My infertile wife ran with the ball

It was getting late, and a layer of gray fog had piled up over the city, almost touching the horizon. The street lamps wrapped in the fog were only a cloud of orange, and the whole street was dim.

Lin Yi led the little girl and stood at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School, and bought two pancakes in front of the steaming pancake stand.

"Let's eat." He tidied up the paper packaging bags of pancakes and handed them to his sister.

Just now they went to the school to find Director Long. Lin Yi said that he wanted to transfer Li Zimeng to another school. Director Long frowned when he heard this, and made a point, "It is very difficult for a bad student to transfer to a good school. Tell the teachers here, you have to talk to the teachers in other schools, and you have to find the principal, the Education Bureau, and you have to check everything up and down, right?"

The implication is more than 23 hundred thousand.

"If you really want to transfer to her, I think it's better to transfer to another class."

In fact, this money is enough and enough, and it is also lacking.He has been taken care of by Shen Qinghao for a while, because young people are too intemperate, so he abruptly doubled the starting price of 30 yuan a month, excluding 70 yuan for surgery, more than 30 yuan for living in ICU and taking medicine 10,000+, he can still take out 10,000+, but hesitating on the cash chain, if he takes out the money now, considering the money for several minor operations, hospitalization fees and medication in October... Li Wenya will have to cut off the imported medicine for at least half a month, and I don't know what she will do when the time comes.

At that time, Li Zimeng should have realized something, just tugged at his sleeve, and whispered: "Brother, I can do it, just transfer me to another class."

In the end, he spent tens of thousands of yuan to transfer his sister to another class.

Lin Yi touched his younger sister's hair with his left hand, feeling guilt filled his heart, "Mengmeng, next time my brother comes back, I will definitely take you to the new school. During this time, you have to study hard, you know?"

"Well, I know." Li Zimeng's voice was muffled, and for a moment, she asked Lin Yi while biting a pancake: "Brother, why do people need to study?"

Lin Yi stopped a green taxi, opened the door and let the little girl get in first, and after he got into the car with pancakes and fruits, he replied, "To go further afield and meet better people."

"Master, go to the affiliated hospital."

Sleet is the most lingering kind of weather. The fine rain is mixed with snowflakes, and you can go underground for a whole day without panting. Green Xiali moved carefully on the road with extremely low visibility with double flashes, and drove for half a car. It took an hour to drive to the affiliated hospital.

When they walked into the hospital, their shoulders were already wet with snow, and the familiar smell of disinfectant and white coats greeted them. There were trembling patients who went downstairs to eat by themselves, and there were also family members who came to accompany the bed with big bags and small bags. Lin Yihu stood in the corner of the elevator with his sister, dizzy from the light above his head.

He has not closed his eyes for three days and two nights.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened at the sound, and he led Li Zimeng out of the elevator. Just as he reached the atrium, Li Zimeng pulled him suddenly, and then stood still.

"Brother, I don't really want to see my aunt... She always talks about uncle, divorce, etc... I don't want to see my father either... Can I wait for you outside?"

Lin Yi wiped off the drops of water from her hair, and said softly, "Okay, or you can go to the supermarket downstairs to buy something and then come up."

"I'm going to squat in the toilet... When my dad is gone, you tell me to come out. I want to stay with you in the hospital today."

"Go to the nurse's station and hide. You can just see the door of the ward. When my uncle is gone, come and find me."

"Hmm." Li Zimeng reluctantly let go of Lin Yi's sleeve, frowned suddenly and asked again: "Brother, why does auntie always say that uncle didn't divorce her, but I have seen their divorce certificate, Did she forget?"

Lin Yi paused, leaned over and straightened the little girl's collar, "Don't mention this in front of her."

Maybe it's selective forgetting, maybe it's refusing to admit the fact that happened.

There was a newcomer on the hospital bed where Sister Wang had been lying. They were a couple. The husband had a tube inserted into his body, and the thin wife huddled aside and lay on the same bed with him, with the curtains drawn tightly.

When Lin Yi walked over, Liu Shuqing and Li Wenya were chatting quietly, but when they saw him, they stopped talking.

Li Wenya closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep to hide it.

Lin Yi stepped forward to look at the data on the instrument panel, and silently tucked the quilt into Li Wenya who was pretending to be asleep, "Thank you uncle for helping to take care of my mother."

"Well, it should be, what about Mengmeng...?" Liu Shuqing looked behind him.

"Uncle, come out, I have something to tell you."

Liu Shuqing followed Lin Yi out of the ward. Patients and doctors were coming and going in the corridor outside the door. He folded his hands together and kept rubbing, a little nervous, "Xiao Yi, is something wrong with Mengmeng? This child is just disobedient. .....she...."

"No, Mengmeng is fine, and I can go to school tomorrow. Uncle, I threw away all the whips at home. Now that times have changed, we need to use a different method of educating children." When he said the word 'whip', Lin Yi's whole body ached, as if he was suffering from skin and bone, but he was too good at endurance, so there was no abnormality in his expression.

"This...Xiao Yi, you have never given birth to a child or raised a child, you don't know how naughty Mengmeng is, leading a group of gangsters..."

"That's enough—" Lin Yi interrupted Liu Shuqing, "Uncle, you should care more about Mengmeng."

The air was silent for a moment.

After a while, Lin Yi took out a bank card and handed it to Liu Shuqing.

