After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

"Father, Mom," Jiang Bao cut out the video interface to check the time, and greeted obediently, "Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Jiang Jiang, are you dizzy or have a fever? Mom and Dad can't go home yet, you have to take care of yourself." Mother Lin Zhiqi snatched the phone from her father and wanted to take a closer look at her son. Here, she just saw Jiang Bao last night.

Jiang Bao blinked his eyes. He didn't know why his nose was a little sour. Looking at the harmonious and affectionate appearance of the two, he pursed his mouth, and then the corner of his mouth curved up into a sweet smile. The water is sparkling.

"What's the matter baby? Tell Dad, is it because of a fever?" Jiang Shang saw that Jiang Bao had been silent, and the anxiety on his face was palpable. He squeezed next to his mother and looked at Jiang Bao together.

Jiang Bao is very familiar with such a process, he nodded and replied, "I'm not dizzy anymore, and I'm not hot anymore, but my hands are a little weak, I will take care of myself... Brother Jiang will also help me. "

The father next to him was relieved and quite happy. When Jiang Bao said the last sentence, he felt a little sour with Jiang Zetong. If he hadn't been busy, how could Jiang Bao keep talking to that brat? If this is a daughter, Jiang's father Jiang Bao had already been given adolescence education in advance.

Just blame Jiang Zetong for being handsome and capable, making Jiang Bao admire him.

Jiang Shang is still soaking in vinegar, but Lin Zhiqi is different, she likes outstanding and good-looking boys, his family Jiang Bao is obedient, Jiang Zetong is cool, now that Jiang Bao mentioned it first, he just I'm looking for him now, "Where is Zetong, why didn't he sit with you, let auntie take a look, it's good for your eyes."

"Aunt Lin, I'm here."

Jiang Zetong was mentally prepared when Jiang Bao mentioned him, and he stood up a step earlier, and appeared behind Jiang Bao at the moment when Lin Zhiqi's voice fell. He bent his arms and supported Jiang Bao's chair back, lowered his upper body Sticking it to the side of Jiang Bao's face, he greeted the camera.

The two sides chatted back and forth for more than ten minutes, and it was Jiang Zetong who pushed the porridge bowl with the back of his hand and Lin Zhiqi found out, and the other side stopped talking, "Jiang Jiang hasn't eaten much yet, let's eat first, mom and dad want too Go get busy."

"Yes, yes, Jiang Jiang, eat first, and talk later in the evening." Jiang Shang echoed.

"Let's talk at night, mom and dad should also pay attention to their health, bye~"

"Hurry up and eat, the temperature is just right." After Jiang Zetong picked some side dishes for Jiang Bao, he began to eat them himself.

Jiang Bao obediently picked up the spoon and drank the porridge, and ate the side dishes that Jiang Ze had brought over. A bowl of porridge was exactly Jiang Bao's appetite at this time.

Jiang Zetong always took good care of him. Jiang Bao raised his eyes to see Jiang Zetong. His Jiang brother was like the most expensive luxury in the window, and his every move was sought after.

"You're still hurting, and you're not feeling well. After Xiaoxiaoshi takes the medicine, I'll take you back to rest." But this luxury is all about his younger brother, and Jiang Zetong arranged the follow-up matters to Jiang. Treasure listening.

"Understood Brother Jiang, I will obediently take the medicine." Jiang Bao nodded, and had no objection to this arrangement.

During Jiang Bao's digestion period, there was no waste. Jiang Zetong called the doctor again, checked Jiang Bao again, and made a small adjustment to the medication, "Young master, drink more warm water and pay attention to rest. It will heal, the leg injury is a bit broken, try not to get wet when washing, and it will heal quickly."

"Thank you." Jiang Bao remembered it all.

After sending the doctor away, Jiang Bao can also take medicine. He struggled holding the water glass, not at all as happy as he promised just now.

"Baby Jiang, these medicines are sugar-coated and not bitter." Jiang Zetong persuaded skillfully, anticipating this scene long ago, "If you take the medicine well, brother will promise you one thing, okay?"

"Okay!" Jiang Bao hurriedly answered without waiting for Jiang Zetong to finish speaking, "Don't go back on your word, you must do it."

"Stinky boy, when will I stop talking, I need you to think about it so much." Jiang Ze laughed angrily. His younger brother is good at everything, but he is soft-tempered. My heart was pierced, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"I'll keep it for now, I'll talk about it when I think about it." Jiang Bao shook Jiang Zetong's arm, telling him not to be angry.

Jiang Zetong took the medicine box with his other unshakable hand and stuffed it into Jiang Bao's hand, "It's up to you, take the medicine."

When Jiang Bao finally finished taking the medicine, he was carried upstairs by Jiang Zetong in the posture of holding a child.

Jiang Bao wrapped his arms around Jiang Zetong's neck in a circle, "Brother Jiang, can you not go out today?"

"Okay, I asked the teacher for leave, and I asked for leave for you. We will go to school after the rest." Jiang Zetong breathed calmly, and carrying Jiang Bao up two floors was as easy as walking on flat ground.

