Le Zhenghai froze for a moment and pushed Shi Jiaojiao away.
Shi Jiaojiao was pushed by him and sat on the ground, lifeless, with a smile on her face, "Why are you always so fierce? If you don't move, you will do it..."
Shi Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and said with evil intentions, "I won't change your pants for you."
Le Zhenghai bit his lip again and it bled. Shi Jiaojiao immediately pinched his chin and surrendered, "Okay, okay, I will change it for you now. I bought you some loose sweatpants. After changing, we will go to the hospital... "
Shi Jiaojiao said, got up and walked out, rummaged through the pile of big bags in the living room, and took out some soft sweatpants.
In addition, she also held a silk scarf in her hand.
Under Le Zhenghai's vigilant gaze, Shi Jiaojiao spread out the things on her hands and said to him seriously, "We need to take a shower before going to the hospital. It just so happens that there is a bathtub in the hotel."
"Actually, I think it's nothing," Shi Jiaojiao explained seriously, with a straight face and no intention of joking at all, "You had a misunderstanding during the day. I gave you that drink to make you follow me. You That fourth aunt is still coveting your chain. If you talked nonsense at that time, they are your relatives after all, and I can't take you away."
Shi Jiaojiao laid out the facts and reasoned, "But if you didn't come with me, you know what kind of life you would have lived in that home and what the ending would be like. You don't need me to tell you."
Le Zhenghai lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. No matter whether he believed it or not, Shi Jiaojiao still explained, "I didn't know that there was an element of entertainment in that thing. You were mumbling when you were unconscious. I think you feel too uncomfortable." , and that thing needs to be relieved, so I helped."
Le Zhenghai raised his head sharply, and Shi Jiaojiao knew what he was thinking, and immediately said, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't think wrongly, I did call you at that time and you didn't wake up. I held your hand and wanted you to be self-sufficient. , but you almost ruined yourself."
Shi Jiaojiao raised her hands with an innocent look on her face, "I don't want to either. Use your little mind to think about it. What kind of hobby do I have that makes me touch yours? I won't be happy."
What she said was reasonable and frank. Le Zhenghai's face was green and red. He didn't know whether he believed it or not. He didn't say a word or give any indication.
"There is no worse ending." Shi Jiaojiao said, "You think, if you continue to stay at your relatives' house, you will eventually be kicked out. You have nothing. I can't do anything to you. What I said is Taking care of you is true, why don't you give it a try, anyway, the worst outcome is to be abandoned."
Le Zhenghai raised his eyes and glanced at her, frowning slightly, really considering what Shi Jiaojiao said. He had to admit that this was his current situation and he had no other choice at all.
Shi Jiaojiao waited for a while, and seeing that he obviously acquiesced, she reached out and held his armpits, lifted him onto the quilt, and then dragged the quilt on the ground towards the bathroom.
While dragging him back, he said, "Let's make do. I don't have the strength to carry you. I can find someone to help me after I'm hospitalized."
It is impossible for a carer to take care of a carer, not even a man or a woman. How can she highlight her kindness if she does not take care of her with her own hands
Shi Jiaojiao dragged the person into the bathroom, then prepared toiletries, covered her eyes with a silk scarf, spread her hands and said to Le Zhenghai, "I covered my eyes, and now I will help you take off your clothes and get into the bathtub." "You can wash the places you can reach by yourself, and I'll help you with the places you can't reach."
Shi Jiaojiao said, "If you cooperate a little, it will be over soon. Then we will go to the hospital and give you a systematic check..."
After Shi Jiaojiao finished speaking, he reached out and touched Le Zhenghai's shoulder. Le Zhenghai shrank back and looked at Shi Jiaojiao with squinted eyes.
He had many things within reach, even an iron shower head. Shi Jiaojiao was blindfolded and couldn't hide at all. If he could knock her unconscious with one blow, it would be possible to kill her.
Shi Jiaojiao unbuttoned the collar of his pajamas. Le Zhenghai stared at her and touched the shower head with his hand.
Shi Jiaojiao was completely oblivious and tried to avoid any skin contact with him, only touching his clothes.
Until the end of this difficult work, Shi Jiaojiao put the water at a suitable temperature and put him into the bathtub with his arms. Le Zhenghai was still holding the shower head. His hands were shaking and his fingers were bruised, but he did not start. .
After all, he was still young and could not kill someone without blinking an eye. And if he really killed Shi Jiaojiao, what would he do? He might die in embarrassment in this room.
Even if he didn't die here, he would probably be in a detention center, or on the road, and the death appearance of Shi Jiaojiao who was beaten to death by him would be better than his.
