Mr. Xiu did not die through his own strength and hard work.

He didn't know how many times he comforted himself and didn't care about the patient, but he was still very upset to see Dong Changqing who was heartlessly watching cartoons on the sofa.

The weather outside coincidentally changed according to his mood. The sun was still scorching in the morning, but it was cloudy at noon, and there were faint signs of heavy rain.

Xiujue was lying on the bed in his room, flipping through the food ordering app on his phone, and looking out the window from time to time.

Hesitating between ordering and not ordering.

Xiujue is now angry with himself.

He was angry with himself for doing this, but he couldn't help thinking about Dong Changqing's lunch.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Changqing will definitely be hungry. It will rain if it is not ready at that time, and it will be completely cold when the takeaway arrives.

How about order now?eat earlier?

Forget it, let this white-eyed wolf spirit starve to death.

Yes, you have to starve him and let him know who is in charge of his job.

Thinking of Dong Changqing crying and begging him for food, Xiujue smiled subconsciously.

very nice.

Mr. Xiu, who has a business worth millions of dollars every minute, pondered for half an hour on what time would be the best time for takeout delivery, and finally placed the order on time at [-]:[-] p.m.

Of course, Xiujue would not order fast food like Dong Changqing imagined. It didn't fit his status of millions every minute. He chose the most famous restaurant in the capital, and ordered exquisite five dishes and one soup, which were winter melon Yan, stir-fried winter bamboo shoots, stir-fried winter bamboo shoots with pickled vegetables, braised pork with winter vegetables, stewed old duck with cordyceps sinensis, winter melon pork ribs soup.

A combination of meat and vegetables, a reasonable diet.

There is absolutely no sense of revenge.

Tangtang Xiu is not such a childish person.

Not long after placing the order, it started to rain heavily outside. At first, Xiujue was worried that it would affect the lunch. Fortunately, the takeaway boy was well equipped and came in a car.

Through the window, Xiujue saw the car parked outside the villa, and walked slowly to the stairs, "Dong Changqing, go get takeaway."

Dong Changqing was very happy about the takeaway, he immediately stood up from the sofa, and responded with a smile, "Okay!"

After getting the takeaway, Dong Changqing noticed that it was raining so heavily, and when it fell on the ground, white smoke rose up and splashed on his ankles, making him feel chilly. He watched the takeaway brother walking in the rain with an umbrella From the back, he suddenly felt handsome.

As soon as she turned her head, Dong Changqing told Xiujue her thoughts.

Xiujue didn't see the delivery guy's face, he frowned and asked, "Who's handsome?"

Last night, Dong Changqing also said that he has a handsome face. It stands to reason that after using this word to describe him, he shouldn't describe others casually, right?

"It's raining heavily outside, and he's not afraid of the cold at all." Dong Changqing didn't want to go out in such a heavy rain, even if he had an umbrella, because he would get wet. From this point of view, the delivery guy is very handsome. There is a kind of fearless chic.

Xiujue raised his eyebrows and found an opportunity to educate the children, "That's his job. If he doesn't work, maybe his family won't be able to eat. Not everyone can stay at home and watch TV without worrying about eating and drinking. So, you have to respect everyone who works hard, and when someone gives you food, you have to say thank you, you know, you have to understand, get, appreciate, thank you."

Xiujue said the last few words very deliberately.

Dong Changqing nodded thoughtfully, and stretched out her hand to open the lid of the fast food box. Inside were fried winter bamboo shoots with pickled vegetables, which were vegetarian and had no meaty smell at all.

"President Xiu."

When Dong Changqing called him that, Xiujue suddenly had an intuition that he couldn't answer that.

However, he still has to say if he doesn't pick up Dong Changqing.

"Why don't you go to work? Is your job okay?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Dong Changqing looked sad.

It's over, if President Xiu doesn't work, he won't be able to eat.

Dong Changqing's sorrow disappeared at an extremely fast speed after seeing the old duck stewed with cordyceps sinensis and the pork ribs soup with winter melon.

By the way, Mr. Xiu said he had to work this morning, but he forgot.

Really scared to death.

Xiujue looked at his constantly changing expression, and really didn't want to talk to him.

The child is hopeless, and mental illness is indeed difficult to recover from.

Start giving up treatment today.

give up!

