Who is poor? [Rebirth]

He put the person down, and curled up in a small ball under the quilt.The exposed hair is fluffy and light brown.It seems that the natural color is lighter and the skin is white.After crying for a while, the whole face was flushed.

Cheng Yanxia propped her chin and sat on the edge of the bed.His eyes were like the moon, and they fell on the ball on the bed coldly and quietly.

What happened?

Let him think about it, he can only connect the dreams he had with Mingyu.

His eyes touched lightly, and fell on the end of the red eyes.murmur:

"Tell me, did I owe you something in my previous life?"

"Do you want me to pay it back in my life?"

Seeing Mingyu clenched his fists against his cheeks, curled up like an unwanted little beast.Cheng Yanxia curled her fingertips lightly, and slowly put her hand on the clenched fist.

The next moment, he was caught immediately.

He tilted his head and moved his held index finger slightly.

But the little group seemed to be afraid that he would run away, so they clung to the bed tightly.Like a food-protecting cat.

Cheng Yanxia's entire right arm was lying across the bed.The fingertips were already warmed by the temperature in the bed.

Cheng Yanxia half closed his eyes, his voice was inaudible: "Tu, it's time to let go."

"Husband." Mingyu murmured.As if responding to him.

The back of his hand softened, and he rubbed his little face.

Cheng Yanxia's eyes softened for a moment, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Ming Yu, are you not afraid that I will sell you?"

The person on the bed pressed his nose against his palm, but fell asleep even more deeply.

Cheng Yanxia tried to withdraw her hand.

When he moved, Mingyu trembled suddenly.As if frightened, frowning uncomfortably, he could wake up immediately.

Cheng Yanxia was also frightened by his blow, her brows were tightly knit into knots. "So insecure."

After thinking about it, Cheng Yanxia simply sat down on the carpet.

This night, just make do with it and sleep like this.

In the middle of the night, the lights in another room of the villa also went out.Cheng Yanxia lay on the edge of the bed, frowning tightly.

He knew he was dreaming again.

And after waking up before, all the forgotten dreams are connected in series at this moment.

He married the young man he brought back, and now the man who likes to hide in the closet is his partner.This is their third year together.

He watched "myself" get out of the car, holding the curled up Mingyu in his arms.

That was the Ming Dynasty when I was young, and it still hasn't changed.Tender and raw, like a small glutinous rice ball.But at this moment, the little glutinous rice balls were leaning on the man's shoulders, their eyes drooping weakly.

Cheng Yanxia watched the two getting closer, only then did she notice that Mingyu's hands hooking the man's neck were full of needle holes.

Small and still purple.

Just looking at it makes me very uncomfortable.

"Husband, uncle?" Mingyu's voice was extremely low, like a milk cat with deficiencies.

"Uncle can't be found, so I'll take care of my health now. I will continue to look for Uncle."

Uncle, that is Tang Zhishu.

Cheng Yanxia felt a hostility in her heart.

It is the "self".

Inappropriate, flashed through his mind: such a person, I will treat him as dead.

Haven't figured it out yet.The body is heavy!

Cheng Yanxia only felt that something was smashed in her arms.Looking up again, he saw a vague figure in his arms.Wrapped in the quilt, like a silkworm baby.

wake up.

He remembered this dream clearly.

Cheng Yanxia subconsciously hugged the person who rolled off the bed and landed on her body.

But the person in his arms hooked his neck like in a dream.The long eyelashes trembled a few times, as if he had found a comfortable place, he continued to sleep quietly.

The numbness on the arm suddenly swept away, and Cheng Yanxia moved her fingertips uncomfortably.

After a while, his eyes darkened, and he got up from the ground with the person in his arms.Put him back on the bed.

After tucking in the quilt, Cheng Yanxia quietly took her hand from the back of his neck.

"Tang Zhishu..."

He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and replayed the dream just now.Very real, even too real.Like he's been through it before.

Is it real.Just need to verify it.

In Chuncheng, the investigation record in the dream shows that Tang Zhishu is in Chuncheng.

Instead of letting people investigate, it is better to go there yourself.Come see for yourself.

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In the morning, Ye Baiyou woke up from the big bed.

He sucked his nose, only feeling congested.The mantis chrysalis fell under the quilt, his body was weak, and his mind was heavy.My eyes hurt and my throat is dry.

Ming Chen pursed his lips, he knew that he might catch a cold again after being ill all year round.

I still have to study, but I can't make it worse.

Mingyu got up quickly, wrapped his clothes and went to open the door.But passing by the sofa, a figure flickered out of the corner of my eye.He turned around, stunned suddenly.

Xingyan opened her eyes slightly and turned around the room.

Mingyu realized later that this was not the room he slept in last night.This is……

Cheng Yanxia's.

He occupied someone else's bed, so Cheng Yanxia slept on the sofa.

Mingyu sucked at his stagnant nose, and moved in front of the sofa with some guilt.Looking at the thin layer of blanket on the big boy.He reached out to touch it, and then turned around to hug the quilt on the bed.

Carefully unfolded, just covered.

Cheng Yanxia opened her eyes.

With four eyes facing each other, Mingyu trembled his fingertips a little weakly.He still remembered that he was holding him and crying sadly last night, but it was embarrassing.

Cheng Yanxia sat up with the quilt folded, her sharp eyes, which had not been restrained, quickly swept across Mingyu's whole body.

"Don't sleep?"

Mingyu shook his head. "Don't sleep anymore."

Exit, the voice is hoarse beyond words.

Cheng Yanxia stood up, half a head taller than Mingyu.He put his hand on Mingyu's forehead and probed it, then retracted it immediately.

