Are you a woman today?

Pan Su was nestled on the bed, death was inherent in a human being, and it was either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, but he couldn't be so aggrieved that he died of pain on the bed.

Han Qi poured a glass of water, sat on the bed and coaxed him: "Susu, get up and drink some water?"

Pan Su refused indifferently.It's not that I don't want to drink, it's that I can't get up!

Zhihu is indeed the most conscientious encyclopedia, and the big brothers do not deceive me.Even though he saw how scary and frightening the above said, Pan Su still faced the difficulties without hesitation in his head, and now he really experienced how terrifying and frightening it is.

A wrong foot will cause eternal hatred, and a lost chrysanthemum will cause thousands of years of pain.

He was in the prone position, hugging the pillow and burying his face in it. Han Qi was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he patted his shoulder lightly: "Susu, come out quickly, don't run out of oxygen."

"Leave me alone, let me calm down for a while." Pan Su's voice came through the pillow, not as clear as usual, but dull and muffled.Han Qi sighed, stretched his hand into the quilt, and helped him rub his waist: "It was my fault, I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay?"

Only then did Pan Su turn his head to look at him, the corners of his eyes were red, not because he felt uncomfortable, but because of the pain.

"Forget it, the past is the past." Pan Su sniffed, "In the future... bah, there will be no future!"

Why don't you say hello in advance if the size exceeds the standard? !Otherwise, I wouldn't be so stupid as to send it to my door.

From the bottom of his heart, Han Qi was gentle and patient enough, but Pan Su's natural tolerance for pain was too low, so that even a little bit of pain would be magnified several times.When I was a child, I was afraid of passing out when I saw a needle. It is conceivable how afraid of pain it is.

Therefore, Han Qi gave him an injection with an unconventional needle. One could imagine what kind of reaction Pan Su would give, and he couldn't be blamed for being lying on the bed and unable to move from the waist down.

Han Qi checked it for him, and there was a slight tear, so he went to get some anti-inflammatory drugs to feed him.I wanted to go out to buy ointment, but this is not the country, the land is sparsely populated, and the nearest 24-hour pharmacy is an hour’s drive away, so it’s better to go to the pharmacy in the community to buy it at dawn.

Pan Su lay on the bed, Han Qi felt the most guilty.He rubbed Pan Su's hair and asked him if he wanted to eat something, and he came to cook.

As soon as Pan Su heard that there was something delicious, he raised his head: "Can I eat fried chicken? It's the seed with honey mustard sauce."

Han Qi glanced at his buttocks and refused. He should eat lightly for the past two days to avoid irritating the wound.

Pan Su hugged the pillow in grief and indignation, who is to blame!Who is to blame!It's not your fault!

Han Qi hugged him, good, good, blame me, blame me, cook porridge for you?

In the end, the deal was made with preserved egg and lean pork porridge. There was no store selling preserved eggs nearby, and I had to drive to Chinatown where Sampson opened a restaurant to find out if there was such a food that foreigners feared.

Han Qi put his arms around Pan Su and kissed his forehead: "I'm going to Chinatown, I'll be back soon."

Pan Su nodded, and Sampson's loud voice came from outside the door: "Larkin! Take the doll to the restaurant!"

Han Qi went to open the door, and Sampson took a look inside, and saw Pan Su lying on the bed covered with a quilt, and asked, "What's wrong with the baby?"

"He's not feeling well, it's good for the two of us to go."

Han Qi closed the door, Pan Susong breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Sampson outside the door asking what's wrong?Why didn't you just lie in bed and couldn't get up?

Han Qi's gentle and elegant voice came, and he was not satisfied with the climate.

Sampson looked suddenly enlightened, oh, I thought you were too hard to get him out of bed hahaha!

"..." Pan Su covered his head with a quilt in the room, and blamed Mr. Han!It's all his fault!

In the afternoon, Han Qi brought up the delicious porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, as well as the freshly made pumpkin pie and small spring rolls.Pan Su sat up, his condition was much better than in the morning, at least he wasn't lying there like a corpse.

Although they are father and son, the difference between Han Qi and Sampson's craftsmanship is too great, basically the difference between a super chef and a dark magician.He can't accept braised pork with cheese in his life, he can only accept this pure delicacy full of national flavor.

"Little baby! Is it delicious? The preserved eggs that Larkin took are the best preserved eggs in our Chinatown!"

Before Sampson came in, his voice and the sound of his huge body stepping on the stairs could be heard from a long distance away.Pan Su was eating porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. He hadn't had time to taste the preserved eggs, but after hearing what Sampson said, he felt that they must be very high-quality preserved eggs.

Han Qi's eyes were very subtle, and after Pan Su took a sip full of confidence, he fell silent.

...There must be something wrong with my sense of taste.

Sampson put his hands on his hips: "It's delicious! An old guy who works in China taught me how to make it. It tastes really good!"

Pan Su smiled: "Good... eat."

Han Qi leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't force yourself if you can't eat, your body is important."

Pan Su swallowed it stubbornly. It's okay, but the taste is a bit strange, like a spoiled duck egg, and he can still bear it.

The purpose of Sampson coming up was to ask them where they would like to go to play tomorrow. Pan Su hadn't figured it out yet. His goal for tomorrow was very simple - get up and talk about it.

Han Qi pushed his glasses. He came back this time not only to see his father, but also to meet up with his friends, including Yale alumni and middle school friends.But with Pan Su, first ask his opinion. If he doesn't want to go, then he will push it away. It's not particularly important anyway.

Pan Su was a little curious: "Are you going to a party at Yale University?"

"No, Yale is too far away, it's in San Francisco."