Le Zhenghai held the showerhead tightly and stared at Shi Jiaojiao's fragile head. He even tried to lift it up once, but he did not really swing it at her head.
Shi Jiaojiao squatted next to the bathroom, groped for the cabinet and stood up, "You wash first, and call me when you have finished washing all the places you can reach."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left the bathroom. She didn't take off the silk scarf covering her eyes, but it was like she had eyes on her head. She walked around the coffee table and walked to the sofa to sit down.
She had specifically looked at this scarf when she bought it. It was black in color, but it was actually very thin. She could still vaguely see it after folding it three layers.
Shi Jiaojiao saw everything about her head and even gestures at her, and was on guard against him the whole time.
Assuming that he is a smart kid and he really dares to fight him, Shi Jiaojiao has plenty of ways to deal with him.
After breaking open an orange and eating it, Shi Jiaojiao took off the silk scarf from her eyes, glanced at the time, and turned on the TV for a while.
About 20 minutes later, there was a "bang" in the bathroom. Shi Jiaojiao grabbed the silk scarf and walked to the bathroom door, tied her eyes, and opened the bathroom door expressionlessly. However, after entering the bathroom, she immediately put on an anxious look. "What happened to you? What fell down?!"
"Are you okay?" Shi Jiaojiao raised her hands in front of her, playing the role of a "blind man" very dedicatedly.
"Zhenghai?" Shi Jiaojiao didn't hear his response and pretended to untie the silk scarf from her eyes.
Le Zhenghai finally said, "I've finished washing..."
Shi Jiaojiao groaned, and pretended to press her chest and smooth it twice, "I was scared to death, I thought you fell."
"Have you finished washing?" Shi Jiaojiao pretended to look for the sound and groped for the bathtub, "Where did you wash it?"
Le Zhenghai pretended to be mute again, and Shi Jiaojiao wanted to pull out his tongue and cut it off, but it was of no use anyway.
She stretched out her hand towards Le Zhenghai, "Tell me where you washed, put my hand there, and I will help you."
Le Zhenghai didn't move. Shi Jiaojiao didn't believe that he couldn't cure this bastard. Seeing that he didn't respond and pressed his hand in the important direction, Le Zhenghai grabbed her hand and pressed it on her knee with a red face.
"Here." Le Zhenghai's voice was tight.
Shi Jiaojiao said "Oh" and scrubbed him seriously. After washing everything, she took his arm and wrapped him in a big bath towel first, and then dragged him to the quilt.
You're going to have to pay anyway, so just take one.
After finishing it, Shi Jiaojiao turned her back to Le Zhenghai, pulled off the silk scarf, took a big bath towel, and without looking back, she just handed it to him, "Cover it yourself."
After saying that, he waited for a while and then dragged Le Zhenghai out of the bathroom by the quilt.
The two of them cooperated quite well when changing clothes. After everything was tidied up and stood at attention, Shi Jiaojiao went to the front desk to check out and pay for the things that should be paid for.
It was already evening, but hailing a taxi was easy and cost a little more.
In fact, they could spend another night in the hotel, and nothing could be checked at the hospital at this time. But Shi Jiaojiao didn't want to sleep on the sofa. If she slept on the bed and really fell asleep, she was afraid that Le Zhenghai would kill her while she slept. .
She would rather sleep on a bed in the hospital. For a paralyzed kid like Le Zhenghai, the distance between the two beds is like a chasm, and he will never be able to hurt himself.
They hired a driver to find someone to take Le Zhenghai to the hospital. After he was admitted, it was almost midnight.
When Shi Jiaojiao was packing her things, she found that the food she had packed had become cold, and then she remembered that Le Zhenghai hadn't eaten yet!
After settling the person, Shi Jiaojiao hurriedly went downstairs, finally found a store, and bought him some food.
Preserved egg porridge and pickles, Shi Jiaojiao quickly came back with the things. As soon as he entered the door, Le Zheng Haitou was looking towards the window.
Shi Jiaojiao took a look. The half-opened curtain revealed a corner of glass. Behind the glass, there was a bright street with neon lights.
The longing and expectation in the young boy's eyes made Shi Jiaojiao startled. Compared with the pain shown, such eyes were more touching to her, a person with little sympathy.
Because she is the type who wants something and will long for it deeply, even to the point of being unable to sleep.
Obviously, what Le Zhenghai longs for is something that everyone can easily have, a free walking life.
Shi Jiaojiao was holding rice porridge in her hands. For a second, her conscience condemned her random plot.
