About a month later, Liang Ke's injuries have basically healed completely, and he is basically familiar with the whole Qi family. It's funny to say that he came to Qi's house for two full years before, but he didn't walk through the whole building. .
In the past, he was stared at by Qi Yong as soon as he came in, and acted as Qi Yong's doormat. Maybe because he was young, he would beat and scold him at every turn. In his heart, this building has always been covered with a layer of black gauze.
It took Qi Xinzhu a month to raise a slender and tall boy. When Liang Ke looked at you with those eyes, Qi Xinzhu felt that no one could refuse.
Anyway, he can't, it's just that he is too sensible, he almost takes care of all the chores around Qi Hsinchu, he is quick to get started, sometimes he does too much, which makes him always feel that he is a little bit abusing him.
It's just that he is still a child now, even if he has been abandoned for a long time, he still has to go to school, there is nothing more important than mastering knowledge, he deeply knows that this matter must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
It's just that in Liang Ke's situation, he still can't speak very fluently, and he is afraid that he will be rejected by others when he arrives at school, and he won't be able to blend in.
Sitting on the black leather sofa in the living room, Qi Xinzhu beckoned to him, "Come here."
Liang Ke is practicing pronunciation. He has no serious problem with speaking now, but he still insists on it every day, because his speaking speed is so slow that normal people can hear it.
So he didn't speak except in front of Qi Xinzhu. Qi Xinzhu knew that this kid wanted face and had a strong personality, so he didn't care about him.
"Do you want to go to school?" Qi Xinzhu asked.
Hearing this sentence, Liang Ke's eyes suddenly shone, but when he thought of something, the light suddenly dimmed. He hadn't been to school for many years.
Qi Xinzhu said with relief: "You don't have to worry about not being able to speak fluently or keep up. If you want, I will find a tutor for you these days. If you want to go to school later, that's fine."
Anyway, with Qi Hsinchu's method, it is no problem to hire a tutor for a lifetime, but he still thinks that young people should experience school life.
Of course Liang Ke wanted to attend class, he was eager to gain knowledge and become stronger, he was afraid of being called an idiot, afraid of the contemptuous gazes of those people, and what was more afraid of disappointing the person in front of him.
Qi Xinzhu deliberately frightened him: "Okay, then we will start tomorrow, but I have to make it clear to you first, I will check your study every week, if you don't pay attention, you will be punished."
There was no fear in Liang Ke's eyes, instead they were all serious, he nodded.
"Should be."
Qi Hsinchu: "Huh?"
Liang Ke repeated earnestly: "We should be punished for wasting Mr. Qi's mind."
Qi Xinzhu stroked his hair and messed up his well-groomed hair. This kid is too sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
But one good thing about having a tutor is that you can make a study plan according to the special situation of the child.
Otherwise, with Liang Ke's current level, it would be too difficult for him to be a follower.
Qi Hsinchu once asked Liang Ke if he could remember his life experience.
He shook his head and said he didn't remember anything.
When he spoke, his tone was flat and ethereal, "I only remember that when I was very young, I lived in an orphanage for a while. There was a little sister in the yard. She was very cute, but she was too small and self-willed. That day she said that she wanted to eat sweets and cried After a long time of trouble, Liang Ke, who was eight years old at the time, had saved a dollar in his hand. He sneaked out and said he would buy it for her, but just as he sneaked out of the courtyard, he was followed by someone. It was easy to stun him, and then Xiao Liang Ke was tossed around many places, and finally sold to Qi Yong, becoming the most inconspicuous little handyman in the Qi family."
When Liang Ke said this, his tone was calm, as if he was not the one who experienced these things, he said: "Mr. Qi, don't sympathize with me."
Looking at his appearance, Qi Xinzhu felt very distressed, stroked his hair, and said softly: "You are very smart, those who hurt you and give up on you will regret it."
He didn't want to find any difficulties for those people, just like he never expected his biological parents to come back to him when he was very young, and told him what their difficulties were with tears.