"Oh..." Pan Su thought for a while, don't the students in prestigious schools all look like high-level intellectuals?And all of them are academic masters, just like Han Qi, who even tattooed the words "If you don't study, you will fail" on your body, it is even crazier than him playing games.

He came here with Teacher Han, and if he delayed Han Qi's trip due to his own reasons, he would be very sorry.Out of consideration for Han Qi, Pan Su felt that he was not on good terms with the past, and was willing to stay at home and wait for him to come back.

Han Qi smiled and rubbed his hair: "Stay home and watch Sampson and Carl fight?"

"..." Pan Su shook his head desperately, forget it, I'll go with you, I'm afraid it won't end well if I really shoot!

At night, Han Qi took the ointment and helped Pan Su apply the medicine.After the fusion of spirit and body last night, Pan Su felt that he was no longer embarrassed in front of Han Qi.Everyone has slept through it, so it's not appropriate to be hypocritical, right?

Han Qi was surprised by Pan Su's calmness, thinking that Susu was going to hide under the quilt again and was too shy to come out.After all, one would blush for a long time if one was caught watching a film, and taking medicine was much more shameful than watching a film. Of course, she was afraid that Susu would turn into a little ostrich again.

Pan Su's idea is very simple, you hurt me, you make me cry, you have to be responsible to the end.

After washing and washing, Pan Su was lying comfortably on the bed, Han Qi suddenly brought over his mobile phone, Xi Rui and Jie Kesu missed him and wanted a video.

As soon as the phone was brought over, Jack Su's chubby cat face instantly occupied the entire screen. Pan Su greeted it: "Jack Su! Do you miss Dad! Dad misses you so much!"

Jiekesu had obviously forgotten about his previous owner, and he looked like he was too lazy to pay attention to him. His round face had become oval, and his drooping head looked huge.

"Jake Su seems to have gained weight again." Pan Su said to Han Qi.

Han Qi took a look, and it was indeed the case. I don't know if it was because of the phone lens, but Jack Su seemed to be a little fatter than when he was at home.Mainly the cheeks, which are rounder and fuller.

"Of course it's fat, you don't know how much it eats a day!"

Ye Xingzhou appeared on the scene and held Jack Su in his arms: "Cat food, canned food, chicken breast, beef, shrimp, nutrition cream, snacks, ask, what does it not eat?"

He squeezed Jacksu's paw, lowered his head and asked, "Tell me, what do you not want to eat?"

Jack Su let out a lazy cry, his legs were open and his white belly was exposed, showing no shame at all.

Pan Su was stunned. He used to feed cat food and canned food at most in the dormitory.After going to Han Qi's house, Han Qi will cook cat food for Jack Su, but he has never raised a cat before, so he is not familiar with this business, and the cooking is relatively crude.

But Ye Xingzhou's place looks like a luxurious lunch, with a variety of varieties. No wonder Jack Su's face has turned round in a few days. If he eats like this, will he turn into a fat orange?

Han Qi also considered this and asked, "Did you feed it too much?"

Ye Xingzhou said seriously, no, you fed too little before, and according to its age and length, its current weight has not reached the standard at all.

...Pan Su wept silently in his heart, Dad is sorry for you, he raised you for two years according to the level of famine, no wonder you would fall into the arms of others.

Ye Xingzhou was holding Jack Su in the video, and Xi Rui was spinning anxiously around his legs, scratching his legs non-stop, and screaming.

"Woof! Wang!" I also want to see my brother and sister-in-law!hurry up!It's my turn!

Ye Xingzhou put Jack Su down, squatted down, and turned his mobile phone to Xi Rui: "Okay, okay, it's your turn. Look, the opposite is your brother and sister-in-law, who didn't take you with them on their honeymoon, why do you want them? "

Han Qi was a little helpless: "I don't bring someone who is so provocative."

"Huh? Isn't it? I always thought you didn't take them both for your honeymoon."

Xi Rui kept sticking out his tongue at the camera, and Pan Su also extended his hand to greet it. Xi Rui was so excited that he pawed at the phone, trying to touch his sister-in-law's hand through the screen.

Woooooo sister-in-law can't touch it with her soft little hands, so I really want you to pet her head!

Ye Xingzhou patted Xi Rui's head: "Okay, okay, can I pet you? I already said that she's on her honeymoon. Be good, I'll walk you every day, so just stay with me."

After watching the cat and the dog, Ye Xingzhou and Han Qi had a brief chat and asked him how he was doing in the United States, whether Uncle Sampson's Chinese restaurant had invented new dark dishes, and how much progress was left to eliminate the American Chinese.

Han Qi told him to go to the party in two days, and then reported a few names, Ye Xingzhou showed a disgusted expression: "Hey, I can't hang out with them, if you ask me, don't say you and me Connected."

He stroked his chin, and called Pan Su again: "Young man dressed as a woman!"

"..." Pan Su got angry, can I change her name?Can't you call me by name?

"Would you like to go to the party with him? Keep an eye on him. Larkin is too popular among the crowd. There are many hot girls with waists and asses than yours, and there are not many hot girls who are more beautiful and tender than you." Less, anyway, yourself..."

"Hang up." Before Ye Xingzhou finished speaking, Han Qi had already hung up the video.

Pan Su is a little confused, a hot girl with a waist and a butt?Good-looking and tender wife?What kind of party is this?

Han Qi pinched his cheek: "Don't think too much, he was joking."

Pan Su held his hand, showing an expectant expression: "Are there really many hot girls with waists and butts?"

"..." Han Qi just wanted to explain, but Pan Su couldn't help laughing, hugging his neck: "I'm joking too!"

Su Su failed to learn.

Han Qi sighed helplessly.