Li Jin's family went to Fucheng again, still by water.
But this time, the luck was not as good as the first time. Not long after they got on the boat, there was a drizzle. The little bun wanted to take the two daddy to the deck to see the water, but now he can only stay in the cabin obediently.
Li Jin saw Xiao Baozi's high spirits decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, he was already dozing off in his father's arms.
Qin Muwen has always been patient. He didn't put him directly on the bed, but waited for the little bun to fall asleep before quietly wrapping him in the quilt except for the shoes, socks and coat.
The sound of rain outside the ship gradually became louder, and the dark clouds became thicker. All the windows in the cabin were closed to prevent raindrops from drifting in and wetting the bedding.
As a result, the cabin is obviously very dark.
Qin Muwen and Li Jin have been together for so long, and they have cultivated a tacit understanding.
He lit the oil lamp, and Li Jin took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, intending to paint.
Li Jin never felt that he was such a leisurely and elegant person. He traveled in his last life and didn't take many pictures.
As a result, in this era, he likes to paint those artistic scenes.
This is not arty in order to get praise from others, but the literati elegance that has been imprinted in the bones after reading for so long.
Qin Muwen traced A Jin's eyebrows with his eyes while grinding the ink for him.
Since he gave birth to a bun, A Jin has always been tolerant and pampered every time he talks to him or sleeps (verb).
As the village chief said, A Jinchu was a father, and he seemed to have grown up suddenly.
At this moment, Qin Muwen felt that his husband's bearing was still calm, but he became more noble. Even more personable than his older brothers.
Qin Muwen suddenly felt inferior and cowardly. He had worked hard, but the distance between him and A Jin was still growing.
Li Jin raised his head, keenly aware that Qin Muwen's mood was a bit wrong.
There was a gentle smile in his always serious black eyes. Seeing that Qin Muwen was still sullen, he put down his pen, cleaned his hands, and touched Qin Muwen's forehead.
"It's hot."
Qin Muwen was in a daze, feeling that his clothes were taken off. He subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he held a familiar hand.
Even in his sleep, he knew that it was A Jin's hand.
Immediately, he obediently let go of his strength, relaxed, and handed himself frankly to A Jin.
Just now, Li Jin wrapped Qin Muwen with a quilt and covered him with sweat. He was worried that the sweat would stick to his body after a while, so he wiped his body dry.
During this period, feed him warm water continuously, which can promote the rapid metabolism of the body.
There were no herbs on the boat, so Li Jin could only use physical methods to cool the little husband.
After wiping, Li Jin quickly wrapped the person again to avoid getting cold again.
It is now mid-March, winter and spring are sociable, and the climate is fickle. Qin Muwen had never been sick with him for so long. This time, after tossing back and forth between the city and the village, his body finally couldn't stand it, and he was so hot.
Wind-cold and fever usually cause headaches, and in more severe cases, the limbs are sore, burning, and aching.
But I can't press anywhere, and I can't find the source of pain.
Qin Muwen's burning was terrible this time. When he burned repeatedly in the middle of the night, he was always strong and shed tears for the first time. Although he was still unconscious, he knew that he would not let go of Li Jin's arm.
"Husband, it hurts."
Li Jin's kiss fell lightly on his cheek, touching the blushing skin because of the heat, with a doting tone, "Be good, don't cry."
Then Qin Muwen didn't know what dream he had, so he said some words in a dream.
Without realizing it, he naturally couldn't see Li Jin's suddenly stiff expression after hearing it.
The little bun had a good schedule and rolled himself into a small dumpling and lay quietly on the inside. Except for being picked up by Li Jin in the middle of the night and stumbled back to the toilet, he didn't make any noise at other times.
Li Jin slept very lightly at night. When he woke up several times, he would subconsciously press his forehead against the boy, and measure his temperature before speaking.
When the sky was bright, Li Jin opened his eyes, but there was no sleepiness in his black eyes.
He thought that he didn't know that the boy had been with him for almost two years, but he still felt inferior.
If it wasn't for the sleep talk that Qin Muwen said when he had a fever, Li Jin would have never known the deepest part of the little husband's heart... humility.
The main reason is that Qin Muwen trusts him very much during this time. Even if a matchmaker comes to the door, his little husband can handle it with ease, and he is not worried about his concubine at all.