No matter what it is, it can't make up for the damage caused by the abandonment of children.
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The tutors hired by Qi Hsinchu are very dedicated, and they are all highly respected teachers outside. Facing a "special" child like Liang Ke, they didn't do anything special. They just took on the role of a teacher very responsibly, with clear rewards and punishments, and encourage learning , Qi Xinzhu stared at it for a few days, and felt relieved.
Sometimes Qi Hsinchu works next door, and Liang Ke is in class next to him, and he can vaguely hear their voices.
Gradually, Liang Ke no longer closed himself up, and he was more and more willing to let himself answer questions instead of writing answers on the whiteboard.
The teacher, who was nearly seventy years old, looked at him peacefully and gave him time absolutely patiently to let him adapt slowly.
Almost every time the teacher finished class, Liang Ke would run over to tell him what he had learned, and sometimes his face would turn red just after he finished speaking.
He started to feel embarrassed again, why did he talk about these things with Mr. Qi, wouldn't Mr. Qi know about it?
He is so stupid.
Qi Hsinchu squatted down, he knew what Liang Ke was thinking this time.
"It's okay, as I said, no matter what you say, I'm willing to listen."
Liang Ke raised his lowered head suddenly, his eyes were full of shame, and the red on his ears spread very quickly.
How did Mr. Qi know? He obviously didn't say it. Could it be that he can read minds?
Almost all his thoughts were written on his face. Qi Xinzhu was amused by him, pinched his ear, and instructed Liang Ke to work: "I want to drink the red bean porridge you cooked."
Qi Xinzhu only recently discovered that Liang Ke is not only good-looking, but also has good cooking skills.
Although it is not up to the level of a professional chef, it is inexplicably in line with Hsinchu's appetite, and is particularly willing to work hard, so there are many varieties.
Sometimes he doesn't even want to eat what the chef makes, but prefers to eat some snacks made by Liang Ke.
When Liang Ke heard this, he immediately lost his shyness, quickly put down his book, and ran down to make food for Qi Hsinchu.
System: "Are you embarrassed? He is still a child under the age of 15, so you call him like this?"
Qi Hsinchu lay on his back on the leather sofa with his arms outstretched.
"No way, after all, he is still in charge of the Qi family in name, so he must do something."
Of course, Qi Hsinchu was reluctant to let a child cook for him every day, so sometimes he just occasionally ordered him around when he was hungry.
But looking at Liang Ke as if he was very happy, at night, Qi Xinzhu specially ordered the kitchen to cook a table of meals.
Qi Hsinchu picked up an abalone with chopsticks and put it in Liang Ke's bowl.
The child was a little taken aback, but quickly reacted.
He smiled sweetly, was flattered to see the contents in the bowl, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qi."
Qi Hsinchu liked it more and more, he raised his hand to stroke his hair.
Their dining table is a very long rectangle. For a long time, Qi Hsinchu was the only one eating on such a large table, but now there is one more person to accompany him.
But something happened that he didn't expect. At night, Qi Xinzhu always felt that something was wrong, and the footsteps outside were also a little chaotic.
Qi Xinzhu was wearing dark blue pajamas and a coat and opened the door to see what happened.
There also happened to be servants waiting outside hesitantly, not knowing whether they should knock on the door or not.
Qi Xinzhu frowned and asked: "What's the matter, it's a mess."
"Mr. Qi, Guanshi Liang seems to be allergic."
Qi Hsinchu was out of his mind, exclaimed, and hurried downstairs on his slippers. When he saw Liang Ke lying on the bed, he realized that his allergies seemed to be very serious, and his whole body was covered with dense rashes.
Immediately, the abalone he picked up with chopsticks for dinner today appeared in his mind. It suddenly occurred to him that Liang Ke hadn't even touched a mouthful of seafood on the table before.
