Pick up a general at the door of the crew

When those people left, they didn't know who brought a tail, and the door was not closed tightly.But because the corridor was quite quiet, Wei Zhonghou didn't close the door, but sat by the bed watching Ji Zhou fall asleep.

After Ji Zhou lay down, he was still muttering that he was not sleepy at all, but he fell asleep within 2 minutes after mumbling.

His cheeks were still a little hot, but it was indeed a little difficult to use Wei Zhonghou's body temperature to measure whether he had a fever. Anyway, he had already taken antipyretic medicine, so it didn't look like he had a fever.

The door was pushed open suddenly.

Wei Zhonghou turned his head to look over, and saw a dumpling wearing a red padded jacket rubbing in. He was walking crookedly, always feeling like he would fall at the next step.Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Wei Zhonghou ignored him, and turned his head to help Ji Zhou tuck the corner of the quilt.

This red dumpling who dressed himself up like a doll in New Year's paintings really made him walk to the bedside step by step. This little guy stood close to the bedside, wanting to lift his chubby white hand to touch Jizhou's hair. At that moment, Wei Zhonghou finally knocked off his hand impatiently.

Hong Tuanzi turned his head to look at Wei Zhonghou, still grinning stupidly, and continued to raise his hand, this time on tiptoe, Wei Zhonghou frowned, and was about to poke his chubby finger When Ji Zhou's face fell, he knocked off his hand for the second time.This time, Wei Zhonghou used a little bit of strength, and the little white hand was slightly pink in an instant.

Xiao Hongtuanzi got angry, and turned her head to kick Wei Zhonghou with her short legs.A one-year-old child who couldn't even walk well wanted to do such a difficult move as kicking someone. Wei Zhonghou didn't even move his hands, and just watched the red ball in front of him fall off a buttock.

Ji Jia's eye circles turned red in an instant, and he couldn't get up while sitting on the carpet, when he saw the huge man in front of him raised his hand and approached him, and said in a low voice, "If you dare to cry, I will kick you out."

Then he cried.

Wei Zhonghou, who had failed to threaten him, immediately knelt down and covered Ji Jia's mouth, while paying attention to Ji Zhou's expression. Ji Zhou seemed to be sleeping again and was not disturbed at all, so Wei Zhonghou breathed a sigh of relief.While letting out a sigh of relief, he realized that his hand was slobbered by a red dumpling.

Although this Hong Tuanzi's eyes were red, he probably intended to bite Wei Zhonghou, but unfortunately his small deciduous teeth were not fully grown, so he could only feed on this annoying giant in front of him who was disgusting with saliva.His eyes were wide open, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes. He looked really... a look that made Wei Zhonghou frown.

It's annoying.Wei Zhonghou grabbed Ji Jia by the collar and carried him to the door. As soon as he let go of his hand, Ji Jia started crying.

"It's really..." Wei Zhonghou stuck his two fingers in Ji Jia's mouth, and the little one faltered and moaned there, grinding his baby teeth vigorously, "Shut up and stop arguing."

Rubbing his temples, Wei Zhonghou let go of his hand, seeing Ji Jia's pitiful appearance of crying or not, he stood up unmoved, and shut him out.

"Wow--"

The sound of closing the door was mixed with the explosive crying, and Wei Zhonghou felt a headache when he heard it through the poorly soundproof door.

"Wah-wah-hiccup-mama-"

With the help of the medicine, Ji Zhou really fell asleep, and the brat outside was hiccupping from crying, but he wasn't affected by anything, even his breathing didn't change.

Fortunately, the opposite door opened, and Ji Hai saw his son standing at the door of his brother's room, crying and kicking, he quickly put his hands under his shoulders, and lifted him up: "What's wrong with you, little guy?" ?”

"Daddy, Daddy—hiccup—" Ji Jia cried and pointed at the door, "Big, big..."

"What the hell?" Song Ye, who couldn't understand at all, put his finger on Ji Jia's head, and Ji Jia knocked him off with his chubby hand in disgust, "Yo, your son has a bad temper."

"He's a bear!" Ji Hai put his head on Ji Jia's head, "Do you think you are a bear?"

Ji Jia slapped him.

Ji Hai pinched Ji Jia's chubby face, and said to Song Ye, "Look at what I said."

Song Ye gave him a thumbs up.

"Uncle is sick, don't go over and bother him when you have nothing to do, you know?" Ji Hai hugged him in his arms, "Let's go have dinner!"

"eat!"

"You said that word clearly." Ji Hai touched his forehead, and gathered Ji Jia's clothes. "Food bear kid!"

……

It was already night when Ji Zhou woke up, and he was covered in sweat, but felt much more relaxed.He squinted his eyes and just moved his limp body, when he heard Wei Zhonghou who was leaning against the bed and playing with his mobile phone got up and touched his forehead: "How do you feel?"

"It's much better." As soon as Ji Zhou opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse, and it sounded much worse than before.Wei Zhonghou frowned when he heard it, but he didn't care much about it himself, and said jokingly: "I'm really glad that I'm an actor and I'm tone-deaf."

Wei Zhonghou didn't answer this question, he went to add some hot water and put it beside the bed, "Drink water."

Ji Zhou sat up straight and brought the water over. He was not in a hurry to drink it, but smiled and said, "After you go back in two days, Song Yan may arrange for you to answer some commercials."