"This is my savings card, with a balance of 10,000+, and I will call hundreds of thousands in the next month. When I am away, my mother will ask you to buy whatever you need. What I just said about I hope you can really listen to Mengmeng's words."

Lin Yi put the bank card in Liu Shuqing's hand, "I'll stay in bed tonight, Mengmeng will follow me, and I'll send her to school tomorrow."

Liu Shuqing clenched the card in his hand, nodded dully, then went into the room, picked up his coat, and left the intensive care room step by step.

After a long time, Li Zimeng carefully moved out from the corner of the nurse's station. At that time, the night was dark, everyone was asleep, and there was a layer of frost on the window glass. Lin Yi sat on the chair by the window, waiting quietly. looking at her.

"Brother." Li Zimeng whispered.

"Come out." Lin Yi smiled faintly at her, "Come and sit by brother's side."

Li Zimeng ran to Lin Yi's side worrying about her feet, and squeezed into a chair with him. When Lin Yi covered her with a blanket, she felt an unprecedented warmth.

In the silent ward, the two of them just stared at the ceiling motionless in a daze.

"Brother, can I go to Beijing to see you during my vacation?"

"Okay, I can stay with you for a few days."

He thought of someone in Beijing again, and he didn't know what Shen Qinghao was doing now, did he go to a bar... or wait for him at home...

"Sleep." He said to his sister.

·

Liu Shuqing came early the next morning, holding a bag of breakfast in his hand, and seemed to be looking for his daughter, but Li Zimeng was sent to school by Lin Yi first, passing by perfectly.

Doctors and nurses shuttled back and forth between the ward and the office. Lin Yi had time to eat a few mouthfuls of cold rice when the smell of disinfectant and alcohol gradually dissipated, and the intravenous indwelling needle was replaced with a new infusion bag.

"I booked the bus for two o'clock in the afternoon, and I have to leave immediately." He took a few mouthfuls of the cold meat buns, and his stomach was a little nauseated by the solidified fat.

"But it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, why don't you stay with your mother?" Liu Shuqing asked.

Lin Yi wrapped the leftover half-eaten buns in a plastic bag, and said quietly, "The company is only asking for leave until today, and I have to go back to work tomorrow."

"That....."

Liu Shuqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Wenya weakly, "Forget it, men don't have a good thing."

Lin Yi didn't say anything, just got up and threw away the trash, took out the medicine bottle and swallowed a few pills, "Then I'm leaving."

From City X to Beijing|Beijing, it takes six or seven hours for a passenger car to run.

Lin Yi could have slept for a while, but under the influence of the medicine, he couldn't fall asleep at all. His mood was stable and his head ached no more, but all his senses were deprived. He could only watch indifferently as the scenery outside the window changed from bare tree branches to towering trees. Building into the clouds.

Beijing|Beijing, a city made of steel and iron, once had dreams and ideals that have long since been stabbed tremblingly by the blade of reality.

The penthouse is the easiest place to see the stars, but it's a pity that the autumn rain is continuous tonight, the fog plays with the night, and there is no starlight at all. Shen Qinghao sighed, pressed the remote control to close the electric sunroof, feeling a little unhappy.

He waited for Lin Yi to come back until the cat's fur was going bald, and finally made it to this day. He ordered a luxurious candlelight dinner and asked someone to set up the restaurant on the second floor. He was waiting to have dinner together, enjoy the stars and the moon, and discuss the philosophy of human physiology. …

The key step is gone.... His plan is not perfect...

Wait, did he get infected with obsessive-compulsive disorder by Lin Yi? ? ?

Eating, living, and sleeping together...and every day...it's not impossible...

Just as he was thinking about how to solve the problem of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the doorbell downstairs rang.Shen Qinghao hastily took out artificial tears from the pocket of his fussy pajamas and dripped a few drops into his eyes, and went downstairs like the wind.

His little sheep is back! ! ! !

"click"

The door lock twisted, and Shen Qinghao opened the door. When he saw the familiar young man, his eyes were red, and artificial tears fell down in large drops.

"Also, you don't know how pitiful I am these few days after you left. I can't even eat, and I sleep with your clothes in my arms every day... woo woo woo woo..."

"yes...."

The young man stretched out his arms to hug him, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm back..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom I prepared dinner in the restaurant on the second floor..."

The young man didn't speak, just leaned quietly in his arms.

"Look at you, why did you hug me as soon as you came back, it made me feel embarrassed..."

Shen Qinghao pretended to be shy, but in fact he was so proud that his tail was about to go up to the sky. He hugged Lin Yi tightly, picked up the soft sheep, and whispered in the young man's ear, "Let's go upstairs~"

He walked in with the person in his arms, the youth's skin was printed on his lips, and the delicate kisses stretched from the ears to the neck. Although Shen Qinghao was the one who took the initiative, he was wrapped in Lin Yi's refreshing smell and biting the delicate skin. My body temperature is gradually rising...

Did Lin also be...

"Yeah, why don't we go to the bedroom first..."

The young man still didn't speak.

Shen Qinghao, who was overwhelmed by happiness, realized something was wrong at this time, the person in his arms was leaning against him as if he had no bones, the skin on his neck was terribly hot, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was pale and pale.

It was clearly having a high fever, and had passed out!

"Yi, Lin Yi! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Shen Qinghao's back felt cold, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and called the family doctor.