When Su Jianchen arrived home, he happened to meet Su Chi walking back to the living room from the small courtyard, exuding a faint lotus aura all over his body.
Su Jianchen frowned slightly, growing lotus in the garden
He glanced inside, but there were no lotus flowers. He only saw the top of his head faintly protruding from the corridor, with a dull hair fluttering in the wind.
Su Jianchen made up his mind: it turned out that it was stained when talking with Xiao Bailian. He said, how could his elder brother emit lotus energy
Su Yaoyi was taking a small shovel to loosen the soil for Luo Han at the moment, when the sliding door slammed, he thought it was Su Chi who had returned, so he didn't raise his head, "Brother, what's the matter?"
"what are you doing?"
A mellow voice sounded from the top of his head, and Su Yaoyi raised his head, only to realize that it was Su Jianchen. He stood up quickly, so fast that his eyes suddenly blurred.
Su Yaoyi was holding his forehead to soften when his arm was lifted.
Two or three seconds later, he returned to normal, and slowly straightened up, "Second brother, you are back."
Su Jianchen let go of his hand, and motioned him to explain the pot of Podocarpus pine at his feet with his eyes.
Su Yaoyi comprehended, "The Podocarpus pine hasn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, so I moved to the courtyard to dry it and loosen the soil."
Su Jianchen, "Didn't you give it all to me?"
Su Yaoyi immediately said, "The ownership belongs to the second brother, I am just a volunteer."
"..." Su Jianchen was speechless, "It's up to you."
Su Yaoyi took the opportunity to climb up the pole, "After that, my second brother and I will take care of it together."
Su Jianchen caught a glimpse of the dirt on his palms and the red marks on his fingertips, and stopped short of his refusal, "Just don't raise yourself to death."
"No." Su Yaoyi felt that Su Jianchen was worrying too much, "It can live long enough to send me away."
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Only Yu Xinyan and the three brothers had dinner together, Su Jitong had a meal, and he would not come back until at least ninety o'clock.
After dinner, Mama Wu came to collect the bowls and chopsticks from the table, Yu Xinyan sat and did not leave, "Mama Wu, are you going home next week?"
The bowls and plates were stacked together and clang, and Mama Wu said "Hey", "Go back in four days. The young master is filial, and he said that he will cook when I'm not around, but if I can come back earlier, Definitely as soon as possible."
Yu Xinyan's heart suddenly rang out, "Then you'd better get well as soon as possible."
Mama Wu, "..."
Wu Ma put away the bowls and chopsticks and leaned over the hall to look at the sky outside, "The weather is fine this afternoon, why is it so dark all of a sudden, I see it's still a bit windy, so it might rain heavily."
Yu Xinyan got up, "I also look like it. I'll call Ji Tong and tell him to come back early."
Su Yaoyi has already returned to his room. He chatted with Sun Heyu and Zhou Qingcheng on WeChat for a while, and agreed to visit various sales outlets next month.
Su Yaoyi is working hard to make money, while Sun Heyu and Zhou Qingcheng are bored and looking for something to do. Anyway, it is quite interesting to be with Su Yaoyi.
It has been an hour since the three of them hung up the call.
The room was quiet again, only then did Su Yaoyi hear a rustling sound outside.
He got out of bed and opened the balcony curtains, only to see it was pitch black outside. The trees around the house were blown by the wind, and the wind squeezed in through the gap of the balcony door, making a whining sound.
It's a harbinger of rainstorms.
In late summer and early autumn, there should be a torrential downpour at night, which will wash away all the heat and dryness accumulated in the air throughout the summer.
Su Jitong said he would be back at nine or ten o'clock, but around eight o'clock there was the sound of a car horn downstairs.
Su Yaoyi's balcony was on the side of the courtyard door, and when he looked outside, he saw two shining white headlights sweeping across the darkness.
The wind blew harder.
The driver parked the car in front of the courtyard gate. As soon as Su Jitong opened the car door, big raindrops fell down, and immediately "shua-" fell all over the ground.
There is still a long way from the courtyard gate to the gate of the house, Su Yaoyi hurried back to the house and ran downstairs, took the umbrella in the umbrella bucket and pushed the door to open the rain!
The summer night's gust of wind and showers came quickly, but the ground was already wet when I went downstairs, and mud puddles were smashed out of the lawn. Su Yaoyi was wearing slippers and ran to the gate of the courtyard. When Su Jitong saw him from the car window, he was excited, "Xiaoyi!"
"Dad, it's raining too much, I'll pick you up!" The voice was shattered, the car door opened, an umbrella covered the top of the car door, and Su Yaoyi's back was completely drenched.
Su Jitong got out of the car, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his younger son's shoulders and pulled them both under the umbrella, with a touch of blame and pity in his tone, "It's all on me."