Song Yan?Wei Zhonghou turned around in his head before he remembered who this person was. He raised his chin indifferently and signaled Ji Zhou to finish drinking the water first.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There were three knocks on the door, and then Ji Hai raised his voice slightly, "Brother? Are you awake, are you up for dinner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhonghou opened the door from the inside, Ji Hai was taken aback, and reluctantly nodded to him as a greeting, he squeezed in from the side, looked at Ji Zhou who was half sitting on the bed and said with a smile : "Brother, how do you feel? I went to buy a few dishes, and I even cooked two for you to try!"

"What to do? Tomato scrambled eggs or tomato and egg soup?" Ji Zhou shrugged his shoulders, his voice was much more natural than when he just woke up, "Don't embarrass yourself with your culinary skills that are not as good as mine."

Ji Hai retorted unconvinced: "Now I can scramble tomato scrambled eggs to bloom."

"Then I don't dare to eat it anymore, okay. Let me introduce you to someone." Ji Zhou pointed to Wei Zhonghou standing behind Ji Hai, "This is the general, Wei Zhonghou, you will be called Wei from now on... Forget it, although he is one year younger than you, you should still call him Brother Wei."

The underlying meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand, Ji Hai twitched the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to Wei Zhonghou: "Brother Wei is good."

"Hello." Wei Zhonghou thought for a while and took out an apple from his pocket and handed it over, "Meeting ceremony."

Ji Hai was stunned: He stretched out his hand for a handshake, not for a greeting, and what the hell is this apple.

"This is the offering fruit." It was probably his expression that explained what he was thinking in his heart. It was rare for Wei Zhonghou to explain, "It's good to eat."

"...Thank you." Ji Hai frowned slightly, then let go, and put the apple in his pocket, "Brother, pack up and come over to eat later, it's in the hall. I'll go out first."

Probably because of something, he still wanted to talk to Ji Zhou alone, but now that there are more people, he feels uncomfortable.

Ji Zhou nodded, and said to Wei Zhonghou after seeing Ji Hai go out, "That offering fruit, wouldn't it be the apple placed by Saipan on the 'Mountain Temple' on the mountain?"

"That's why it's the fruit offering." Wei Zhonghou didn't care, "Don't worry, I replaced it with a box of yellow peach-flavored yogurt before I left. It's full of apples all day long, and I'm tired of looking at it."

Ji Zhou teased, "No wonder I feel that my yogurt is getting less and less."

"I originally wanted to give you Apple." Wei Zhonghou shrugged his shoulders, "But to meet my brother-in-law, it should be a little gift, right?"

This address made Ji Zhou pause for a second: "... General, your recognition of your identity is really..."

Wei Zhonghou rubbed his short yellow hair not very gently: "Good boy."

When Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou went to the hall, they saw Song Ye holding Ji Jia who was very uncooperative, but Song Ye was happily teasing him with a slightly familiar apple.

"He can only drink apple juice like this." Ji Zhou said with a slightly hoarse voice, and by the way, he took the apple in his hand very naturally, wiped it and took a bite, "I can't bite anything now. .”

Song Ye, who was robbed of the apple, touched Ji Jia's head and grinned: "I know, just to tease him."

"You can play with him too." Wei Zhonghou took a bite of Ji Zhou's hand without paying any attention to it, "Same age."

"Brother Wei." Song Ye has long been used to Wei Zhonghou's verbal attacks on him from time to time, "If you hit me like this all day long, I won't grow taller anymore."

"Are you still thinking about growing taller at this age?" Ji Zhou gnawed on an apple and said with a smile, "Is your brother relieved that you are here now?"

"Of course!" Song Ye lost the apple, and stretched out his fingers to tease Ji Jia in his arms, "My brother said, let me not bother him in front of him, and go wherever I want!"

Ji Zhou amusedly raised his eyebrows at Ji Hai who came in with the food: "See, your brother and I are good enough for you."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong... Hiss... I was scalded to death." Ji Hai hurriedly put the plate on the table, put his finger on his earlobe, and grinned silly, "Eat first, wait until you eat." After dinner, I'll put my face up for you to hit."

"I hate the pain in my hand when I hit you."

After Ji Zhou finished speaking, Wei Zhonghou turned his head to look at his hands: "How are your hands?"

I was numb from the cold before, and I applied frostbite ointment when I came back. Now, it is not as red, swollen and peeled as before in the past two days, but it still looks slightly red.

"Brother, what's wrong with your hand?" Ji Hai hurriedly looked over when he heard this, "Is it frozen?"

"It's okay." Ji Zhou raised his hand and made a few movements in front of Ji Hai, "Rock paper scissors, look, you're really okay."

Ji Hai looked over and over again, and he was sure that there was nothing else besides a little red, so he was relieved: "But remember to apply frostbite ointment!"

Ji Zhou waved his hand impatiently: "Understood, I'm starving to death, can I still serve food?"

"Then I'll help too!" Song Ye knelt down to put Ji Jia on the ground, but before he could even bend down, he heard Wei Zhonghou's emotionless voice.

"You can just help look after the children here," he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

With his back turned to him, Ji Hai thought it was Zhou Wan or Zhou Yuan, and said without looking back, "Just mix the cold dishes and serve them directly."

A bony hand passed by him and took a pair of chopsticks.

Ji Hai was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Zhonghou: "...that Wei, Mr. Wei."

Wei Zhonghou was mixing cold dishes, his expression didn't change at all for this address, "Do you have a problem with me?"

"……that……"

Wei Zhonghou continued without raising his head, "Or do you have an opinion on me being your brother's date?"

Ji Hai who choked for a moment didn't know what to say.

"But it's useless for you to have an opinion." Wei Zhonghou put down his chopsticks and went out with the mixed cold dish, "Pay attention to your tomato and egg soup."