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Extra Story·Housework After returning home from the hospital, Qi Ming changed his shoes and fumbled them into the shoe cabinet. He groped for the top of the cabinet, rubbed his fingers, and then frowned.

"Jia Nan, how long has it been since you cleaned your house?"

Luo Jianan was walking into the house with big bags and small bags, and when he heard the soul torture coming from behind, he couldn't help feeling guilty for a moment, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hi, I haven't been going to the hospital to accompany you recently, I haven't been home much."

"Put the things down and bring me gloves and a rag." Qi Ming didn't expect him to be diligent. Judging from the experience of living together for many years, this buddy can be regarded as hygienic if he can wash himself clean.

Luo Jianan flatly refused: "Don't, don't, you rest, I'll clean up."

"Do you know which cupboard you keep the furniture cleaner in?"

"..."

"Do you know which cloth to use for the first wipe and which for the second?"

"..."

"Do you know what the ratio of detergent to water is?"

"..."

After asking three questions, Luo Jianan fully realized how lazy he was before.Think about it, I never hire someone to clean the house, and the windows are clean every day, there is no dust in the dead corners, the ceiling is not hanging, the kitchen stove is not oily, the curtains never shake a layer of dirt, and the ceramics of the toilet and sink are as bright as the sun. New, as long as I go home, Qi Ming is never idle except for sleeping.

Putting down the things in his hand, he turned around and walked back to Qi Ming, took his hand and gently rubbed the dust on his fingertips, and said softly: "You teach me, I will learn, I will learn everything, from today onwards, I will Take care of you."

Qi Ming was suddenly moved by the feeling of a child growing up, but just as he was about to speak, he heard a knock on the door behind him.Luo Jianan went to open the door, and saw his father and mother standing at the door, and his father was still carrying two huge shopping bags.

"You didn't say a word when you were discharged from the hospital, and your father and I went to the hospital for nothing." Liu Minjiao saw the state of the two of them and knew that they had just entered the door. She blamed her and hurried into the room to change her shoes. I'll do it, his dad, you and Jia Nan changed the bedding in the bedroom, how much dust has been accumulated without people living in it for so many days."

After she finished speaking, she ran to the kitchen with her things.Qi Ming couldn't see anything, but he could tell how hot-tempered Liu Minjiao was by hearing the voice.Before he could react, he heard Luo Weidong say again: "Jia Nan, go, open the window, look at the floating dust in this room, let's get some air quickly."

"Well, Dad, Mom, don't be so busy, Jia Nan and I—"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Minjiao interrupted with a smile: "Mingming, don't worry, mom knows you like to be clean. From today on, mom will come to help you clean up every day."

"..."

Qi Ming turned his head in astonishment, although he couldn't see, he still instinctively met Luo Jianan's equally obsessed gaze.

Luo Jianan was startled, and ran to the stove and whispered to Liu Minjiao, who was loading ingredients into the refrigerator: "Mom, you don't have to come every day, we can clean up by ourselves, and when the time comes, we will do something for you, my dad won't kill you." I'm the one to blame."

"I'm not tired, I'm in good health." Liu Minjiao took out a white orchid melon from a plastic bag, turned her head and asked, "Mingming, do you want to eat melons?"

"Thank you, Mom, I won't eat." Qi Ming forced a smile, "Luo Jianan, come and help me, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

Luo Jianan accepted the order and helped Qi Ming up to the second floor.Entering the bedroom, Qi Ming gently closed the door, then leaned against the door and asked in a low voice, "Your mother wants to come every day? Are you afraid that I will order you?"

Luo Jianan also lowered his voice, the noise was as quiet as a mosquito's chirping: "I don't know what she thinks, don't worry, I'll tell her later."

"It's not that I don't want her to come, but I don't want her to position herself as a nanny. I'm idle there, and she's working next to me. It feels awkward, you know? I can't see it, but it doesn't mean I'm not independent. ability to live."

"Yes, yes, I understand, I will tell her, but hey, she is also worried about you."

"She's worried about you."

Qi Ming sighed helplessly.Before, I really didn't realize how precious Luo Jianan was, but now it seems that Liu Minjiao just didn't have a chance to get angry.It's obvious, if he is blind, Luo Jianan will suffer.Of course, he could understand Liu Minjiao's intentions. His son was exhausted working outside, and he had to serve a blind man when he got home.

"Hey, we have to say this with a conscience. You said that during your hospitalization, mom won't worry about cooking for you? She really loves you." Luo Jianan is used to being an uncle when she returns home. , I don't think there is anything wrong with my mother's idea.He felt that Qi Ming was used to being alone, and there were other people in the room who were not used to it besides him.

"Yes, I know, but..." Qi Ming felt a little pain in his head, and thought that the drama of family ethics in TV dramas would not appear on him—hey, he doesn't watch TV dramas, he always listens to Gao Ren's babble ——It turned out that I didn't expect it, and I couldn't hide what I should hide.

Seeing the perplexity on Qi Ming's face, Luo Jianan thought for a while and said, "How about...I'll let her come once a week, is that all right?"

Qi Ming nodded: "...Don't say it too directly, it's time to hurt her."

"I know, that's right, which one do you want to change, I'll get it for you." Luo Jianan turned to open the cabinet.

Qi Ming originally wanted to change into pajamas, but when he thought Liu Minjiao and Luo Weidong were there, he felt that his clothes were too casual and inappropriate, so he asked him to take out a T-shirt and sweatpants.After changing clothes and coming out, when Luo Jianan came down the stairs, he heard Luo Jianan shouting "Dad, don't work too hard, let me do it", he couldn't help but feel a little depressed that he has become a burden to the family of three.

For lunch, Liu Minjiao cooked eight dishes, and packed the remaining piles and put them in the refrigerator. She told her son to take them out and heat them up for dinner at night.Then he dragged Luo Weidong upstairs and downstairs to wash and wash, and worked until four o'clock in the afternoon. When the old couple were finally sent away, Qi Ming felt more tired than himself after a day of cleaning.The main thing is that there are people who are busy with work, and he is not at ease when he is idle, but fidgets on the contrary.

"Talk to my mother, she will come here every Tuesday." After seeing off her parents, Luo Jianan went into the room to report her work results to Qi Ming, "She praised you for coming, saying that when she came to our house before, there was not even a strand of hair on the ground. I can't see it, it shows how much you love to be clean."

After hearing this, Qi Ming touched his bald head subconsciously, and laughed at himself: "Now there is even less hair on the floor."

"Your hair grows fast, and it won't take long for you to grow it." Luo Jianan threw herself on the sofa, looked sideways at Qi Ming with a tired face, stretched out her arms to be hugged by someone, and used the pistol on her chin Hu Chu rubbed the top of the other's head and muttered: "Why don't you just change your hairstyle, anyway, everyone knows that you have scars on your head, so you don't need to grow long hair to cover it up."

Looking up, Qi Ming blinked his eyes with only a little sense of light: "I always thought you liked to see me with long hair."

Luo Jianan raised his hand and scratched the bridge of his nose: "Little fool, I like everything about you."

"The truth is, I have a higher IQ than you, and a lot higher."

"..."

Luo Jianan smiled wryly and frowned—it's the good deeds of my ancestors that she didn't piss me off.

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