During the whole lunch, Xiujue didn't say a word to Dong Changqing. Dong Changqing was obsessed with the fresh wax gourd pork ribs soup, and drank spoonful after spoonful. She didn't notice Xiujue at all. Something is wrong.

After lunch, one of them went upstairs in a daze, while the other continued to watch TV. It was the same as in the morning, each doing their own thing, and no one paid attention to the other.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, with lightning, thunder, and howling winds. It was only after six o'clock, and the sky was already dark. The light from the TV illuminated half of the living room. Dong Changqing curled up on the sofa, her eyes unblinking. Stare at the TV.

Doraemon, he has seen the second episode of the fourth season No.20.

The props that Doraemon takes out from his pocket in this episode is a doubling potion. No matter what, just put a drop on it, it will double in 5 minutes, one becomes two, two becomes four, Nobita used the potion on chestnuts On the steamed buns, the chestnut steamed buns kept doubled, and he kept eating until the last one. He couldn't eat any more, and he threw it into the trash can, but the robot cat told him that if he didn't eat all of them, he would double them in this way. In one day, the whole earth will be engulfed by chestnut buns. Nobita and Doraemon hurried home and sent the chestnut buns into the universe with a small rocket.

Seeing the rocket flying into the sky with a big bag of chestnut steamed buns, Dong Changqing couldn't help but marvel, "Wow..."

However, this is not the end. After Nobita and Doraemon return to the house, the camera moves to the stone bench in the yard, where there is a chestnut steamed bun left behind.

That is to say!The earth will be swallowed by chestnut steamed buns!

Dong Changqing really wanted to watch the next episode, so he picked up the remote control and pressed hard to fast forward, hoping to skip the ending song quickly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The drowsy Xiujue was frightened by the shouts he hadn't heard for a long time, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

The room was dark, and he reached out and pressed the desk lamp twice.

power cut.

This is the first time that Dong Changqing has had a power outage since he came here. Xiujue thought that he might have been frightened, so he hurried downstairs without caring about getting angry.

I saw Dong Changqing squatting in front of the TV, desperately pressing the remote control, mumbling incessantly, "What's going on, why can't this be turned on..."

little fool.

Well, Xiujue admits that Dong Changqing is really cute like this.

"The remote is about to break."

Hearing Xiujue's voice, Dong Changqing turned her head quickly, and shouted miserably, "Mr. Xiu!"

Mr. Xiu was inexplicably happy.

"Don't do it." Xiujue said, and glanced at the opposite villa, which was also pitch black, "It may be that the rain is too heavy, the circuit is damaged, and the power is cut off around here."

"power failure!"

The two words Dong Changqing can still be understood. Most of the things in this house need electricity to maintain, and the TV is one of them.

"Then, when will the electricity be available!" Dong Changqing really wanted to see the next plot.

Xiujue couldn't understand his urgent mood, and couldn't tell the exact time of the call, so he said casually, "I guess it will be tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, he saw Dong Changqing sitting limply on the ground as if all his strength had been drained, staring blankly at the sofa, the dim light from the window fell on him faintly, making him look There is an indescribable desolation and vicissitudes.

Isn't it... can't watch cartoons?

If it was really his son, he would beat him eight times a day.

Not promising.

Xiujue shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I can't watch TV anyway, I'll find you a candle, and you can read a dictionary."

Now Dong Changqing's mind is full of that forgotten chestnut steamed bun, so he still has the mind to do other things, let alone read the dictionary boringly, he is lying on the floor and is unwilling to get up, "Hmm~ Doraemon, machine cat……"

Is it okay to cheat?

Tangtangxiu always eats this set?

joke.

"You can watch it on your phone."

Dong Changqing seemed to be coming back to life, got up from the ground with a whoosh, looked at Xiujue with bright eyes, "Really!"

Xiujue cleared his throat uncomfortably, trying to deny the connivance he blurted out just now, "Not necessarily, the phone, the phone may be running out of battery too."

As soon as the words fell, Dong Changqing was like a puppy wagging its tail suddenly being slapped by its owner, drooping its head limply, how despondent it looked.

Xiujue sighed for a long time, "I can only watch it for a while, 10 minutes."

The tail wagged again.

Xiujue looked at him for a long time, and suddenly felt a little envious. A little bit of little things could make him very happy.

Surrounded by this kind of pure and simple happiness, it is unexpectedly pleasant physically and mentally.

After being angry for a long time, it was temporarily thrown behind her.