The matter is now very clear. Liang Ke must know what his allergies are, and he will definitely avoid those things. Only he picked up a piece of golden sauce abalone for him today, and seafood is the most common source of allergies.
"Did you call the doctor?"
"Mr. Qi, I have already called, but it is too late now, and it will take half an hour for the family doctor to arrive."
Qi Hsinchu frowned, how could this work? Although he didn't know if the symptoms were serious, he knew that many severe allergies would kill people.
He glanced at Liang Ke's body. Now Liang Ke couldn't even avoid it. His slender arms were covered with red rashes, densely packed, and it was scary to look at.
"Hurry up and get the car ready. I'll take it to Yongai Hospital now." This is a private hospital with a membership form, good service and close to home. This is the best and only choice for Qi Hsinchu now.
Liang Ke vaguely heard Qi Xinzhu's voice, his thoughts seemed to be floating in a black sea water, the sea water stuck to him sticky, made him groggy, and made him feel as if he had returned to that dark place again.
But he was very clear about one idea, that is, Mr. Qi came, and he let Mr. Qi down again, he is really bad.
Not even that majestic dog, at least he was heroic and handsome enough, the same then, and still the same.
Qi Hsinchu picked up the drowsy young man on the bed, didn't even ask the driver, just took the car keys, stepped on the accelerator, and ran out quickly.
Fortunately, although it was late, there were few people, so he could drive faster. The system looked at the soaring numbers on the dashboard.
His tone was uncommonly calm and cold.
"Do you know what you're doing? Are you dying?"
Qi Hsinchu didn't stop at all, he focused on looking ahead.
With a smile on his lips, wanton and calm: "It's just a racing car."
The system knew that this person was somewhat crazy, and it couldn't stop it. It just wanted to remind him that he had lost control of his emotions too many times recently. This is not the quality that an excellent employee of the Federation should have.
Most of the people it has seen are unable to complete the task.
When Qi Xinzhu heard what it said, he turned his lips back and counterattacked: "Then what do I want? Watch him struggle like this with cold eyes, not even sure if he will die?"
Qi Hsinchu's bangs were blown by a slight gust of wind, revealing a good-looking face. His brows and eyes were sharp, and his words were merciless.
Liang Ke lay in the back seat and suddenly let out an uncomfortable sound. The sound was very small and weak, but Qi Xinzhu still heard it in the wind.
Qi Xinzhu's expression changed slightly, his feet moved lightly, and the speed of the car slowly slowed down. Even the system alarm could not shake him a little bit, but now the slowing down is just to give the people behind a more comfortable environment to rest.
The system was shut down by Qi Hsinchu. It is a product of data. It is just stating the facts. Why do you treat it like this?
At Qi Hsinchu's speed, they arrived at Pok Oi Hospital in 10 minutes.He had asked someone to contact the person in charge of the hospital before, so now there is someone waiting outside.
They carried the stretcher, walked quickly to meet him, and said, "Mr. Qi, put your illness on it."
Qi Xinzhu hugged Liang Ke and got out of the car, but the other party's hand was tightly holding onto his arm. His consciousness was fluctuating, but he was unwilling to let go. Qi Xinzhu glanced at him, and said to everyone in a low voice, "Lead the way."
The other party didn't ask too much anymore, and trotted quickly to take them to the ICU. The lights in the operating room came on, and Qi Xinzhu sat outside, seeing the patches of white that made him dizzy.
The circles of his eyes repeatedly flashed back to the scene where he clipped the piece of abalone in golden sauce to Liang Ke, and he was thinking about Liang Ke's expression.
His brows were tightly frowned. In his eyes, what on earth did he think of him, and then he ate the piece of abalone meat without hesitation after being stunned for a moment. He clearly knew that he would be allergic.
Does he think that he is the same as Qi Yong, and that he was raised for fun, so all his actions and words are orders, if he can't complete them, what awaits him is punishment and scolding for no reason.
