C363 And Then His Wife(1)
C363 And Then His Wife(1)
"Lele..." The little fellow looked wronged and looked at Lele. "Uncle is so fierce today!"
"Alright! Let's ignore him!" Lele quickly carried the little fellow into her arms. "Tell Mommy, how did you get here?"
"Mommy and Uncle Shao came here together!"
Lele carried the little ghost out of the bathroom and saw Shao Wenran standing in the bedroom. "Hi, sister-in-law! It seems that Chi and I have disturbed your... good thing..."
"Shao Wenran, you bastard!" Xi Muqing's roar came from the bathroom.
"No!" Lele blushed when she heard Shao Wenran's teasing. "He can't move. I can only help him. You know that. This fellow's mysophobia is very serious! Sigh, it's good that you're here!! Senior Shao, I'll have to trouble you to help him rub his back!!"
"What? "
"What?! !!”
The two men both cried out in alarm, and then said, "I don't want it!!"
" Tang Lele, hurry up and come in here to die for me!! "
Xi Muqing was depressed!
He had not finished his heartfelt words just now. Did these troublemakers want him to suffocate to death now?
In a sentence, from five years ago to five years later, they still didn't give him a chance to say it? What exactly are these guys trying to do?
Lele, on the other hand, was still thinking about what Xi Muqing had just said.
What did he want to say to her? Was it that... The most sensitive three words? !!
Lele's heart suddenly became complicated, but there was one thing she had to admit. In her complicated heart, she was actually more looking forward to it.
After Shao Wenran finished giving Xi Muqing a physical examination, he left.
Lele sat on the sofa and borrowed the yellow light to casually read the famous novel in her hand.
The little guy was leaning on a man's bed, constantly caring about him.
"Uncle, do you feel pain?"
"No!!" Xi Muqing shook his head and smiled meaningfully. "It feels very comfortable."
As he spoke, he did not forget to look at Lele, who was sitting opposite him on the sofa pretending not to hear him. The smile between her lips was very deep.
"Uncle, I know you are lying to Chi." The little guy's dark eyes were filled with worry. He turned around and looked at Lele, who was sitting on the sofa. "Lele, Uncle's legs... will they be alright?"
Lele picked up her head from the book and blinked. She looked at her son, who had a worried look on his face, and nodded. "Of course they will be alright. Uncle Shao is here!"
"That's true." The little guy finally felt relieved. He opened up a brilliant smile and gently patted the uncle's plaster leg. "Then Chi will be relieved."
Lele was speechless. She put down the book in her hand and walked closer to them. "Alright, baby, you should go home. Let's go! I'll send you home."
Xi Muqing looked up and looked pitifully at Lele. "Can you let little ghost stay with me?"
"No, no!" The little guy quickly waved his hand. He did not want to be a light bulb. This was what Grandma taught him!
"I have to go home! Grandma would be very lonely at home alone! Chi has to go back to accompany Grandma." As the little guy spoke, he patted the hard plaster on Xi Muqing's leg," Uncle, Chi will come back to accompany you in a few days! "
As the little guy spoke, he did not forget to rub his eyebrows at Xi Muqing, who was on the bed, and make eye contact.
Xi Muqing laughed involuntarily.
It seemed that this precious son of his was really... not just precocious!
At night -
Lele was pulled awake by the pain in her head.
She had a migraine again. It was so painful that her head was twitching.
She turned her body and was ready to sleep for a while more when she suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering downstairs.
Her body shivered, and a bad feeling flashed through her heart.
Ignoring the pain in her head, she hurriedly took off the blanket and put on her slippers, then ran out the door.
When she passed by Xi Muqing's room, she pushed open the door and took a look. Sure enough, she did not enter his bed.
"Xi Muqing? Is it you?" Lele shouted towards the dimly lit hall downstairs.
"En..."
She heard Xi Muqing's voice coming from downstairs and seemed to be a little out of breath.
Lele's heart was shocked and she hurriedly ran down from upstairs. "Why did you come downstairs? Why didn't you call me?"
When she came down the stairs, she saw Xi Muqing leaning on a crutch and sitting on the sofa, gasping for breath. His big hands were stiffly holding on to one side. The back of his hand was already dark red and there was still water flowing out between his fingers.
"Lele, help me get the ointment..."
Xi Muqing pointed at the place where the medicine box was placed, and his eyebrows were pulled together.
Lele quickly went to find the ointment. After hurriedly applying the ointment on him, just now, she asked him, "Why did you come downstairs yourself? If you want to drink water, why didn't you call me? But now, you're burning yourself up like this! Does it hurt? Where was his foot? Is it alright?"
Lele looked at him worriedly and asked him a series of questions.
Without getting his answer, she lowered her head again and grabbed his hand. She carefully helped him breathe and wanted to try to relieve his pain.
"It must be painful to death!" The water should be known that it was boiling hot water of 100 degrees Celsius.
"It doesn't hurt..."
Xi Muqing shook his head and smiled, but he did not know that the sweat on his forehead had already betrayed him.
The back of his hand had actually been in so much pain that he could not open his five fingers. On his leg, it was so painful that his cheek spasmed. However, looking at her worried expression, it had already hurt...