After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

There are many bright and delicate color blocks in the sky blue bedroom, and the summer morning breeze blows the thin curtains with the aroma of the flower garden downstairs.

Occasionally one or two birds landed on the window frame, tilted their heads and looked curiously at the boy curled up on the bed with their small black bean-like eyes. The same, so quickly flew away.

"Baby Ginger!"

The sobbing stopped abruptly, and the air was as still as the surface of a lake in the middle of the night. Jiang Bao lifted his little face that was in a mess from crying, and pricked up his ears, waiting for the next call.

"Ginger Baby!!"

Only one person would call him that!

"Brother Jiang, it's Brother Jiang." Jiang Bao fell when he climbed out of bed, his stiff limbs were uncontrollable, his knees hit the edge of the bed, he hugged his legs and groaned, and continued to stumble towards the window.

Fingers pulled the curtains to borrow strength, the joints were bluish white, palms were pressed on the window sill, Jiang Bao finally stood up and appeared at the window.

Seeing through hazy teary eyes, the tall boy in school uniform clasped his hands, facing his direction, preparing to call out.

Seeing the figure suddenly, the young man from Yushu Linfeng was stunned for a while, but he quickly recovered and laughed loudly, "Baby Jiang wakes up really early, the best in the whole community!"

Jiang Bao's tears flowed down, and he couldn't stop. He raised his sleeves and wiped his face with tears, hiccupping and calling Brother Jiang.

Out of the corner of his eye, the high-spirited boy in school uniform turned into a line and rushed into his villa.

Jiang Zetong ran all the way, he had never seen Jiang Bao cry like this.

His younger brother has been slow since he was a child, slower than others in everything, slow in speaking, slow in walking, all in all he is slow in learning, even being close to a person is so slow.

The Jiang family pampered and loved him, Jiang Zetong coaxed and protected him, and never made him feel wronged no matter where he went.

From a distance of nearly two floors, Jiang Zetong could see that Jiang Bao's eyes were swollen from crying, his pointed nose was also red, and his cheeks and forehead were blushing from boredom. Zhang Xiao's face was red and white.

Jiang Zetong rushed upstairs and turned the doorknob.

"Brother Jiang!"

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Bao dragged his sore body and heavy head, and smashed into Jiang Zetong's arms. His hot forehead rested on the young man's shoulder, and the same hot tears wet the other's skirt. There was a wet spot above the chest.

He complained proficiently, "Why did you come back, the dream was so scary."

"Brother is late, brother is not good." Jiang Zetong also apologized skillfully.

Nestled in the familiar arms, wrapped in the breath of long-term missing, Jiang Bao's dizzy head completely crashed.

He vaguely felt dry and warm palms pressing against his forehead, and the voice from outside was speaking intermittently, but Jiang Bao couldn't hear anything clearly, so he just instinctively scrambled to find a cool place to stop.

I don't know why the little and light boy is so persistent in pawing at him.

Jiang Zetong laughed when he saw Jiang Bao foolishly rubbing against him, picked him up and put him on the bed, and even knocked the child up in two steps, feeling like Jiang Bao was getting lighter, his bony back hurting his hands .

While thinking about supplementing Jiang Bao, he methodically found a family doctor, and asked for leave for him and Jiang Bao with the teacher.

"If you're sick, you know how to find your brother. Baby Jiang is so good."

The family doctor came very quickly. Jiang Zetong just put Jiang Bao in place when the doctor arrived with a box.

He made room for the doctor to look over.

"It's just a common fever. Drink plenty of water. You don't need to take antipyretics for the time being. Just use some physical cooling methods."

Although the doctor is young, he is very experienced in treating rich people. He knew that Jiang Zetong still had questions to ask.

"Then why is my brother crying? Isn't it because the fever is too severe and his body is uncomfortable?" Jiang Zetong sat on the edge of the bed, holding the ice pack brought up by the servant just now with one hand.

The small bag just fit on Jiang Bao's forehead, and Jiang Zetong lifted up his sweaty bangs, revealing a whole well-behaved face, which is always spoiled by children, but now because of the fever, he is always humming, his head Don't wait too long, this ice pack must be supported by one person.

Jiang Zetong took over the job naturally, with his hands hanging by the side of Jiang Bao's face, and his wrists were still red from the heat.

This made Jiang Zetong unable to relax his brows at all. Jiang Zetong, who was close to adulthood, had lost his impetuosity, and there was not much youthful spirit left on this occasion. The eyes are deep, and wherever the line of sight goes, no matter whether it is a doctor or a servant, they are silent.

The doctor raised his hand to support the myopia glasses, and after feeling the heavy weight, he became more confident in what he was about to say, "I just watched the young master's eyeballs move, probably because he had some nightmare before, or he was too concerned about recent events. Anxiety, leading to emotional agitation, multiple causes for fever."

Jiang Zetong reluctantly accepted this statement, but the inspection was not over yet.

"His leg is a little bent, come and take a look." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Zetong could feel Jiang Bao's subtle movements. He just moved the quilt just now, and he frowned. Pain-resistant character, it should be hurt.Jiang Zetong has taken care of his younger brother for so many years, and he can guess some things without looking at them.

While the doctor lifted up Jiang Bao's trouser legs for inspection, Jiang Zetong was recalling whether Jiang Bao was walking normally before he caught him?