Qi Hsinchu sat in the waiting room outside, scratching his hair irritably, the feeling of powerlessness struck again, he had never been so frustrated before, he didn't know why it happened.
In the past, he was stared at by Qi Yong as soon as he came in, and acted as Qi Yong's doormat. Maybe because he was young, he would beat and scold him at every turn. In his heart, this building has always been covered with a layer of black gauze.
It took Qi Xinzhu a month to raise a slender and tall boy. When Liang Ke looked at you with those eyes, Qi Xinzhu felt that no one could refuse.
Anyway, he can't, it's just that he is too sensible, he almost takes care of all the chores around Qi Hsinchu, he is quick to get started, sometimes he does too much, which makes him always feel that he is a little bit abusing him.
It's just that he is still a child now, even if he has been abandoned for a long time, he still has to go to school, there is nothing more important than mastering knowledge, he deeply knows that this matter must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
It's just that in Liang Ke's situation, he still can't speak very fluently, and he is afraid that he will be rejected by others when he arrives at school, and he won't be able to blend in.
Sitting on the black leather sofa in the living room, Qi Xinzhu beckoned to him, "Come here."
Liang Ke is practicing pronunciation. He has no serious problem with speaking now, but he still insists on it every day, because his speaking speed is so slow that normal people can hear it.
So he didn't speak except in front of Qi Xinzhu. Qi Xinzhu knew that this kid wanted face and had a strong personality, so he didn't care about him.
"Do you want to go to school?" Qi Xinzhu asked.
Hearing this sentence, Liang Ke's eyes suddenly shone, but when he thought of something, the light suddenly dimmed. He hadn't been to school for many years.
Qi Xinzhu said with relief: "You don't have to worry about not being able to speak fluently or keep up. If you want, I will find a tutor for you these days. If you want to go to school later, that's fine."
Anyway, with Qi Hsinchu's method, it is no problem to hire a tutor for a lifetime, but he still thinks that young people should experience school life.
Of course Liang Ke wanted to attend class, he was eager to gain knowledge and become stronger, he was afraid of being called an idiot, afraid of the contemptuous gazes of those people, and what was more afraid of disappointing the person in front of him.
Qi Xinzhu deliberately frightened him: "Okay, then we will start tomorrow, but I have to make it clear to you first, I will check your study every week, if you don't pay attention, you will be punished."
There was no fear in Liang Ke's eyes, instead they were all serious, he nodded.
"Should be."
Qi Hsinchu: "Huh?"
Liang Ke repeated earnestly: "We should be punished for wasting Mr. Qi's mind."
Qi Xinzhu stroked his hair and messed up his well-groomed hair. This kid is too sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
But one good thing about having a tutor is that you can make a study plan according to the special situation of the child.
Otherwise, with Liang Ke's current level, it would be too difficult for him to be a follower.
Qi Hsinchu once asked Liang Ke if he could remember his life experience.
He shook his head and said he didn't remember anything.
When he spoke, his tone was flat and ethereal, "I only remember that when I was very young, I lived in an orphanage for a while. There was a little sister in the yard. She was very cute, but she was too small and self-willed. That day she said that she wanted to eat sweets and cried After a long time of trouble, Liang Ke, who was eight years old at the time, had saved a dollar in his hand. He sneaked out and said he would buy it for her, but just as he sneaked out of the courtyard, he was followed by someone. It was easy to stun him, and then Xiao Liang Ke was tossed around many places, and finally sold to Qi Yong, becoming the most inconspicuous little handyman in the Qi family."
When Liang Ke said this, his tone was calm, as if he was not the one who experienced these things, he said: "Mr. Qi, don't sympathize with me."
Looking at his appearance, Qi Xinzhu felt very distressed, stroked his hair, and said softly: "You are very smart, those who hurt you and give up on you will regret it."
He didn't want to find any difficulties for those people, just like he never expected his biological parents to come back to him when he was very young, and told him what their difficulties were with tears.
No matter what it is, it can't make up for the damage caused by the abandonment of children.
