what is the relationship between us

Primary school ends early, and you can go home as soon as the bell rings at 04:30.Children in the upper grades love to play, and they usually play football on the court after school, or go home after playing a four-wheel drive car.Meng Xinci's deskmate is Lu Qingfeng, a boy who likes to play and has a good personality.After getting along for the past two days, I thought that my relationship with Meng Xinci was pretty good. When the bell rang after class, I took out a pair of table tennis rackets from the desk drawer, looked up and asked Meng Xinci if he wanted to play and then go back.

Meng Xinci looked at the ping pong racket in Lu Qingfeng's hand, he didn't have any troubles, so he immediately refused.He shook his head, and put the pencil case and textbooks on the desk into his schoolbag.He didn't even have time to raise his head, so he hurriedly said, "Another day, I have something to do today, and my uncle is waiting for me to go home."

When Lu Qingfeng reacted, Xiao Meng had already ran out of the classroom.

Lu Qingfeng felt that this newly transferred deskmate was really strange. He couldn't speak Mandarin well on the first day, but he was the first to memorize the text fairly smoothly the next day.I usually don't talk, and I don't eat with everyone at noon, and now I don't even play together after school.

What are you doing lonely?

Meng Xinci didn't know that his little deskmate thought of him this way, he wasn't being withdrawn for some reason, wasn't he afraid that his poor Mandarin would make people laugh if he didn't speak?Don't play with him after school. It's not that Meng Xinci doesn't want to play. He didn't bring his thoughts out of the house today. His mind is full of his little uncle, so he doesn't want to play.

Wan Junxiu was still running a fever when he went out to school today, not much better than yesterday.When Meng Xinci woke up today, Wan Junxiu still felt dizzy and uncomfortable. For breakfast, Meng Xinci made a bowl of noodles to deal with it.Fortunately, he got up early and was able to feed Wan Junxiu to take his medicine early.

The night passed, and the pillow between his legs was already soaked.He held his breath and tossed the pillow into the washing machine.Listening to Wan Junxiu teaching him, he helped Wan Junxiu wear an adult diaper.It was the first time for him to help others wear this thing, and he didn't know if he was wearing it right.Even if the clothes are correct, Meng Xinci is not at ease.Before he left, he filled Wan Junxiu with a large glass of water. It has been a whole day and he doesn't know if Wan Junxiu is getting better, whether he can get up to go to the bathroom by himself, or whether he will see Wan Junxiu urinating on the ground when he gets home. bed.

At noon, Meng Xinci wanted to go home and take a look, but he was driven back to the teaching building by the school security as soon as he reached the gate.Like a chicken, the security guard took Meng Xinci by the collar and sent him towards the teaching building, saying, "I saw Meng Xinci sneaking out the day before yesterday. I closed my eyes, why did I think about running outside again after a day. Don’t you know that students are not allowed to leave the school gate at noon?”

Meng Xinci twisted his body and tried to break away from the security guard, and explained as if begging for mercy: "Uncle, please let me out. My family is sick. I want to go back and see him."

The security guard could hear ten of these similar reasons a day, and he was even angrier and scolded Meng Xinci with a stern face: "You little devils will make up nonsense the first day, one will say that your stomach hurts, and the other will go home to get things. Now I just use the adults as an excuse, why won’t your adults go to see him when he’s sick, what can you do when you go? I’ll tell you, you hurry back to the classroom, and if I find out again, I’ll sue your head teacher!”

After speaking, he threw Meng Xinci away and turned away. Before leaving, he poked Meng Xinci's head viciously with his finger.Meng Xinci still wants to explain, but looking at Uncle Baoan, it seems that no matter how he explains it, it won't work.If he was still accused by the head teacher, then he would definitely be scolded even worse.

Meng Xinci hadn't been in school since then, and had already flown back to Yikang New Village before Wanjun's bed repair.

He trotted all the way home, the sun was shining in the west in the evening, and he was already sweating profusely when he got home.Meng Xinci couldn't take care of that much, changed his shoes, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and rushed into the bedroom to see if Wan Junxiu felt better.

Wan Junxiu has recovered a lot, probably because the two antipyretics last night and this morning took effect, or the large cups of warm water that Meng Xinci poured into his stomach when he was unconscious. Boiling water also works somewhat.Wan Junxiu's fever subsided so quickly this time. When he woke up at lunch time, his temperature had returned to normal, and his headache was not as painful as yesterday.It's just that his eyelids were still fighting at that moment, so he simply fell asleep under the quilt again.It wasn't until after two o'clock in the afternoon that he got up and took a shower.

Wan Junxiu remembered that last winter, he had been ill like this once, and he had a fainting fever.It was only by myself that I got up and took medicine to avoid fever and pneumonia, but it took a long time to recover, and even if I recovered, I was dizzy and dizzy for a long time.

Wan Junxiu sat under the shower head, looked at his pale body and shook his head helplessly.Warm water poured over his body, and he tried his best to raise his arms and squeeze some shampoo on his hands, washing his sweat-stained hair.Wan Junxiu froze when he saw his arm from the side.

In Wan Junxiu's memory, he loved sports when he was in school, and was selected by the school to play several games in the district.Later enlisted in the army, physical training is a compulsory course every day.He always felt that he was tall, with obvious muscles, and his figure was pretty good-looking.Why is it so thin now and looks so unhealthy.