However, the tragic and ups and downs of the protagonist's life experience and experiences are the foreshadowing of the counterattack and one of the conditions for creating a three-dimensional character. As a novelist, she cannot avoid these things.
Shi Jiaojiao's faint flash of conscience disappeared as a matter of course. She cleared her throat and walked towards the bed with the box of rice porridge, "Eat something, blame me. I was just letting you take a bath and forgot to buy food. You Didn’t say anything either.”
Le Zhenghai looked away, and Shi Jiaojiao pulled up the small table next to the bed, rocked the bed, and put a pillow on his back. He was still a little unable to stand upright.
Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, supporting Le Zhenghai's body, opening the lid of the rice porridge, laying out everything, and handing a small plastic spoon to his hand.
"Eat, eat more," Shi Jiaojiao fixed his body, naturally held his waist, and pinched his thin bones with her fingers, "You are very thin, eat more to gain weight."
There was no strange emotion in her movements. If anything, it was the care and concern from her old mother.
But Le Zhenghai's feeling is different. After all, Shi Jiaojiao gave him a hand job before, so Shi Jiaojiao could not care. But Le Zhenghai, after all, is just a piece of freshly baked soft tofu, and it will fall off when touched, so there is no way he won't care. .
He subconsciously wanted to hide, but his waist refused to control him. He held the spoon in his hand and was agitated by Shi Jiaojiao's squeeze. He subconsciously pushed his elbow back.
This was a conditioned reflex, and he didn't use much force, but he couldn't hold it back accurately.
When Shi Jiaojiao groaned and squatted down from the bed on the ground in front of her, Le Zhenghai didn't know what he had done.
Men have a fatal problem, and so do women. Normally, the tightness of the underwear straps can be so severe that you can't bear it, let alone such a pure blow.
Shi Jiaojiao squatted on the ground, groaning in pain, her face turned pale, biting her lips and looking up at Le Zhenghai, she went to the bathroom with her rickets and rubbed herself to relieve the pain.
As soon as she left, Le Zhenghai fell on the bed. Because the bed was rocked high enough and there was a pillow on his back, he could still reach the small dining table with his hands even if he leaned back.
He watched Shi Jiaojiao enter the bathroom like a shrimp. Thinking of the soft spot where his elbow hit him just now, he was stunned for a moment and realized what was going on.
Le Zhenghai thought of Shi Jiaojiao's painful look again and looked away. He even scooped up a little porridge with a small plastic spoon and put it in his mouth. His expression did not change.
But at this time, Shi Jiaojiao was in the bathroom and received a system prompt that her resentment level dropped by 0.5%.
Shi Jiaojiao: "...?"
She wanted to know where the 0.5 came from. When she opened the door and came out, she saw Le Zhenghai struggling to eat porridge.
Fortunately, the porridge was very thick, so you scooped out a small amount and it would not fall. When the porridge came out, Le Zhenghai didn't even look at it. He continued to scoop out a little bit and put it in his mouth.
It had been a long time since he had eaten something so fragrant. At his fourth uncle's house, the things he could eat were usually leftovers from their meals.
After all, he is still a teenager at heart, so forget it if he always suffers. When he suddenly eats delicious food, it is just porridge that he never bothered to touch before. He used to hate sticky things the most, but now when he eats it in his mouth, the rich taste is in his mouth. The tip of his tongue was entangled, and he actually wanted to cry.
Seeing that he was struggling, Shi Jiaojiao sat back on the edge of the bed, wrapped her arms around his waist, and this time, guarding his elbows, she pushed him a little closer to the small table.
"You're a big girl?" Shi Jiaojiao saw the reddish circles under his eyes and deliberately distracted his thoughts, "Are you still looking for rice grains?"
"Hurry up and eat, it's already midnight," Shi Jiaojiao urged, "Eat well, I'll check it out tomorrow morning."
With the posture of the two of them, Shi Jiaojiao's words almost reached Le Zhenghai's ears.
He really wanted to give her another elbow, but Shi Jiaojiao turned sideways, obviously guarding against him. The one that had been hit hard by that blow just now was still throbbing in pain.
Le Zhenghai took two more bites and put it down with restraint. Shi Jiaojiao was surprised, "Don't want to eat?"
"The cats eat more than you," Shi Jiaojiao gave him a shoulder. "Go on, eat them all. You are a big boy, don't tell me you're not hungry."
Le Zhenghai didn't move, Shi Jiaojiao nudged him several times, but he just lowered his eyes, the plastic spoon in his hand was bent, and he refused to eat.