-
The tutors hired by Qi Hsinchu are very dedicated, and they are all highly respected teachers outside. Facing a "special" child like Liang Ke, they didn't do anything special. They just took on the role of a teacher very responsibly, with clear rewards and punishments, and encourage learning , Qi Xinzhu stared at it for a few days, and felt relieved.
Sometimes Qi Hsinchu works next door, and Liang Ke is in class next to him, and he can vaguely hear their voices.
Gradually, Liang Ke no longer closed himself up, and he was more and more willing to let himself answer questions instead of writing answers on the whiteboard.
The teacher, who was nearly seventy years old, looked at him peacefully and gave him time absolutely patiently to let him adapt slowly.
Almost every time the teacher finished class, Liang Ke would run over to tell him what he had learned, and sometimes his face would turn red just after he finished speaking.
He started to feel embarrassed again, why did he talk about these things with Mr. Qi, wouldn't Mr. Qi know about it?
He is so stupid.
Qi Hsinchu squatted down, he knew what Liang Ke was thinking this time.
"It's okay, as I said, no matter what you say, I'm willing to listen."
Liang Ke raised his lowered head suddenly, his eyes were full of shame, and the red on his ears spread very quickly.
How did Mr. Qi know? He obviously didn't say it. Could it be that he can read minds?
Almost all his thoughts were written on his face. Qi Xinzhu was amused by him, pinched his ear, and instructed Liang Ke to work: "I want to drink the red bean porridge you cooked."
Qi Xinzhu only recently discovered that Liang Ke is not only good-looking, but also has good cooking skills.
Although it is not up to the level of a professional chef, it is inexplicably in line with Hsinchu's appetite, and is particularly willing to work hard, so there are many varieties.
Sometimes he doesn't even want to eat what the chef makes, but prefers to eat some snacks made by Liang Ke.
When Liang Ke heard this, he immediately lost his shyness, quickly put down his book, and ran down to make food for Qi Hsinchu.
System: "Are you embarrassed? He is still a child under the age of 15, so you call him like this?"
Qi Hsinchu lay on his back on the leather sofa with his arms outstretched.
"No way, after all, he is still in charge of the Qi family in name, so he must do something."
Of course, Qi Hsinchu was reluctant to let a child cook for him every day, so sometimes he just occasionally ordered him around when he was hungry.
But looking at Liang Ke as if he was very happy, at night, Qi Xinzhu specially ordered the kitchen to cook a table of meals.
Qi Hsinchu picked up an abalone with chopsticks and put it in Liang Ke's bowl.
The child was a little taken aback, but quickly reacted.
He smiled sweetly, was flattered to see the contents in the bowl, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qi."
Qi Hsinchu liked it more and more, he raised his hand to stroke his hair.
Their dining table is a very long rectangle. For a long time, Qi Hsinchu was the only one eating on such a large table, but now there is one more person to accompany him.
But something happened that he didn't expect. At night, Qi Xinzhu always felt that something was wrong, and the footsteps outside were also a little chaotic.
Qi Xinzhu was wearing dark blue pajamas and a coat and opened the door to see what happened.
There also happened to be servants waiting outside hesitantly, not knowing whether they should knock on the door or not.
Qi Xinzhu frowned and asked: "What's the matter, it's a mess."
"Mr. Qi, Guanshi Liang seems to be allergic."
Qi Hsinchu was out of his mind, exclaimed, and hurried downstairs on his slippers. When he saw Liang Ke lying on the bed, he realized that his allergies seemed to be very serious, and his whole body was covered with dense rashes.
Immediately, the abalone he picked up with chopsticks for dinner today appeared in his mind. It suddenly occurred to him that Liang Ke hadn't even touched a mouthful of seafood on the table before.
The matter is now very clear. Liang Ke must know what his allergies are, and he will definitely avoid those things. Only he picked up a piece of golden sauce abalone for him today, and seafood is the most common source of allergies.