He smiled wryly in his heart, as if a healthy Wan Junxiu had been in his last life.There will never be a healthy and strong Wan Junxiu again.

Wan Junxiu is rarely so sentimental, he is always positive and optimistic.He thinks that he should be the disabled person who accepts the change of body the fastest, how do you say that?It's better to die than to live. As long as people are still alive, there is always hope.I feel so sad suddenly today, probably because my heart is more fragile when I am sick.

After taking a shower, Wan Junxiu reinserted the urinary catheter for himself.He threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine and saw the washed and spun-dried pillows inside.His brain just started to function normally, remembering that his little brat helped him a lot yesterday.If I was alone as usual, this fever might be going to a certain extent.

He took out the pillows to dry, went into the kitchen and got something to eat for lunch, thinking about making something for the kids when they came back from school.

The fever just subsided, Wan Junxiu still felt very tired after finishing these things.Lie back on the bed again, and soon fell asleep.

It was the sound of Meng Xinci opening the door that woke him up. The noise of the child entering the door was so loud that he could even hear the sound of Meng Xinci throwing his schoolbag on the sofa in the bedroom.The next second, I saw Meng Xinci rushing into the bedroom and running towards him.

The child stopped in front of the bed, trotting all the way, he was out of breath, his face was covered with sweat.He stretched out his hand to Wan Junxiu's forehead to feel Wan Junxiu's body temperature, and then touched his forehead to compare with his own body temperature.

Meng Xinci said with a smile: "The fever is gone! The fever is gone! Have you eaten lunch? Does your head still hurt?" At this moment, Meng Xinci looked at the Some people were happy for no reason in their hearts, and poured out all the words they wanted to say.

Wan Junxiu looked at the child in front of him with a slight smile, and reached out to wipe the sweat off his cheeks because he had just woken up, and his voice was still a little nasal: "Why is your head full of sweat? You came back from school. There is so much traffic, don’t run and come back slowly next time, pay attention to safety.”

His tone is gentle and sincere, and Meng Xinci especially likes to hear him tell himself so kindly.Hearing what he said, Meng Xinci nodded obediently in response: "I have a good look at the road, don't worry, you haven't eaten yet, I will cook for you.

From taking over Meng Xinci to now, Wan Junxiu has been cooking.He didn't even know that Meng Xinci could cook. Maybe he subconsciously felt that Meng Xinci was still a child and needed to be taken care of by adults.Now that the child said to cook for himself, Wan Junxiu seemed to have heard something extraordinary.He propped himself up to sit up, and asked with wide-eyed eyes: "You know how to cook, actually, I'm almost fine, but I'm tired and want to lie down again, and I'll wait for you to come back before cooking."

Meng Xinci supported him to help him sit still, and put on a coat for him in case he caught cold.With a little pride, he raised his chin and said: "I am so old, I must be able to cook, otherwise my grandparents will go to work in the field and what will I eat when I come home from school. Don't worry about it, I will cook for you Bar."

After Meng Xinci settled down, Wan Junxiu turned and left the room, and went into the kitchen to cook.There are tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator, among other things, scrambled eggs with tomatoes are always available.Wan Junxiu was worried, so he got out of bed and turned his wheelchair to the kitchen door.The child really looks like he can cook.There is a set of washing rice, stewing rice, washing and cutting vegetables.

When chopping vegetables, Wan Junxiu still couldn't help raising his throat, for fear that Meng Xinci would cut it into his hands.He was sitting short, and Meng Xinci was cutting vegetables with his back to him. He couldn't see, so he could only remind him aloud: "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

Meng Xinci stared at the cutting board without looking back, but just said, "Don't worry, I really know how to cook."

Break up the eggs and slide them into the oil pan, making a "stab" sound, stir them with a spatula after they have condensed and formed, and add the chopped tomatoes.The stove was modified by Wanjun, and it was a bit short, so Meng Xinci had to bend slightly when cooking.

Wan Junxiu watched him cooking, and remembered seeing his own body in the shower today.I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but was soon replaced by warmth.

"I forgot to say, thank you, if you didn't help me last night, uncle wouldn't get better so quickly." Although Wan Junxiu has a gentle personality, he is not the kind to say such things lightly. people.Since his ghost father passed away, he spends most of his time alone, and he has developed a good ability to be self-reliant and self-improving.After returning from the injury, the relatives in the family were afraid that Wan Junxiu would come to them, so they all stayed away.So he doesn't ask for help, and he doesn't know how to say hypocritical words like gratitude.

This is probably the first time, the first time to say thank you seriously.

Meng Xinci put the eggs and tomatoes on a plate, brought them to the table outside, and turned back to turn on the rice cooker to serve the rice.He didn't talk to him, nor did he look at Wan Junxiu.Wan Junxiu thought that the noise was too loud when cooking just now, and the child didn't hear it.Let’s forget it if you don’t hear it, just talking with your mouth is not enough, you have to be better to the children in the future.

Meng Xinci was not in a hurry to take out the rice, but picked up the gloves on the cabinet and squatted in front of Wan Junxiu, helping him put the gloves on.

"Don't get sick in the future. I miss you very much today, and I always run home."