Shi Jiaojiao is not stupid. Of course she knows why Le Zhenghai doesn't eat. In those days when he was living under the roof of others, a paralyzed young man found it convenient to eat and drink more. Those people were already impatient with him. In such matters, eating She could imagine how much ridicule and disgust she had received, even though she had mentioned it briefly when she first wrote it.
"Do you want someone to feed you?" Shi Jiaojiao clicked his tongue, and put Le Zhenghai half-lying down. He took the spoon, held the plastic bowl, stirred the cold stuff on top with the hot stuff on the bottom, scooped out a big mouthful, and delivered it to Le Zhenghai's mouth.
Le Zhenghai closed his mouth and looked at Shi Jiaojiao. His eyes changed again, and he looked like he wanted to bite her to death.
"Eat." Shi Jiaojiao put the spoon to his mouth.
The sticky rice porridge stuck to his lips. Le Zhenghai pursed his lips into a straight line and turned his head to the side.
Under the loose collar, the young man's thin collarbone protruded. Shi Jiaojiao put the spoon back into the porridge bowl, thought for a while and said, "You are so thin that you still want to have surgery?"
Shi Jiaojiao pulled out her bag from the spare cabinet and opened her wallet. There were tens of thousands in cash inside. It was she who took out Hao Tiancheng's two cards.
There were several cards left, and Shi Jiaojiao showed them all to Le Zhenghai.
"If you prepare the money for the operation, your recovery will be determined by your physical fitness. I don't need to teach you this."
Shi Jiaojiao fiddled with the things, then went back to the supplies cabinet, picked up the almost cold rice porridge on the table, took a spoonful, and brought it to his mouth, "You have such a frame of bones, if you really stand up, Feng Yi It will dissipate after blowing, so eat more to gain weight."
Le Zhenghai's cannibalistic eyes were gone. His eyes were a little red, and he looked like he was trying his best to endure it. His face was a little distorted. A small spoon filled with rice porridge was brought to his mouth. Le Zhenghai did not refuse this time and opened his mouth to swallow. Went in.
It was a small bowl from the take-out box. One half-sized portion was really eaten, but it was gone after a few bites. Shi Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and while packing her things, she said, "Eat these first. You haven't eaten well in a long time. You ate too much at one time." I won’t be able to bear it.”
"Besides, some tests in the morning require an empty stomach. It's too late now, and it's hard to absorb anything else." Shi Jiaojiao packed up and took out a urinal from under the bed, "Would you like a pot?"
The corners of Le Zhenghai's mouth twitched and he shook his head. Shi Jiaojiao stuffed him back, laid him down, turned off the light, and then lay down on the bed.
"Good night," Shi Jiaojiao yawned, complaining in her heart that she was tired of serving others, and then turned her back to Le Zhenghai and closed her eyes.
When she was dazed, she remembered something again and whispered, "If you want to go to the toilet at night, just call me..."
The room became quiet, and the light from the corridor came in. Le Zhenghai stared at that small beam of light for a long time, feeling his stomach that was not hungry, his comfortable bed, his clean body, and...
He turned his attention to Shi Jiaojiao. She was actually very thin, sleeping curled up, just a tiny one.
Le Zhenghai felt unreal. He couldn't figure out why Shi Jiaojiao came back and said she would take care of him and perform surgery on him.
Even if Le Zhenghai dreamed that his father would come back to life, he would not dream that this woman would suddenly find her conscience. But the reality was so dreamy that she suddenly changed for the better.
No, either he has gotten better, or his viciousness has risen from his bones to the surface.
Soon, the room became quiet again, and Shi Jiaojiao slept soundly and had a dream.
It was the kind of dream with color, in which Zhuo Wen Shu haunted her, and at the last peak moment, he bit her shoulder and told her we would meet again.
Shi Jiaojiao woke up at six o'clock in the morning, sat up from the bed, and laughed thinking about the scene in her dream.
In the last world, after Shi Jiaojiao left, he put all the money he had collected from Shi Feifei in his card and put it on his bedside table at home. The password this time was really his birthday.
Although Shi Jiaojiao deceived Zhuo Wenshu, but in the end, she really hoped that he would have a good life, and his mother would be better and better because of Shi Jiaojiao's revised plot.
As for her? It was just an interlude. She took away Zhuo Wenshu's hatred, and the remaining time would gradually wash away everything. He would always forget the dark past, start living again, marry a wife and have children, and live the most normal life.
So what the heck
Shi Jiaojiao stretched out and suspected that she dreamed of him because she felt happy in her heart. After all, it felt really good every time afterward. It was only human nature that both men and women would like this.