"Ah! Young Master's knee is bruised a lot!" Aunt Zhang covered her mouth, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Jiang Zetong's face was getting darker and darker.

The doctor was conscientious and concluded after seeing the injury, "The bruise is very fresh, and it should not be long after it was knocked. I have homemade ointment here, and it works quickly after applying it."

As he spoke, he rummaged through the medicine box and found a small white porcelain bottle, with a round belly, narrow mouth and short body, half the size of a palm, small and exquisite, and gave it to Jiang Zetong with a wink.

Jiang Zetong shook his hand and handed over the work of carrying the ice pack to his aunt.

Jiang Zetong also looked at it during the doctor's examination, but just now, holding the ice pack, there were some blind spots in his vision, and he couldn't see very clearly. Now he moved to Jiang Bao's leg and looked at the bruise up close, feeling distressed for a while.

The bruise was reddish, and the skin was broken, which was caused by rubbing after being knocked.There was a large bruise on the snow-white skin, which made Aunt Zhang surprised, it looked really shocking.

Jiang Zetong didn't look at it any more, it was more important to quickly apply the ointment to Jiang Bao to relieve the pain.

When the small porcelain bottle was opened, there was a thin piece of porcelain inserted into the light blue ointment. Jiang Zetong dug a large piece and put it in the palm of his hand. Live the melted concoction.

The last two palms were attached to Jiang Bao's knees, and they were rubbed lightly with skillful strength. When the ointment was almost absorbed, the cold compress could be applied.

The cyan concoction sticks to Jiang Bao's healthy skin, and the color is extremely beautiful, more attractive than the thousands of years of antique porcelain in Jiang Zetong's house.And the tactile sensation is even stronger than that of porcelain. When the hot skin meets the medicinal juice, it is like dry grass leaves meeting the rain, and it quickly stretches out, becoming extremely elastic, exuding a grass-like clean breath.

For a moment, there was only the slight start-up sound of the air conditioner in the bedroom, and everyone in the room was immersed in a wonderful atmosphere.

Jiang Zetong felt displeased instinctively. He pulled off Jiang Bao's pajama pants, turned his head and said restrainedly, "You two go out first, I'll just take care of Jiang Bao here."

He didn't know how stinky his face was, and the two of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to stay for a moment, so they hurried out, and the door was closed tightly by him.

He turned his head to look at the boy on the bed, the bright sunlight shone into the bedroom, the sunlight was refracted and sprinkled over the roof, and the golden broken light fell on the ends of Jiang Bao's curly eyelashes, shaking from time to time.

I don't know if he dreamed of something, but Jiang Bao gasped for breath quickly, uttering inaudible ravings, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and flowed down into his hair.

Jiang Zetong was taken aback. He quickly patted Jiang Bao on the cheek, coaxed him softly, and weighed whether to wake him up, "Jiang Baobao is good, don't be afraid, brother is here, don't be afraid."

"Brother." Moving his mouth, Jiang Bao miraculously quieted down.

The child muttered two syllables indistinctly, and Jiang Zetong guessed that the shape of his mouth should be his elder brother.In order to comfort Jiang Bao's heart, Jiang Zetong coaxed him a few more words, telling him to sleep more peacefully.

Sitting down again, Jiang Zetong realized that he was sweating all over, and tapped the tip of Jiang Bao's nose from the air, "Small grinder."

I wanted to look at Jiang Bao's legs again, and found that the ointment had soaked through the pajama pants, sticking together, wet, and forming a strange beauty with the round legs.

The fine hair stood up from the back, and a jerk touched his forehead. Jiang Zetong closed his eyes fiercely, and pulled the silk quilt to wrap Jiang Bao from his chest to the soles of his feet, tightly.

After doing this, he stood up and walked around Jiang Bao's room twice, finally took away the ice pack that was about to turn into water, moved his gaze down a little and then stopped, leaving the ice pack on the legs to Aunt Zhang Bar.

He...he has to tell his parents about Jiang Bao's illness.

Jiang Zetong came to the guest room specially reserved for him next door. The decoration style and interior of this room are different from those next door. It is composed of smoky gray and black and white tones. Only the rose picture hanging in the center is the only bright color in the whole room. .

He took off his school uniform jacket casually, and put it on the back of the sofa. He continued to take off his clothes, and threw the rest into the laundry basket in the bathroom.

Jiang Zetong took a shower thinking about messy things, and came out wrapped in a bath towel, with clearly visible eight-pack abs and a mermaid line. Every time Jiang Bao saw this figure, he was very envious.

Thinking of this, he let out a long breath, picked up his mobile phone after changing into his regular clothes, and called Jiang Bao's father, Jiang Shang.

Hearing that Jiang Bao was sick, the opposite party was so anxious that he almost dropped everything and rushed back. Fortunately, he had a fever, and after hearing Jiang Zetong's calm reply and assurance, Jiang Shang was finally relieved and made an agreement with Jiang Zetong to call him when Jiang Bao woke up. Video calls, so that parents can rest assured.

Jiang Zetong had no response, hung up the phone and was about to go home to get something, when the villain on the bed began to hum, Jiang Zetong hurriedly leaned his head over to listen.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2317:27:29~2022-01-0818:47:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xingchen Haiyu; 1 bottle of Milu Yoyo;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 meow;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Happy every day;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of flyl; 2 bottles of Milu Yoyo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!