"Did you call the doctor?"
"Mr. Qi, I have already called, but it is too late now, and it will take half an hour for the family doctor to arrive."
Qi Hsinchu frowned, how could this work? Although he didn't know if the symptoms were serious, he knew that many severe allergies would kill people.
He glanced at Liang Ke's body. Now Liang Ke couldn't even avoid it. His slender arms were covered with red rashes, densely packed, and it was scary to look at.
"Hurry up and get the car ready. I'll take it to Yongai Hospital now." This is a private hospital with a membership form, good service and close to home. This is the best and only choice for Qi Hsinchu now.
Liang Ke vaguely heard Qi Xinzhu's voice, his thoughts seemed to be floating in a black sea water, the sea water stuck to him sticky, made him groggy, and made him feel as if he had returned to that dark place again.
But he was very clear about one idea, that is, Mr. Qi came, and he let Mr. Qi down again, he is really bad.
Not even that majestic dog, at least he was heroic and handsome enough, the same then, and still the same.
Qi Hsinchu picked up the drowsy young man on the bed, didn't even ask the driver, just took the car keys, stepped on the accelerator, and ran out quickly.
Fortunately, although it was late, there were few people, so he could drive faster. The system looked at the soaring numbers on the dashboard.
His tone was uncommonly calm and cold.
"Do you know what you're doing? Are you dying?"
Qi Hsinchu didn't stop at all, he focused on looking ahead.
With a smile on his lips, wanton and calm: "It's just a racing car."
The system knew that this person was somewhat crazy, and it couldn't stop it. It just wanted to remind him that he had lost control of his emotions too many times recently. This is not the quality that an excellent employee of the Federation should have.
Most of the people it has seen are unable to complete the task.
When Qi Xinzhu heard what it said, he turned his lips back and counterattacked: "Then what do I want? Watch him struggle like this with cold eyes, not even sure if he will die?"
Qi Hsinchu's bangs were blown by a slight gust of wind, revealing a good-looking face. His brows and eyes were sharp, and his words were merciless.
Liang Ke lay in the back seat and suddenly let out an uncomfortable sound. The sound was very small and weak, but Qi Xinzhu still heard it in the wind.
Qi Xinzhu's expression changed slightly, his feet moved lightly, and the speed of the car slowly slowed down. Even the system alarm could not shake him a little bit, but now the slowing down is just to give the people behind a more comfortable environment to rest.
The system was shut down by Qi Hsinchu. It is a product of data. It is just stating the facts. Why do you treat it like this?
At Qi Hsinchu's speed, they arrived at Pok Oi Hospital in 10 minutes.He had asked someone to contact the person in charge of the hospital before, so now there is someone waiting outside.
They carried the stretcher, walked quickly to meet him, and said, "Mr. Qi, put your illness on it."
Qi Xinzhu hugged Liang Ke and got out of the car, but the other party's hand was tightly holding onto his arm. His consciousness was fluctuating, but he was unwilling to let go. Qi Xinzhu glanced at him, and said to everyone in a low voice, "Lead the way."
The other party didn't ask too much anymore, and trotted quickly to take them to the ICU. The lights in the operating room came on, and Qi Xinzhu sat outside, seeing the patches of white that made him dizzy.
The circles of his eyes repeatedly flashed back to the scene where he clipped the piece of abalone in golden sauce to Liang Ke, and he was thinking about Liang Ke's expression.
His brows were tightly frowned. In his eyes, what on earth did he think of him, and then he ate the piece of abalone meat without hesitation after being stunned for a moment. He clearly knew that he would be allergic.
Does he think that he is the same as Qi Yong, and that he was raised for fun, so all his actions and words are orders, if he can't complete them, what awaits him is punishment and scolding for no reason.
Qi Hsinchu sat in the waiting room outside, scratching his hair irritably, the feeling of powerlessness struck again, he had never been so frustrated before, he didn't know why it happened.
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