She walked to the bed and opened the curtains, opening the window a little. She breathed in the fresh air at six o'clock in the morning. She turned her head and met Le Zhenghai's eyes. For a moment, she was in a trance.
After all, I just had a dream like that. I had been obsessed with it all night, and in the morning I met a face that was exactly the same as in the dream. It was indeed a bit... well, exciting.
Probably because she was so happy in the dream, Shi Jiaojiao unconsciously smiled a little more affectionately at Le Zhenghai's face.
"Morning," Shi Jiaojiao opened the curtains, "You woke up so early, do you need to go to the toilet?"
Le Zhenghai was so impressed by her virtues that the spring breeze rippled and blossomed everywhere that he almost had to hold back his urine.
Fortunately, Shi Jiaojiao is not obsessed with things between men and women. Compared with the men she has had an affair with, she misses the real world more, lying on a rocking chair, drinking fat house happy water, and watching young readers being inspired by her writings. The story made me scream so hard that I quickly calmed down.
The urinal was given to Le Zhenghai, and she went into the bathroom to wash up. When she was done, she complained about things that were not done by humans while rinsing the urinal for Le Zhenghai.
Shi Jiaojiao has grown so big that she doesn't even have to take care of herself. Since she started traveling through time, she still has to take care of others, and each one is more difficult to take care of. Shi Jiaojiao finally helped Le Zhenghai wash up, and when she heard his stomach growling, she felt a little gloating, "To be checked, you can't eat."
"The doctor starts work at half past eight," Shi Jiaojiao took a bottle of water, "How about you drink some water first?"
Finally, Shi Jiaojiao poured half a bottle of water into the poor little one who couldn't eat or move. Then Shi Jiaojiao went downstairs and found something to eat.
There were many snack stalls at the entrance of the hospital. Shi Jiaojiao was too lazy to find any restaurant. She ordered a bowl of dandan noodles and sat on the small horse noodles given by the stall owner to eat.
The mouth was a bit heavy, so Shi Jiaojiao asked for another bottle of water, unscrewed the bottle cap and didn't wait to drink. Suddenly, she was hit on the shoulder, and even her food and drink were knocked to the ground.
"You fucking fooled people while my family was away! Spit out the money I gave you!" A chubby man was beaten to the ground and lay at Shi Jiaojiao's feet.
As soon as they saw the commotion, people immediately gathered around him. The person lying on the ground was a middle-aged man, fair and clean, and he looked quite strong. However, when he was beaten, he did not fight back or say anything, nor did he raise his head. He just covered his head and mourned. Call.
The one who beat him was a young man. He was so angry that the veins on the back of his hands were stretched.
"You use the measuring cup my dad uses to collect urine to feed him water. Are you damn qualified to be a caregiver?! You're still a human being!"
When the people around him heard this, they immediately started whispering and condemning him. This revealed the man's "criminal record". He took money but did nothing. He looked like a human being and did not do anything for human affairs.
The young man wanted to take action, but a little girl rushed out from the hospital building and took the man's hand, "Dad, come on, grandpa is vomiting again!"
The young man had no choice but to stop his hand and pointed fiercely at the man lying on the ground, "If you see me in the future, walk around! Don't let me see you in the hospital!"
After the young man left and the crowd dispersed, the man lying on the ground finally spat and stood up, muttering in a very low voice, "It's not like I haven't washed the cup... I'm pretending to be clean."
Since he was right at Shi Jiaojiao's feet, Shi Jiaojiao could only hear the muttering. She raised her eyebrows and watched him stand up and straighten his clothes. He looked quite innocent. This kind of contrast between inside and outside was the best. , it was God’s will that she bumped into him!
When he was about to leave, Shi Jiaojiao said, "Are you a caregiver?"
The man turned his head and was punched in the face. The corners of his mouth were a little red and he frowned slightly, "It's none of your business. What do you want to do?"
"My son is hospitalized, and I need a male caregiver." Shi Jiaojiao said directly, how much do you pay per month? "
The man seemed to have never expected that this little girl would hire him after witnessing the scene just now.
Shi Jiaojiao licked her lips, smiled slightly, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear, "My son is sixteen at my age, do you understand what I mean?"
The man's eyebrows twitched, and Shi Jiaojiao showed a smile that you know how to say, "How much does it cost? I'm starting work today?"
The man stretched out his hand to pull a handful of hair and chuckled. He originally planned to change the hospital and continue working, but avoid this place first. Anyway, patients were coming and going, and the demand for nursing staff was great. He was really not afraid of the threat from that kid just now.
