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Subeimo persuaded Liao Nanqing to go back to City B with him, accept psychological adjustment, and told him in the gentlest way: You are not sick, you just have a nightmare that needs to be put aside, and we have to put it aside together.
But although Liao Nanqing agreed to this, he was unwilling to drink water. He refused to drink a drop of water, except that he would take in a little water when he was drinking porridge, and he almost resisted drinking water.
"Nanqing, you have to drink water." Subei Mo has persuaded Liao Nanqing countless times.
But Liao Nanqing insisted: "I'm not thirsty."
"Your lips are so dry, you say you're not thirsty?" Subeimo was angry, he sat down beside Liao Nanqing with a thermos cup. After a long while, he really had no choice. He raised his head and took a sip of warm water, squeezed Liao Nanqing's chin and kissed it, forcibly feeding the water into Liao Nanqing's mouth.
Liao Nanqing was forced to take a sip of water, covered his mouth and coughed, his face flushed.
"Is it delicious?" Subei Mo has rarely smiled happily in the past few days.
Liao Nanqing was angry and embarrassed, and his ears were red. Subei Mo rubbed his head and saw a trace of Liao Nanqing who was familiar with him before. He couldn't help feeling relieved. He added more hot water to the water glass: "Drink a little more, you can't stop drinking water."
"But, I..."
"What's wrong with bedwetting, who has never wetted the bed before?" Su Beimo shouted, "Before, my mother spanked me every day, and my family dries the sheets every day. I still wet the bed when I was in elementary school, so I wrote a five-hundred-word review. ." He added, "I** I wrote it."
In order to coax Liao Nanqing, Subei Mo has become shameless. God knows that some of his words were made up.
Zhao Qin leaned against the door and coughed twice. Every time she came, she encountered an extremely embarrassing scene, and she didn't want to.
Subei Mo swallowed and laughed awkwardly.
Compared with the last time, Liao Nanqing's mood was calmer, and he was not as frightened as when he saw Zhao Qin before. But he didn't worry about it being fake, he quietly hid behind Subei Mo, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say hello, he was like a sinner. He was very afraid of Zhao Qin's words to leave Subeimo when he opened his mouth, just like Su Jing at that time.
It was Zhao Qin who took the initiative to walk in.
Subei Mo stepped forward and stopped: "Mom, do you have something to say outside?"
Zhao Qin ignored Subei Mo and smiled gently: "Nan Qing, are you feeling better?"
Liao Nanqing trembled hesitantly and nodded timidly.
"That's good, I brought you some bone soup, you can try it." She stuffed the thermos bottle to Su Beimo and ordered him, "Pour it out and give it to Nanqing, you really are, your aunt Tian Tiantian. When you make porridge, do you give Nan Qing porridge every day?"
"He can't drink too much oil. I asked my aunt to cook porridge every day."
"I've picked these bones, it's not greasy, don't be stunned." Zhao Qin pushed him, tsk tsk, "You bastard, you haven't shaved in a few days? It's good that Nan Qing doesn't dislike you. ."
Subei Mo was so confused by his mother's operation that he poured a bowl of bone soup to feed Liao Nanqing in confusion. But with Zhao Qin by his side, Liao Nanqing could drink at ease, and he couldn't drink after a few sips. He carefully sat upright, not knowing how to place his hands.
"Nervous?" Zhao Qin asked him with a smile.
Liao Nanqing didn't answer for a while, and looked at Subei Mo hesitantly.
"Do you still have nightmares at night?" Zhao Qin was not at all annoyed that Liao Nanqing ignored him, "Bei Mo said you would like to go to City B with us to see the psychiatrist."
Hearing this, Liao Nanqing clenched his hands tightly and squeezed painfully: "Well."
"The doctor is my friend. She is very kind. You don't have to be too nervous."
"Thank you."
Zhao Qin nodded: "Family, what are you polite?"
After saying this, Liao Nanqing was stunned, and so was Subei Mo. Subei Mo hurriedly said, "Mom..."
"And you, don't be so protective all the time. Your aunt wants to come and see Nanqing, so you can let her come, and she will be stopped by you when she delivers porridge every day." Speaking of this point, Zhao Qinren He kept saying a few words for Su Ya.
It was Liao Nanqing who was slightly surprised: "Aunt Su wants to see me?"
Zhao Qin rolled his eyes at Subei Mo, and said to Liao Nanqing, "Of course, why else would she cook porridge for you every day?"
Liao Nanqing has always liked Su Ya, and every time Su Ya treats him well, he wants to return it. I thought Su Ya didn't want to see him again, but now, hearing Zhao Qin say that, Liao Nanqing was actually happy, and after a while, she worried: "Aunt Su, she really didn't blame me?"
It was Su Beimo who answered: "Of course she doesn't blame you, she is very worried about you."
Liao Nanqing's clenched hand loosened, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and suddenly a silly smile appeared.
Zhao Qin can see that this silly child is very easy to satisfy. As long as you give him a little love, he is happy.
In the past few days, Su Jing actually came to the hospital. He drove Su Ya to the ward to deliver pine nut porridge every day, and then he would wait downstairs for Su Ya to come down. He would often ask a few questions about Liao Nanqing's physical condition, and Su Ya answered them one by one. This time, he listened to Zhao Qin obediently, and didn't dare to step on it to attract suspicion.
Now that Su Ya can enter the ward, Su Jing's heart is even more empty.
"Brother, in fact, boys and girls are the same. You don't necessarily have to marry a girl to be happy for a lifetime. You raised Bei Mo so much, and everything you did was to make him live a happy life in the future, didn't you?" Su Ya Sitting in the co-pilot, he persuaded him, "Indeed, this road is difficult, and I'm afraid they will regret it later, but look at Nanqing and Beimo, can this be opened?"