"Isn't brother working?" Jiang Bao has subconsciously ignored the first meeting when he woke up, Jiang Zetong was wearing a school uniform.In his memory, Jiang Zetong is now back from a business trip.

"Baby, are you really crazy?" Jiang Zetong said in a surprised and doting tone without concealing it, but in his heart he felt that Jiang Bao was cute, and he could be confused even in a dream.

When he arrived at the door of Jiang Bao's room, without Jiang Zetong's reminder, Jiang Bao habitually stretched out his hand to open the door, and then Jiang Zetong kicked the door or Jiang Bao pushed the door.

The two cooperated perfectly, Jiang Zetong put Jiang Bao on the bed, thinking about how to guide him to distinguish between reality and dreams, otherwise the child is thin-skinned and confused after two days, he would be embarrassed to see him.

He smiled and explained to Jiang Bao, "My brother is only in the third year of high school this year. You are just in the first year of high school and you are not yet ready for work. If you want to work, no one dares to accept you. Otherwise, you will be exploiting child labor."

"Then go to school, can you stay at home? I don't want to go out, and I don't want you to go out." Jiang Bao raised his head and stared closely at Jiang Zetong.

There are cars on the road, and there will be car accidents. Jiang Bao doesn't want Jiang Zetong to be in danger.

"It's definitely not good if you don't go out. Our life is not just about studying. Baby Jiang, relax. Dreams are just dreams." Jiang Zetong can vaguely feel the fear and anxiety in Jiang Bao's heart, but he is not a professional psychological counselor Teacher, so he can only help Jiang Bao resolve it from the perspective of his brother.

Jiang Zetong gazed at him tenderly, Jiang Bao blinked and was briefly persuaded.

Seeing that Jiang Bao finally calmed down, Jiang Zetong picked up his backpack and planned to go to the next door to have a short video conference. He just had time in the morning to finish reading the case that his grandfather gave him. After Jiang Bao rested, he would listen The listening group will learn and learn.

"Brother Jiang! Can you sleep with me?" Seeing that Jiang Zetong was about to leave after taking his bag, Jiang Bao immediately got up from his seat and couldn't lie down anymore, "Or I'll go with you."

It has been a long time since Jiang Zetong was so attached to Jiang Bao that he could not leave him. Maybe his addiction to being an older brother came up, and he enjoyed it very much. He readily agreed to come over and help Jiang Bao's back to let him lie down slowly, "Sleep, I will hold you hold your hand."

I don't know if it's because of the effect of the medicine or because of physical and mental exhaustion, Jiang Bao closed his eyes after a while, and held Jiang Zetong's hand with warm fingers. After a while, the clasped palms became damp, and Jiang Zetong also started to sweat .

After sitting for a while, Jiang Zetong felt that the palms of his clasped hands were like a stove, so he took out a tissue with his free hand, wiped his sweat casually, and then took out a square handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Jiang Bao's forehead. Finally, he slowly pulled out his palm, wiped off Jiang Bao's dripping fingers one by one, and put them back to his side.

Jiang Zetong observed Jiang Bao's state and found that he was sleeping soundly without sweating, so he left Jiang Bao's bedroom and went to the next door.

It is Jiang Zetong's code of conduct to ensure that things are not delayed. He first entered the bathroom to tidy up his image, and then entered the video conference room to start the work of meeting minutes.

Jiang Bao over there didn't sleep well after Jiang Zetong left. His sweaty forehead was buried in the pillow, and his hair was wet like rain. It may be that the fever has subsided, and his cheeks are no longer flushed. The pale, thin young man curled up, trembling occasionally, but couldn't wake up no matter what.

[-Doctor, what's wrong with my son? ! ]

[-Sorry, after diagnosis, Master Jiang is very likely to suffer from delayed PTSD, and needs psychological treatment as soon as possible. ]

[Shh, you can't tell Guaibao about Zetong...]

[Jiang Bao, thank you, if not for you, Jiang Zetong would not have died so easily. ]

The rampant laughter echoed in his mind, leaving Jiang Bao with nowhere to hide.

"No!!" Jiang Bao opened his eyes suddenly, red bloodshot teeth and claws occupying the clear cat's eyes, paranoia and madness vented out along each red bloodshot thread, like a demon, he stared at a certain place in the void, viciously Arguing fiercely, "No! You are lying! Brother Jiang said, he will take care of me forever! Nothing messed up will happen, get out!"

Jiang Bao let out a low growl as if venting, the bloody double image in front of him finally disappeared, he looked around, but he couldn't find Jiang Zetong anyway, just like the beginning, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he was about to run out of bed.

"Jiang Bao, what's the matter." Jiang Zetong heard the last sound from the next door, and hurriedly closed the computer and came over. When he entered the door, he saw Jiang Bao struggling to get off the ground.

Catching his younger brother who threw himself into his arms, Jiang Zetong felt difficult for the first time in the face of questioning.

"You said you won't leave, why don't you keep your word!"