But he really didn't expect to encounter such a thing. He looked at Shi Jiaojiao, thought about it, and made an offer, "Two hundred a day."
Shi Jiaojiao nodded, "Sure, I'll start work immediately. Today counts as one day."
The two of them reached a tacit agreement, and Shi Jiaojiao didn't really want to trick Le Zhenghai. This man was not even a cannon fodder, and she could only get what she wanted him to get out of her hands.
The main reason is to bring her closer to Le Zhenghai. After all, that little kid doesn't trust her at all now. Shi Jiaojiao wants him to deeply realize that for a little paralyzed kid, not only his relatives will abandon him, but also strangers. , and it is impossible to be nice to him. In this world, the only one who really loves him is himself.
So before the meal was finished, Shi Jiaojiao brought back a nurse. It was almost time for the doctor to go to work. Not to mention, with this nurse busy upstairs and downstairs, Shi Jiaojiao's inspection was much easier.
Many results would not come out until the evening. After the examination, she was pushed back to the ward. Shi Jiaojiao asked the nurse to buy food for her, but she still persuaded Le Zhenghai to feed him.
"The results haven't all come out yet, and now we can see that you are malnourished," Shi Jiaojiao said like a worried old mother, "You must supplement your nutrition, otherwise it won't work."
Le Zhenghai turned out to be very obedient and didn't lose his temper again. After Shi Jiaojiao fed him, he ate well and drank when given water, but he was like a saw-mouthed gourd and didn't speak.
Shi Jiaojiao went out to eat at noon, leaving the nurse to watch Le Zhenghai alone. When Shi Jiaojiao came back, Le Zhenghai bit his lips, his face turned red, and his head was buried in the quilt, which was still shaking slightly.
Starting so quickly
Shi Jiaojiao immediately lowered her face, walked to Le Zhenghai, and asked him, "Zhenghai, what's wrong with you?"
"Do you want to go to the toilet?" Shi Jiaojiao turned to the nurse and started to vent her anger, "What do you think of me! Do you still want money like this!"
The nurse immediately came over to take care of Le Zhenghai with Xiaoxiao, apologizing profusely.
Various inspections took a total of three days, and such small troubles were also carried out for three days in a place where Shi Jiaojiao could not see.
Le Zhenghai's mood was getting lower and lower, which was visible to the naked eye. When the final results came out, the doctor came to tell him personally that this was the best result. What was causing him to be unable to move his lower limbs was congestion in the brain, not irreversible brain damage.
In other words, it is possible to recover, but because the operation was not performed in time, the specific recovery will depend on whether the operation is successful. The doctor also told him to eat more so that his body can reach the standard for surgery as soon as possible.
Shi Jiaojiao was relieved, but Le Zhenghai didn't look happy, and his mood had been low. At night, Shi Jiaojiao felt that the heat was almost gone, so he talked to the nurse, and the two planned to catch him on the spot for his negligence.
Then Shi Jiaojiao drove the nurse away like an old hen protecting her cubs. Of course, Shi Jiaojiao could not let him go to harm others. In the space, a little bit of his plot was modified, completely transforming him into a Lei Feng attribute.
In the ward, Shi Jiaojiao pretended to be angry, hugged Le Zhenghai, and stroked his hair to comfort him, "I will take care of you personally from now on, who are you!"
She felt happy, her resentment value had successfully dropped by 4%, and Shi Jiaojiao's face was filled with relief and joy.
From an angle that she didn't see, the corner of Le Zhenghai's mouth also evoked an abnormal smile. The shallow arc, full of sarcasm, disappeared in an instant.
Just the day before yesterday, the nurse thought he was asleep. He didn't know who he called in the bathroom, and told him that he had taken a job. The little mother wanted to treat her paralyzed son. It was so easy and the money was more than enough.
At that moment, Le Zhenghai realized why Shi Jiaojiao came back in a hypocritical human skin. It turned out that she had this kind of intention!
For Le Zhenghai, this is better, so that he doesn't have to worry about Shi Jiaojiao's purpose, let alone how to face her, his mind is relaxed, the entanglements in his heart are gone, and his resentment has disappeared a little.
Le Zhenghai saw that Shi Jiaojiao at least really planned to treat him. As for torture? He had suffered nothing in the past few months, nothing short of this.
Since she wants to play the role of baby mother and son, let's do it. What is he still afraid of now? !
Hurt each other!
After that day, Shi Jiaojiao discovered that Le Zhenghai seemed to be a completely different person. Ever since the incident with the nurse, he had become very well-behaved, talkative, and even acted coquettishly...
