seeing that he was asking cautiously, Yi Cheng leaned over to take a look on purpose, and it turned out that there was only a sip left, so he sighed and said, "Maybe not enough, what should I do?"

Shen Heqiu was overwhelmed by this rhetorical question, he stared blankly at Yi Sheng, then stared at the kettle.

What, what should I do?

But it's only a little bit, and he can't change it...

Yi Sheng continued from the side: "It took a long time to cook the soup for Jiujiu in the morning, but now I want to drink it but I can't..."

When Shen Heqiu heard this, they felt even more ashamed.

But he really didn't know what to do, so he said timidly: "Next time, come and cook for Mr. Yi, okay?"

Yi Sheng shook his head: "But I want to drink now."

Shen Heqiu was so anxious that she burst into tears: "Then, what should I do, it's gone."

"It's ok."

Yi Cheng leaned over and held Shen Heqiu's face.

A kiss fell lightly on the corner of the mouth.

"It's fine."

Shen Heqiu touched the corner of his mouth when he was kissed, but he didn't react for a while.

His fingers were icy cold from the kettle filled with iced mung bean soup, and when they touched the corner of his mouth, they froze suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted.

Mr. Yi just came across this disease⒁Cai Qiao Zhuoxuan

Still want to drink mung bean soup?

Shen Heqiu couldn't figure it out, he held the mung bean soup with only one mouthful left, and asked Yi Sheng innocently: "Mr. Yi...do you want mung bean soup?"

Yi Sheng lowered his head, and Shen Heqiu's eyes narrowed to the tears that came from the lingering torreya, pure and alluring: "No need, I've already tasted it."

He tapped the corners of Shen Heqiu's mouth that had no soup stains: "K is sweet."

When they got off the car, Shen and Qiu were still blushing, as if fainted by the sun, and were in a daze.

It was only after entering the hospital building that the air conditioner blew it down before recovering.

In the hospital lobby, Shen Heqiu was a little nervous, clenched his fingertips, lowered his head subconsciously, trying to avoid the sight of others, and his face turned slightly pale.

The next moment, the fingertips he was pinching were held by another hand with well-knit joints, and slowly spread out.

Yi Sheng held Shen Heqiu's hand and pulled them behind him.

"Can I go in?" he asked in a low voice, his tone patient and gentle.

The scorching heat came from the fingertips and palms, Shen Heqiu raised his head, looked at Shan Jiezuan Shan Miao Qiao Lai Na Ren Dang Cheng Ai Xin Gang Road Bustard Lu Na Pirate Suit Lu Chu

Shen Heqiu responded in a low voice: "...um."

Yi Sheng was relieved after making sure that Shen and Qiu were not very disgusted.

"Boss Yi." Assistant Cheng was waiting in the lobby, and immediately came up to meet Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng asked coldly, "Where's the person?"

Cheng Ming replied, "In Room 208."

Cheng Ming led the way to Ward 208.

The door of the ward was open, as if waiting for outsiders to visit.

Yi Pengcheng was lying on the bed. Not long after he entered the hospital, he was already very old, his hair was half gray, and the wrinkles on his face were like the lines of dead tree bark.

The nursing nurse stood aside and briefly introduced the situation to Yi Sheng.

"K sorry for contacting you suddenly."

"Your father wanted to jump out of the window in the middle of the night. Although the medical staff stopped him in time, he fell and broke his right leg."

The nurse was a little helpless: "The patient's emotions have always been in a relatively... agitated state. The attending doctor suggested that it is best to transfer to the psychiatry department for some basic examinations."

"I still hope that the family members can try their best to appease the patient's emotions."

Yi Sheng: "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After the nurse explained the situation, seeing Yi Sheng's appearance, she knew that he had something to say, so she thoughtfully left the ward and closed the door by the way.

Yi Pengcheng broke his leg, and his family was not good. When he saw Yi Cheng, his first reaction was to sneer.

"Why, can't wait? Haven't you escaped yet?"

Yi Cheng ignored him, he felt his hand being grasped suddenly, so he tilted his head to look at Shen Heqiu.

"What's the matter?" Yi Cheng squeezed Shen Heqiu's hands, and asked slowly, "Do you feel uncomfortable, and if you feel uncomfortable, go outside and wait?"

Shen Heqiu was indeed a little uncomfortable. The further he walked into the hospital, the smell of disinfectant and the coming and going of medical staff made him feel uncomfortable. Cold sweat broke out from the tip of his nose, and his palms also began to sweat slightly.

He grabbed Yi Sheng's hand and took a few small breaths: "But, Mr. Yi, you don't look happy..."

"I want to stay, stay."

Shen Heqiu's expressions were solemn and serious. Although he was slow to respond to emotions, his intuition had always been good. After seeing Yi Pengcheng, he immediately felt that Yi Pengcheng was full of malice towards Yi Sheng.

He didn't want Mr. Yi to face it alone.

And, and just now, the nurse sister said that that person is Mr. Yi's father.

In that case, Mr. Yi will definitely be very sad.

Yi Cheng frowned, he always obeyed Shen Heqiu's request on weekdays.

But now the child's physical symptoms are already a bit strong, and it will probably be even more uncomfortable if he stays longer.

As long as it doesn't hurt Shen Heqiu, Yi Shengk is willing to meet all his demands, but if staying here will make the children uncomfortable, then it's better not to continue.

After Yi Pengcheng was ignored, his dissatisfaction became even stronger. He didn't care about the severe pain in his leg, and struggled to get up: "Yi Cheng! Do you still take your father seriously!"