As Zhao Qin said, if it was demolished, wouldn't it cost the child's life
Su Jing waved his hand and remained silent.
"Then are you going to be deadlocked with Bei Mo?"
"I'm his dad, we..."
"Dad opposed you and Sister Xiaoqin back then. Have you forgotten your attitude at that time? You are much more stubborn than Bei Mo. After all, you are just like you. Once you like someone, you can't look back."
Speaking of the past, Su Jing couldn't hold back his face: "Aya, are you teaching me now?"
"I'm trying to persuade you, brother." Su Ya said bitterly, "Didn't you find out? What's the difference between you now and your father back then? Even, what you did is more than your father. At least he didn't hurt Sister Xiaoqin. !"
Su Jing leaned back irritably, held the steering wheel with his hand, and sighed heavily. Su Ya ignored him, got out of the car, turned around, and Su Jing's car drove away early. Su Ya wrapped her coat tightly, frowning helplessly.
It's almost New Year's Eve, and I don't know if the family can sit down and have a good meal.
And Grandma Su, who was kept in the dark, always felt that something was wrong. After several times of questioning, Su Ya's soft temper was still recruited. However, it only said that Liao Nanqing was injured and was hospitalized, and did not say anything about his relationship with Subei Mo. When Grandma Su heard this, she was on fire. Why don't you tell me about such a big thing? What do you think of my old woman, so easy to bully
Regardless of what Su Ya said, she immediately came to the hospital. Su Ya hurriedly followed behind, for fear that Grandma Su would fall, and finally drove her to the hospital in person.
It was good that the result didn't come, but when I found out that Zhao Qin was there, I was even more angry.
"Everyone thinks my old woman is easy to deceive, don't you?"
She stood outside the hospital corridor. Zhao Qin seemed to be standing with a student. She was still the kind of student who was caught copying homework. She stood in front of her and shouted flatteringly, "Mom."
"Call Auntie."
"Hello Auntie."
Grandma Su: "You're going to piss me off!"
Su Ya smoothed things out: "Mom, calm down..."
"Hey, Mom, don't be angry." Although Zhao Qin was divorced, his name remained the same. Grandma Su is open-minded. Before the divorce, their relationship with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was good. Zhao Qin helped Grandma Su to sit down on the lounge chair and explained to her, "I originally planned to visit you at home when I had time in the next two days. Well, I told Aya this morning."
Su Ya nodded quickly: "Yes, Sister Xiaoqin said she wanted to see you. But she's been really busy recently, so she's been delayed."
"Every day, you have finished talking." Grandma Su brought some stubborn temper inherited from the family, "What happened to Nan Qing? I said, my pension is high."
The old lady is not bad for money.
Zhao Qin explained: "Let his stepfather beat him."
"Why did you get hit? That stinky guy came looking for him?"
Zhao Qin didn't know what to say, she couldn't say that it was your son who contacted her. With that said, Su Jing is over, but so is the relationship between Subei Mo and Liao Nanqing. Grandma Su is old, who dares to mention this? If she is frightened, no one can afford this risk.
Su Ya on the side closed her mouth in embarrassment.
Zhao Qin hesitantly changed the sentence: "Mom, Nanqing needs to drink bone soup tonic right now. Your soup is the best, and I would like to ask you for advice."
"Okay, I'll go back and make the soup, and I'll bring it to you later." Grandma Su got up without saying a word, dragged Su Ya home, and muttered, "You should have told me earlier that the market is at the moment. There is no good bone, it's all left by others!"
There was a lot of noise outside for a bone soup. Inside the ward, Subei Mo took out the newly bought winter coat from the bag that Zhao Qin brought. It was black and inconspicuous. He shook it, and then pinched it, it was really warm. Liao Nanqing was still bandaged on his feet, and it was not easy to walk. He jumped on one foot and fell into Subei Mo's arms.
Blushing: "I want to try."
"kiss Me."
"Auntie, they are all outside..."
"They'll have to go to the doctor to talk about the time of discharge, and they won't be back so soon." He leaned over, "Just give me a kiss, it's been a long time since you kissed me." This is still awkward.
Liao Nanqing had no choice but to take a quick bite on Subei Mo's face. At the same time, the big padded coat was placed on Liao Nanqing's body at once. As Liao Nanqing thought, it was very thick and warm. But at best, it's just an ordinary black cotton-padded coat, or a style that Liao Nanqing is fooling around.
"It's beautiful." Subei Mo complimented.
"Did you buy me too big?" Liao Nanqing said with a bitter face, "It's too big."
"It's big, you can put a lot of clothes in it, you're not afraid of the cold." Su Beimo took it and looked at the size, "I said, how could I buy the wrong clothes for my boyfriend, the store sent me a message wrong."
Bought the smallest size, the store sent the largest size.
Subei Mo raised his eyebrows and put on this winter coat himself. In the end, he thought it was too big, and then he thought of something, grabbed the two sides of the zipper of the clothes, and wrapped the stunned Liao Nanqing inside.
The place closest to his heart, dong dong, Liao Nanqing heard Subei Mo's heartbeat.
So warm and so captivating.
Find the sun in winter, a snow in February, all melted...
Zhao Qin stood at the door with a headache, knocked on the door, cleared his throat, and broke the sweetness for the countless times embarrassingly: "Su Beimo, can you pay attention? This is the hospital..."
Subei Mo saw that it was Zhao Qin, cheeky, and the old fritters said: "Mom, why don't you get used to it."
Liao Nanqing hid in his arms shyly and refused to show his face. He hugged Su Beimo tightly and said in a muffled voice, "Auntie, we will pay attention."
But Zhao Qin raised his brows, feeling that Liao Nanqing was just a polite remark, and simply closed the door of the ward.
Two little fools.