The points of resentment would drop from time to time. She had experienced such difficult tasks in the previous world, but now she could lose the points of resentment so easily for no reason. She was a little unbelievable.
But there is no doubt that this is a good thing. Shi Jiaojiao can only attribute it to the fact that he is a child after all, and his mind is indeed shallow.
In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since he was hospitalized. Le Zhenghai has really gained some weight by eating, drinking and sleeping all day long, and his face has become a lot more rosy, but it will still take a while before he can undergo surgery.
This morning, Shi Jiaojiao came back from buying food and ate with Le Zhenghai. Yes, the two of them had a great atmosphere now. They really seemed like a family and they could already eat together.
This progress is not unsatisfactory.
But Shi Jiaojiao was a little bit too much. Le Zhenghai was really good at tossing people. After a meal, he choked for a while and his hands went numb. The angle of the bed was uncomfortable. Shi Jiaojiao almost made him suffer anal prolapse, and then she didn't eat a bite. Le Zhenghai ate It’s done, I need to pee...
Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but to put down her chopsticks again and squat on the edge of the bed to give him a urinal. It seemed that she couldn't finish the meal, and she had to get the test results in half an hour.
Finally, she squatted down, and before she could take out the urinal, a bowl of still hot rice porridge was dripping from her head into her collar.
Shi Jiaojiao stood up with an "ouch" from being burned, and faced Le Zhenghai's innocent and guilty face.
Because he is still a young man, he looks even more handsome than Zhuo Wenshu. His eyes are bright and lively, and he is not gloomy. He looks so innocent and natural.
He pursed his lips, which had finally turned a little red recently, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I just saw that the porridge was too hot, and I wanted to help you stir it up, but I don't know why..."
Le Zhenghai lowered his eyes and looked around like a little rabbit in a panic before a tiger. He was about to cry.
Shi Jiaojiao: "..." She always felt that something was wrong.
But the reality is that with a head full of dripping rice porridge, even shouting is afraid that the water in the young boy's eyes will fall out of shock.
It would be fine if he was a tough guy like Zhuo Wenshu. Shi Jiaojiao could still argue with him, but he always looked pitiful, as if he was hopeless and the whole world was failing me, and he would burst into tears at every turn.
Shi Jiaojiao really couldn't stand such a crying child. She pursed her lips, suppressed her anger, and comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, no one has a chance to make a mistake."
Shi Jiaojiao laughed dryly, "I'm going to wash my hair. You can lean on me for a while. It'll be fine."
Shi Jiaojiao went into the bathroom to wash up and change clothes. Rice porridge was difficult to wash, and she was still anxious. When she squeezed in the shampoo for the second time, she heard the sound of system space and resentment value declining.
Shi Jiaojiao paused for a moment, then rinsed and stood in front of the mirror in the sink, looking at her somewhat red scalp and then at her arms.
Although the bite wound healed last time, she never took off the gauze. After all, injuries like that normally don't heal that quickly.
But looking at the work done in the past few days on her arm, she found three more pieces of gauze, all from Lezhenghai. Some of them were accidentally poked with toothpicks in convenient chopsticks, and some were accidentally pressed down, using the weight of her body to survive. The bulge on the edge of the bed...
Shi Jiaojiao was completely awakened by this bowl of porridge. Every time the space inexplicably reduced the resentment value, she was surprised. Now she has found the key node. Every time the resentment value decreased, it was after she suffered a loss and was injured.
This time too.
Shi Jiaojiao held her hand on the sink and smiled wryly as the person in the mirror looked at her. She thought this was something funny this time, but she didn't expect it to be a black sesame glutinous rice dumpling...
Just as she was feeling distressed, Shi Jiaojiao heard a "clang" outside, followed by a "pop".
When Shi Jiaojiao came out with a towel wrapped around her head, she saw her breakfast thrown all over the ground, and faced a frightened little face.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Le Zhenghai's voice was panicked, "I just want to clean up..."
Shi Jiaojiao looked at him with a complicated expression. Le Zhenghai held the corner of the table tightly with his fingers, trying to stop himself from laughing. His face was red and his face was distorted, looking very pitiful.
Shi Jiaojiao sighed and looked at him silently without saying anything. She was a bad person herself, and she knew very well how to hold back her laughter when she was bad.
There is no doubt that Le Zhenghai's sudden change can only be caused by her flipping over. If she thinks about it carefully, she means flipping over on top of the nurse. As expected, the acting skills of an "extra actor" are not guaranteed.