Before Yi Sheng could move, Cheng Ming stepped up and held down Yi Pengcheng who wanted to get up: "Mr. Yi, it's better for you not to move."

Yi Pengcheng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "What are you, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Yi Sheng completely took the farce beside him as the background sound, and bent over to coax people: "Jiu Jiu, good boy, go outside and wait, okay, it will come out in a moment."

Shen Heqiu looked at each other with those deep black eyes. The man's brows were straightened, but his downcast eyes were restrained and coquettish, but he was extremely gentle.

Shen Heqiu retreated under such soft eyes.

He didn't want to embarrass Mr. Yi.

"Really, just for a while?" Shen Heqiu asked hesitantly.

Yi Sheng patted his head: "Well, just for a while."

"Jiujiu checked the time on his phone, and he will be out in 15 minutes, okay?"

Shen and Qiu K nodded obediently.

Yi Sheng asked Cheng Ming to take Shen Heqiu to sit in a milk tea shop outside the hospital, and told him by the way: "Give him some cheese and berry, he likes to drink strawberry flavored things."

In the ward, K was soon left with only Yi Sheng and Yi Pengcheng.

Yi Pengcheng propped himself up and half leaned against the head of the bed, looking embarrassed.

The pain made him look bad, but when he saw Yi Sheng, there was still an unclear light in his cloudy eyes.

"You return the company, otherwise, when you escape, your mother's grave will be dug right away."

"Yi Sheng, you can't imprison me forever."

Yi Sheng stood on Yi Pengcheng's bed and looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of gloomy mist.

"Yi's company is gone, where can I find a piece of garbage to return to you?"

"Yi Pengcheng, because of the legal relationship, tolerate you so that you can enjoy your old age in a nursing home." Yi Cheng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "But if you touch your mother's grave, I don't mind arranging it." You go to a mental hospital for the rest of your life."

Yi Sheng's gaze was extremely cold.

Yi Pengcheng didn't look at each other for a long time, and then turned his eyes away with a chill on his back. He looked out of the window with a stern voice: "You dare! But your biological father!"

Defeated by the trash he had always looked down upon, Yi Pengcheng's life-long company went to waste. Not only that, but he was also imprisoned in the hospital.

His mental state is not far from crazy under the self-torture day after day.

Yi Pengcheng took a breath, and said in a trembling voice: "You were born with your mother, and you have been raised to such a big age! You treat me like this!"

He spoke incoherently: "Besides, can I be blamed for the kidnapping case back then! There is something I have done to your mother and son, but your mother's death cannot be entirely blamed on me!"

"It's not me who kidnapped you! If you are not negligent and someone kidnaps you, how about calling the police and letting the police rescue you!"

Yi Pengcheng was panting, eyes like a ghost: "And Yi Sheng, do I need to remind you?"

"Your mother took the knife to protect you back then. If it weren't for you being such a waste at that time, you wouldn't even be able to protect your mother, otherwise she wouldn't have died!"

"She died for you! Why don't you say you're guilty too?"

"The matter has nothing to do with it," Yi Pengcheng convinced himself, and he has convinced himself in the same way for many years: "How can you use this reason to retaliate? How can you take revenge on Yi's company!"

Yi Sheng listened quietly.

He looked at the grey-haired old man lying on the bed, and felt that the other person's appearance of blaming him was pitiful, ridiculous, and disgusting.

"Yi Pengcheng." Yi Sheng waited for him to finish speaking before he said coldly: "Have you said enough?"

"Then I'll send you to a mental hospital."

Yi Pengcheng was so angry that his hands began to shake because of his indifference, and his broken leg hurt even more: "Don't try to threaten!"

"I just want to warn you, if you don't return the company, your mother's grave will be dug up, and your mother will not live in peace!"

Yi Sheng sarcastically said: "You can try it and see if you go to the grave first with a restless death, or let my mother live in the ground first."

Yi Pengcheng was emotional: "I know you have been cold-tempered since you were a child, but you are so ruthless that you can attack your biological father!"

"You lunatic, you killed your mother and you want to kill it again!"

Yi Sheng rang the call bell, and took one last look at Yi Pengcheng, who suddenly smiled: "I won't kill you."

"It will make you live well in the mental hospital, and face Mom's spirit every day in the room of the madhouse."

"Not only will you not die, you will also live a long life, dying in the spiritual position day and night!

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the ward and left regardless of Yi Pengcheng's roar.

Yi Cheng closed the door, but gradually tightened his grip on the doorknob until his fingertips turned white.

Long-lasting memories roared from the depths of his mind. It was clearly a quiet corridor, but Yi Sheng's ears were filled with mixed voices.

——"Xiao Sheng, listen to your mother, close your eyes, sleep and wake up, everything is over."

——"Rescue is invalid, death is confirmed—"

——"Your mother died because of you! Shouldn't you atone for your sin?"

——"...The sleeping pills have also failed?"

……

"Mr. Yi?"

Yi Cheng turned his eyes and looked, his little Nightingale was standing in front of him.

Shen and Qiu looked worried, and stood at the door of the ward holding a cup of cheese raspberries.

The sun fell on his soft black hair, like mottled gold falling on him.

There was anxiety in his eyes, as if there were two small hot springs, which seemed extremely moving.

Yi Sheng could smell the sweet cheese and strawberry scent on his body.

Those "human voices" suddenly went away, and Yi Cheng could only hear Shen Heqiu asking him, "Mr. Yi, are you okay?"

For a moment, it seemed that the sun broke through the fog.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-0517:11:31~2021-01-0617:00:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 inside;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Semplis and Su Mu; 1 bottle of Feihua Piaoluo Sanyuexue and Su Taozhi; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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