"Which episode?" Xiujue leaned on the pillow with his shoulders, half lying on the bed, while Dong Changqing sat on the bedside table in an orderly manner, "Fourth season, No.20 and three episodes."

In less than half a minute, Xiujue found the episode that Dong Changqing wanted to watch. He flicked his fingers twice, and Dong Changqing skipped most of the opening song after watching it countless times.

This is a little surprising to Dong Changqing. After all, compared with the mobile phone, the remote control is not very sensitive to use. If you want to fast forward, you have to press it very hard for a long time. .

"Hey, Mr. Xiu...it doesn't seem to be this episode." Dong Changqing poked Xiu Jue's shoulder, "I just watched episode 22, double potion."

What doubling potion, Xiujue couldn't understand, he clicked directly to episode 22, and dragged the progress bar to the end, "This?"

It really is……

Dong Changqing understood that this is how the story ends, and there is no follow-up.

Although a little disappointed, it doesn't matter. Dong Changqing is more interested in Xiujue's mobile phone now. He has seen Aunt Wang playing with the mobile phone before, but he has never felt so light and fast like now.

It would be great if he could also use a mobile phone, so that he can lie on the bed and watch cartoons without having to press the remote control so hard.

Dong Changqing blinked her eyes, showing an exceptionally soft and shy smile, "Mr. Xiu."

It was rare for a child to speak so pleasantly, Xiujue turned his head to look at him, and the smile was so generous, it hit him dizzily, and he was stunned for a moment before Xiujue came back to his senses ,"Um?"

"Does everyone have a cell phone?"

"Mostly, not for children who are too young. Why do you ask this?"

"I just think that people are too powerful, even more powerful than gods." Dong Changqing said from the bottom of her heart, and reached out to touch the frame of Xiujue's phone twice. From the action to the expression, there were two words.

Rare.

Still that kind of cautious rarity.

He almost told Xiujue that he wanted to play with his phone.

But in Xiujue's eyes, Dong Changqing is a child who is too young, has no self-control, doesn't know how to measure, is so addicted to watching TV, and if he can play with his mobile phone, he has to forget to eat and sleep. Qing thought about playing with her mobile phone, "It's almost out of battery, do you still want to watch it?"

"Look... I want to see SpongeBob SquarePants."

"Yeah." Xiujue took the phone, moved his fingers quickly, and quickly found SpongeBob SquarePants.

Dong Changqing's exclamation came from his ear, full of admiration, "Mr. Xiu, you are so skilled in finding cartoons."

skilled?It sounded like he used to watch cartoons on the sly.

"Which episode do you want to watch?"

Dong Changqing obviously could speak with her mouth, but she stretched out her hand and clicked on the screen. After clicking, it was as if she had taken advantage of it, and she smiled contentedly, "Watched this episode."

Actually, Dong Changqing had already watched this episode, so he just found an excuse to let Xiujue type.

Praise him, sell it badly, Dong Changqing has used this method no less than fifty times, and every time he can get extra snacks from Xiujue, it has been tried and tested.

Sure enough, Xiujue was tricked again, he moved to the side, leaving half of the bed free, "Come up and have a look, take it yourself."

"Okay~" Dong Changqing happily took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, "Thank you, Mr. Xiu."

Xiujue raised his eyebrows. It seems that he didn't miss the class at noon. This thank you is very appropriate. As a role model, he should also take the lead, "You're welcome."

Dong Changqing got the mobile phone as he wished, but he didn't know how to use it, so he could only stare blankly at the cartoon he had watched once.

It's not very interesting.

Dong Changqing clicked back like Xiujue, and the big screen instantly became a small screen, which was much smoother and more comfortable than the TV.

However, before he could take the next step, Xiujue stopped him, "Just watch cartoons, don't move around."

Xiujue is not stingy, but there are many important things in his mobile phone, if Dong Changqing accidentally deletes them, it will only increase the trouble.

But Dong Changqing thought that the mobile phone must be a very expensive thing, otherwise Aunt Wang and Xiujue would not touch it and would not let him touch it.

The more you can't get it, the more you want it.

Dong Changqing also wanted a mobile phone. He rolled his eyes and came up with an idea, "Mr. Xiu...I miss Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang was the main reason why Xiujue was in a panic these two days. When he heard him say that, Xiujue became annoyed, "I'll listen to you, don't let her come back."

Dong Changqing froze for a moment, then remembered what he had said two days ago, and hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, I was just joking, how can you take it seriously."