"Are there any discomforts?"

Ming Yu obediently carried the quilt back to the bed, and then returned to Cheng Yanxia's body.He raised his head and said, "My throat hurts, my nose is blocked. I have no strength."

Cheng Yanxia frowned.

"What about your body, is it cold?"

Mingyu shook his head.It's not yet October, and the other boys are still wearing short sleeves, and I have already put on a thin coat.

"Why are you in such a poor health?" Cheng Yanxia said, touching Mingyu's hand tentatively.

It was icy cold, and the temperature from being covered under the blanket dissipated instantly.

"Wait in the room."

After Cheng Yanxia finished speaking, she immediately opened the door and went out.

Mingyu nodded, and went back to his room to wash.After washing up, he sat down in the next room, and Cheng Yanxia led the doctor at home.

After asking about the situation, I checked the pulse again.The doctor prescribed some medicine and left.

"Eat first, and then take the medicine after eating." Cheng Yanxia put away the medicine bag.

Mingyu nodded obediently, and quietly followed behind him.

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In the dining room, several people yawned and sat at the table.

Mr. Cheng glanced at it, and the young men tensed up instantly, concentrating on cooking.

Cheng Tingsong looked at the sluggish Ming Yu, and only went out when he knew the doctor.With worry in his eyes, he asked, "Is Tou sick?"

Mingyu looked at Cheng Yanxia, ​​and squeezed the white porcelain spoon in his hand. "Just a little stuffy nose."

"Cheng Yanxia, ​​look at how you take care of people!"

Mingyu hurriedly said: "Grandpa Cheng, it's not his problem, it's my greed for coolness."

Cheng Yanxia pushed Mingyu's bowl, signaling him to eat.He lowered his head towards Cheng Tingsong: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong."

Cheng Tingsong glared at his grandson.How can there be such an irresponsible person who brings people but doesn't take them seriously.

Cheng Tingsong looked at the listless child and said nothing.

After dinner, Mingyu went back upstairs to do his homework.

Cheng Yanxia reckoned that it was almost time, and handed it to him with warm water. "Tuan, take medicine."

Mingyu closed the book and looked at the mixed pills with some resistance in his eyes.But without waiting for anyone to persuade, I took the initiative to stuff it into my mouth.Then quickly took a big sip of water and sent it down.

"Slow down." Cheng Yanxia saw that he looked like he was facing an enemy, and gently helped him along his back. "Eating a little bit is the same."

Ming Yu smacked his mouth, and his face suddenly became wrinkled after tasting the bitter taste.

He hastily took two more sips from Cheng Yanxia's hand.

Cheng Yanxia looked at his tightly pursed lips, even the dimples on his face appeared.

"Are you still drinking?"

Mingyu shook his head, pushed against Cheng Yanxia's wrist.

Cheng Yanxia put down the water glass and came back, Mingyu was still sitting like that.He stared blankly at the carpet in a daze.

Cheng Yanxia opened the stool next to him and sat down, and asked softly: "Do you want to rest for a while before doing it?"

Mingyu opened his eyelids, and his light-colored eyes rolled.His eyes fell on Cheng Yanxia's face.

Quietly, her little face was not as rosy as yesterday.

Crying for so long last night was exhausting.

Cheng Yanxia said: "Would you like to go to bed and sleep for a while?"

As he spoke, he got up, and Mingyu stood up abruptly and followed closely behind him.The quilt was lifted, and he pulled the person behind him to sit on it.

"Sleep, I'll stay here, don't go out."

Mingyu looked at him, then nodded.The body sank into the quilt.His long eyelashes blinked slowly, but he was still staring at the person closely.

Cheng Yanxia simply sat on the edge of the bed.

Mingyu rolled his eyes and quietly pulled up the hem of his clothes.Glancing at the person who was still guarding him, Mingyu rubbed the quilt and closed his eyes amidst the familiar smell.

When he woke up in the afternoon, Mingyu was sweating a little.But the spirit came back a lot.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously started looking for Cheng Yanxia.

"Tsu, here it is."

Mingyu saw the person in front of the computer desk, rolled around on the bed, and got up with his messy hair.

"What are you doing?" Ming Yu pulled on the slippers and walked behind Cheng Yanxia.

Cheng Yanxia turned the chair, facing Mingyu.He folded his hands in front of his belly, stared at the little cutie who was still a little confused, and said, "How about going to Spring City for the National Day?"

Mingyu blinked and squatted down in front of Cheng Yanxia in a daze.Put your hands on the chair and rest your chin on the back of your hands. "National Day."

Cheng Yanxia's long legs landed on the ground to fix the chair, with the back of her hand pressed against Ming's forehead. "Um."

Mingyu: "Your birthday."

Cheng Yanxia: "Yes."

"Why don't you do it at home? It's very important."

Cheng Yanxia shook her head. "After so many years, I'm tired."

Mingyu's eyes were bent into crescents, and the sweet core of the glutinous rice balls leaked out.Cheng Yanxia couldn't hold back and pinched his face lightly.

Soft and fluffy.

"So happy?"

"No." Ming Yu stood up abruptly, and quickly returned to his seat.He opened the book pretending to be calm: "I have to do my homework."

Cheng Yanxia watched him pick up the pen and wanted to tell herself something.It feels like raising a kitten, who has to step on himself with the little paw pads for everything, it is soft and well-behaved.

He chuckled in a low voice and repeated: "Okay, I'm going to do my homework."

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0421:00:00-2022-09-0521:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles in late autumn; 1 bottle of cuckoo;

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