Of course, in this era, when a matchmaker comes to the door to say a kiss, the wife cannot directly refuse, unless the object of the marriage is not worthy of her husband.
Otherwise, even if you commit one of the seven crimes, you are jealous.
This was also the day when Li Jin and Wan Jiaoyu went home from leave, and saw that although the matchmaker had hit a soft nail with Qin Muwen, she still wanted to try again with Li Jin.
Just because Qin Muwen didn't reject the matchmaker outright.
Li Jin thought that the young man had understood his intentions enough, but he didn't expect that trusting him was one thing, and treating himself properly was another.
For the first time in his life, Li Jin liked someone, but at the moment he felt distressed and at the same time, he couldn't think of a perfect way to resolve the boy's knot.
He kept his eyes open until it was bright, and after washing, the boatman brought hot water.
She said with concern, "Is your husband's condition better? I have always prepared hot water, and you will let me know if you want it."
Li Jin said, "Thank you."
Qin Muwen's fever had subsided, but he had a headache for a little while, and his face was dizzy when he woke up in the morning.
When Li Jinduan made the hot soup, Xiao Baozi also woke up. It was the first time he saw his father wake up later than himself in the daytime.
But this did not prevent the little bun from sticking to his father. Li Jin just put the hot water on the short table beside the bed, when he saw the little bun pulling his father's quilt, and it seemed that he planned to get in and hug him.
Li Jin walked to the bed and pressed the little bun back to his quilt, ignoring the disappointment on his face.
Instead, he asked the boy gently: "Is your body still uncomfortable?"
Qin Muwen wanted to shake his head, but looking at Li Jin's eyebrows, he remembered that he would not let himself lie about his physical condition.
So he said obediently, "My arms and legs are sore, and my head hurts a little."
Xiao Baoji, who was left out in the cold, stretched out his claws from the quilt: "Daddy, hug."
Li Jin asked him to sleep for a while before hugging, Xiaobaoji thought about it for a while, and said, "Daddy and Daddy both hug."
Is this a bargain
Li Jin leaned down and kissed his little paw, and said, "It's up to you."
The little bun stopped, and Li Jin asked the boy, "Do you want to relieve him?" Yesterday, he fed the little husband so much water. Although he said a lot of sweat, relief is also essential.
Qin Muwen blushed a little, then nodded.
Li Jin took out the chamber pot under the bed, not at all feeling that there was anything wrong with serving the husband like this.
Qin Muwen sat up on his knees, and after he released it, he watched A Jin take out the chamber pot. After a while, Li Jin came in. After washing his hands, he put Qin Muwen's washing up on the bed, and said, "Wipe your face, the wind is fine today, and we'll be there in an hour."
This kind of passenger ship will open a small compartment at the stern, and put two buckets in it, which will be processed when it can go ashore.
Under normal circumstances, it is natural to solve it by himself in the past, but Qin Muwen can't take care of himself now, how could Li Jin dislike him.
Qin Muwen slept for a long time yesterday, but he didn't feel sleepy after waking up today.
Li Jin dressed the little bun and said, "Dad had a fever yesterday and is not feeling well. I owe it to you to hug you first. Daddy will take you to look outside."
The weather is good today, the sun is out, but there is still moisture in the mountains and forests.
The little bun was lying on Li Jin's shoulder, and after watching it for a while, he took the initiative to say, "Daddy, come back."
Li Jin: "Huh?"
"Father, sick."
Li Jin smiled and said, "Okay."
It happened that the boatman brought the white porridge, and after the family ate it, they arrived at the pier in Fucheng not long after.
Li Jin hired an ox-cart with a hood to carry the buns in first, and then turned around to carry the big cub into it.
Sitting in the ox cart, the little bun has been holding Dad's hand, and his small body is snuggling up to him.
On weekdays, Qin Muwen spends most of the time taking care of the little bun, and at night it is Qin Muwen who coaxes him to fall asleep before going to practice calligraphy with Li Jin.
Xiaocha only takes care of Baozi when he wakes up at night. Of course, if Baozi really starts crying, he has to find Qin Muwen.
So, the little guy actually likes Dad very much.
Li Jin stayed in the village for six days, plus the delay on the road, today is the last day of leave.
He asked the driver to stop at the entrance of the hospital on West Street and went down to buy medicine by himself.
However, I saw a few young people in the lobby of the medical hall waiting for the time to decoct the medicine, reading together... Fucheng tabloids.