Xiujue was silent for a while, then asked him with a smile, "Dong Changqing, does it hurt if I beat you?"

"Ah? Of course it hurts." Dong Changqing didn't understand why Xiujue asked this question suddenly, and after answering casually, he continued to talk about Aunt Wang, "You are joking with me, right, Aunt Wang just asked for three days off , will come back, right?"

He looked nervous, worrying that Aunt Wang's expression was extremely sincere, and Xiujue felt a little better in his heart, "Yeah, I'm just kidding."

Dong Changqing heaved a sigh of relief and felt relieved, "That's good. If I don't see Aunt Wang, I will definitely miss her, just like Aunt Wang misses her grandson."

This sounds weird.

Before Xiujue figured out what was wrong, Dong Changqing changed the subject and brought him up again, "Mr. Xiu, do you go home every day?"

With Xiujue's current status, he can count the days he is away from home all year round with one hand. Of course, there are also uncertainties. For example, when Ji Xinglin got engaged, he stayed at the resort for a week, "Not necessarily, maybe sometimes On business trip."

Dong Changqing doesn't quite understand the meaning of a business trip. She only knows that a business trip is equivalent to not being able to go home. "Business trip? Will you not go home for many days?"

He went home one by one, giving Xiujue an inexplicable sense of belonging to this villa among his many properties, "Maybe."

Dong Changqing's voice changed suddenly, it was like Xiujue was crying in fantasy, "No, Mr. Xiu, if you don't go home for a day, I will miss you. I must see you every day, or I will miss you. I can't even eat..."

"Cough cough...cough!" Xiujue coughed hard to cover up his discomfort.

Dong Changqing misses him every day if she can't see him?

The white-eyed wolf spirit misses him?

Xiujue even thought he heard it wrong, and asked again uncertainly, "What did you say?"

Seeing his suspicion, Dong Changqing puffed up her mouth, and the youthful and immature face showed a rare seriousness, "Really, you are the most important person to me in this world. Every day when you go to work, I started thinking about you."

Xiujue stared blankly at his full, rosy lips, and was quite sure that his voice matched the shape of his mouth.

The human words were spoken by Dong Changqing.

So...every time he came back from get off work, Dong Changqing was waiting at the door, not for snacks, but for him to come home.

This feeling is so amazing, like a child who has been brought up so hard and finally understands the rewards, like a toffee that is suddenly stuffed into his mouth after drinking a few catties of bitter soup, like a bowl of warm soup in the cold winter months, intense happiness The chest cavity was swollen, and it flowed into the blood vessels densely, and flowed around the body. Even so, it still couldn't hold it, and it seemed to overflow.

Fuck the white-eyed wolf spirit.

Xiujue pursed his lips, tried his best to restrain himself, but still couldn't help laughing, he reached out and rubbed Dong Changqing's hair, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for a few days was swept away, "Really?"

"Of course!" Dong Changqing shook the phone, her head spinning rapidly, "Then, Mr. Xiu, what should I do if you really don't come home for several days? I will definitely miss you die……"

Always watching Aunt Wang and her little grandson's mobile phone videos, Dong Changqing learned a lot of sweet words, and now he uses all his brains on Xiujue, and Xiujue, who was dazzled, really started to think about this problem.

Since he and Ji Xinglin were busy with their respective careers, there were not many opportunities for the two to see each other throughout the year. This time when Ji Xinglin returned to China, after finishing his family affairs, he would meet him for a couple of days as usual. They might go to the beach Surfing, maybe going camping in the mountains, maybe two or three days later, he really can't, go home.

What to do with evergreen.

Xiujue didn't know that the moment he thought about it, the balance in his heart had completely tilted towards a certain person.

"President Xiu! I have a good idea!"

"what?"

Dong Changqing rubbed her palms, and suggested cautiously, "Why don't you give me a mobile phone, I think Aunt Wang misses her grandson, so I can use the mobile phone to video with her grandson, if I miss you, I can also Do you think it’s good to use your mobile phone to video with you?”

This sounds even weirder.

But Xiujue didn't want to think about it anymore. Why do you think so much? It's not to make yourself happy. Anyway, he just needs to know a little bit. He is the most important person to Dong Changqing in this world. See you one day Without him, Dong Changqing would not be able to eat.

Such a child who values ​​love and righteousness is really not in vain.

Glad.

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