She didn't speak, and Le Zhenghai looked even more "flustered" as he looked at her. His tears probably came from suppressing his laughter, and they fell down.
Along with his tears, there was still 1% resentment value, and Shi Jiaojiao's anger was blocked by this resentment value again.
Okay, Junior Oscar.
Shi Jiaojiao turned around gracefully, ready to pour a glass of water, and manually extinguished the fire in her heart.
Le Zhenghai watched her holding a paper cup next to the water dispenser, first taking the cold water, and then the hot water. When she was taking the hot water, he suddenly spoke.
Ai Ai's voice sounded, "Mom, I'm sorry..."
Shi Jiaojiao's hands trembled, and she threw the cup out with a "Wow!" sound. She jumped into the bathroom and rinsed her fingers with cold water.
Le Zhenghai turned himself into vibrating mode outside and laughed to tears again.
Shi Jiaojiao rushed out, opened the door aggressively, and asked Le Zhenghai, "What did you call me?"
The corners of Le Zhenghai's eyes and cheeks turned crimson. At this moment, he could only see the freshness that a sixteen-year-old boy should have.
It's just that neither of the two people realized that the relationship between them was quietly and earth-shakingly changing. They were each immersed in the ghosts in their stomachs, thinking about how to deal with the other.
"Little mom," Le Zhenghai narrowed his eyes and brows with a look of innocence, "Isn't that right? If my father hadn't passed away, wouldn't you be my little mom now?"
Shi Jiaojiao: "..."
She is not the original owner. Although this world intends to follow the old mother's routine, but "little mother"
I always feel like my godfather, there is something unspeakable about him.
However, Shi Jiaojiao didn't say anything, which could be regarded as formalizing the relationship between the two. She nodded, looking touched, "I thought you were afraid of rejecting me."
"How could that happen?" Le Zhenghai was disgusted by her mentioning his father's "shy" look, but he still said quickly, "I only have a little mother now, and little mother must not be angry with me."
The back of Shi Jiaojiao's hand was still a little sore, so she went back to the bathroom and flushed for a while. For the sake of the space's resentment, she packed up the things on the floor as frustrated as a bastard, and rinsed the urinal for Le Zhenghai. Then go get the test results.
When she came back, she bought fried pork liver, picked up Le Zhenghai who was lying comfortably, and let him eat it.
Pointing to the test report, "The doctor said, I still can't keep up with nutrition and I'm a little anemic. Were you picky about food before? This is not a good habit. Listen to me and change it."
Le Zhenghai originally put a mouthful in his mouth, but when he listened to her calling him mother fluently, he swallowed it in shock before chewing it into pieces, and his throat was soggy.
"Cough cough cough..." Le Zhenghai coughed violently, Shi Jiaojiao clicked his tongue, and poured him a glass of warm water. Le Zhenghai drank it, but stared at Shi Jiaojiao, with the young man's temperament and the sharpness in his eyes forgetting to cover up.
"It's Mommy," he corrected.
"Ah? Is there any difference?" Shi Jiaojiao also pretended to be innocent, but she knew that this little brat was calling her mom at the corner of her mouth, but she was scolding her in her heart.
"Mom." Le Zhenghai clenched his chopsticks tightly, his voice hoarse, "I have a mother."
I am! Your mother!
Shi Jiaojiao really wanted to grab his neck and collar and roar into his ears, you were created by me, I created you by myself! Own!
Your father is all made by me!
But facing Le Zhenghai's stubborn face, he compromised and said, "Okay, little mom."
Although she compromised, Le Zhenghai still seemed to be angry. Specifically, he was torturing Shi Jiaojiao to death. He drank a sip of water, once every half an hour on average. He drank a lot and was diligent when it was convenient. It was already the third watch in the middle of the night, and Shi Jiaojiao fell asleep on the third watch. After being tossed for the first time, everyone became irritable!
This bitch doesn’t feel ashamed now, does he
When Shi Jiaojiao gave him the small pot, she couldn't help but said, "If you urinate so frequently and can't finish urinating frequently and urgently, it must be because your kidneys are not good."
Le Zhenghai froze, and instead of grabbing the urinal, he grabbed Shi Jiaojiao's wrist. No man can tolerate others saying that his kidneys are not good, even if he is a chick, even if his hair is not fully grown, he is not good!
He chuckled and said without hesitation, "Didn't you try to see if my kidneys are good?"
The author has something to say: Little Theater
Shi Jiaojiao: Ah, you said those two times, the total of the two times was less than fifteen minutes, do you have the nerve to say yes
Le Zhenghai: Fart! I was... unprepared! You try again!