The metaphysics milk stick, he took the president to become rich overnight

You Nian is also a little flustered, because his elder brother and cousin don't speak. At the age of 12, he doesn't know anything about love, but he just feels that his cousin Jin Yixin seems to be so happy.

"So, am I doing too much, or am I doing something wrong?"

He leaned in front of his cousin and brother, pointed at himself, and tried to make them exaggerate himself, but his brother pushed his head with his hands and pushed him out of the ward, "Go and play with your father go."

"But Dad has to work." You Nian squashed his mouth, and wanted to complain, when the door of the ward closed in front of him.

"Okay, I'll go to my father, only my father will take care of me, hum!" After making a face at the door of the ward, he jumped away.

After Jin Youxin drove the people away, he stood in front of the TV, looked at Jin Yixin who was staring at the TV in a daze, and put his hands on his hips, "So, what are you thinking now?"

"I didn't think about it, I just simply felt that I needed to rest."

Supporting the bed with both hands, Jin Yixin slowly shrank down, and then gently covered his head with the cup, "Look, he is a big villain, right? He looks so vicious."

For a moment, Jin Youxin didn't know what to say. He looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and said, "It will rain heavily today. I asked Uncle Shan to prepare a big umbrella and put it outside the door for you."

"I'm not going out, what kind of umbrella do I need?"

"Have a good rest." Jin Youxin rubbed Jin Yixin's head, and gently closed the door of the ward for him.

Wei Yan was already waiting outside the door with You Nian at this time, and Jin Youxin collided with him as soon as he went out.

"What are you doing? It's really scary." Jin Youxin raised his hand and slapped Wei Yan twice in displeasure.

"Give an umbrella to Yixin. You Nian said he needs a big umbrella." Wei Yan hugged him with one hand, and put the big umbrella outside the door of the ward with the other.

Seeing You Nian grinning at him, Jin Youxin put his hand on the ghost's head with a light smile and rubbed it twice.

The three of them walked side by side, holding hands towards the gate of the hospital.

"Do you want to go home, or do you want to stay here for two more days?" Wei Yan asked, holding Jin Youxin's shoulder.

Jin Youxin stretched his waist, leaned on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "As for me, I still want to observe this honor and rebellion again."

"You approve of him?"

"No, it's just that he is as ruthless as you, which is inexplicably fascinating." Jin Youxin clicked his tongue twice.

Jin Younian on the side also nodded and said, "That's right, Brother Rongni is so handsome! I adore him so much!"

Wei Yan's eyes darkened immediately, he really didn't like this brat called Rong Ni.

"Don't be like this, I praise him, but I like you." Jin Youxin held his face and kissed him "baji", "You will scare our friend Nian like this."

Jin Younian shook his head, clicked his tongue, "No, I like my father punishing my brother, so that my brother won't have the energy to teach me for several days."

"You brat!"

Jin Youxin blushed and wanted to reprimand his younger brother, but in the end he was held down by Wei Yan with one hand, unable to move.

"I think I should punish you." Wei Yan whispered in Jin Youxin's ear, snorting on his earlobe, making his whole body itchy.

"Come back, let's talk when we go back, this is a hospital."

"We do so much in the hospital."

"Ayan, don't do this—"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wei Yan kissed his red earlobe, and pulled him away quickly.

Yue Han looked at the backs of these three people walking so gracefully, and scratched the back of his head, "It's really easy for you to walk, it seems that there is no need for us to be here, Uncle Shan, why don't you go to my shop Sit down? I don't think they will leave Rongcheng for a while."

"It just so happens that Uncle Shan also has some discomfort in his throat in the past two days, Xiaohan, please help me."

"Okay, no problem."

The two walked away chatting and laughing.

Jin Yixin didn't know that these people had all left. He lay on the bed, covered his head with a quilt, and wanted to have a good rest, but he was hungry, and his mind was not resting, and the figure of Rong Ni was always lingering.

His head was broken, and there was still so much blood on his body, he was such a fool, what did he do to fight the robbers with his bare hands!Those people carry guns!

"What do I want him to do! He's the young master, wouldn't he know that he should go to the hospital for a doctor or something? It's just an injury, don't care about him."

Jin Yixin muttered in his mouth, but clenched his fists tightly.

He didn't look well at all watching on TV, would he lose too much blood and faint on the way?

"No! I can't think like that! If he thinks like that, he might really faint! Ah! I don't want to think about him!"

Jin Yixin hugged his head and huddled under the blanket, thinking about Rong Ni over and over again in his head, and his stomach was growling again.

"Ah! How annoying! Why doesn't my cousin prepare some food for me?"

He complained and got up from the bed, wanting to order a takeaway for himself, but looking at the long list of menus, he had difficulty choosing for the first time.

"It's so annoying." He propped his head on his hands and looked out the window. The originally clear sky, just like what his cousin said, began to be covered with dark clouds. "It's going to rain, today is really not calm."

He took a deep breath, tiptoed up from the bed, found his own clothes in the closet, and put them on one by one enduring the pain.

"It's so annoying, really, why am I so considerate, kind, and kind?"

Opening the door of the ward, he thought his cousin would scold him, but there was no one guarding the ward, only an umbrella standing there alone.

"There's really nothing you can't hide from them."

Jin Yixin sighed, and walked out of the hospital with an umbrella.

There was a violent storm outside the house for a while, he took a deep breath, opened the umbrella and entered the vortex of the storm.