The father and son ran towards the gate of the mansion with open umbrellas against the violent wind and rain. Su Yaoyi felt that he was about to be blown away by the wind, his trousers were stuck to his calves, his feet were covered with rain and mud, and his shoes and socks were all wet.
When there were still five or six meters away from the gate, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and the bright light broke through the darkness and illuminated the gravel road under our feet.
Su Yaoyi raised his head from under the umbrella, and saw Su Chi standing at the door.
As always, tall, steady and straight.
After a layer of rain, the emotions in Su Chi's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.
The moment you return to the interior from the outside, it seems like two worlds. Su Jitong and Su Yaoyi stood in the entrance, the rain dripping from their bodies onto the floor.
Su Jitong closed the door and put away the umbrella, Su Yaoyi shook his head like a puppy shaking its fur, and the water droplets splashed Su Chi's face unexpectedly.
Su Chi, "..."
It was rare for him not to sneer, he just took off his coat and threw it on Su Yaoyi's head, "Use this to wipe casually first."
Seeing this, Su Jitong was relieved, "The boss is the most considerate, Xiaoyi, hurry up and take a hot bath upstairs, don't catch a cold."
"Okay." Su Lingyi squeezed Su Chi's coat, which still had the latter's body temperature and a faint smell of Su Chi's body.
The fabric was very soft, and he couldn't help but paste it on his face, and when it was finished, he looked at Su Zhi, "..."
Su Yaoyi pretended to be calm, "This fabric is quite skin-friendly."
Su Chi didn't want to play with him, so Su Jitong took a look, "Oh, more than 30,000 clothes must be skin-friendly."
Su Yaoyi almost didn't mention it in one breath-three! Ten thousand!
He wiped his head with more than 30,000 clothes! Help!
The three of them went upstairs together, and Su Yaoyi expressed his thoughts, "Dad, I think this yard is too big." He couldn't run to the door for a long time.
Su Jitong was bleak, "Dad never thought that he would be in such a mess."
"Then shall we make the yard smaller?"
"No, just make the house bigger."
Su Xuanyi, "..." Poverty limited his imagination.
Su Jitong's bedroom is still upstairs. After he left, Su Yaoyi and Su Chi turned into the corridor on the second floor.
Su Yaoyi asked, "Brother, why are you waiting at the door?"
Su Chi said, "Same as you."
It was only then that Su Yaoyi remembered that the orientation of the two balconies was the same. He proudly puffed out his small chest, "Then you can't run as fast as me~"
Su Zhi's gaze stayed on his face for two seconds, then moved away.
Yes, he runs really fast.
Such a fast speed almost makes people believe that he did it instinctively without thinking.
Su Yaoyi got up the next day to brush her teeth, and sneezed fiercely in front of the mirror, "Ah!" A mouthful of foam sprayed all over the mirror.
He was stunned for a moment... It's over, why is he foaming at the mouth? Then I realized, oh, it's toothpaste foam.
When she went downstairs and sat at the dining table, Su Yaoyi's mind was in a daze, her eyelids drooped, and even her usual bristling hair drooped a few degrees.
Su Jitong stroked him up anxiously, stood up for three seconds, and then hung down limply.
Su Jitong was even more worried! It seems that Daimao is Su Yaoyi's body.
"Xiaoyi, don't you have a cold?"
Su Yaoyi didn't have any appetite, so he just took a small sip of the hot milk, his mouth was covered with white foam, and he hummed weakly twice.
Yu Xinyan reached out to touch his forehead, "It doesn't seem to be hot, I'll take my temperature after eating."
Su Yao shook his eyelashes in agreement.
Su Chi sat across from him without saying a word, Su Jianchen next to him didn't know what happened, he asked, "What's going on?"
Su Jitong said, "It was raining heavily when I came back yesterday, Xiaoyi came out to pick me up and got wet."
Su Jianchen stared at Su Yaoyi several times.
After breakfast, Su Yaoyi nestled in the living room to take his temperature. Su Jianchen suddenly came over and stopped in front of him. After hanging his head for a long time, he finally managed to say, "Thank you."
Su lingered on the sofa, his white and tender toes were digging at the edge of the sofa, and the tips of his toes were red. He said in a low voice, "Thank you, isn't he also my dad?"
Su Jianchen's throat moved, and when he turned to leave, he said "Remember to wear socks".
Su Jitong, father and son all went to work. Su Yaoyi took a body temperature of 37.4 degrees, which was not high. After drinking some granules, Yu Xinyan stuffed them back into the bed.
"You are a real kid. It's nothing to let your dad go through some wind and rain. You are the flower of the motherland. You don't even know how to take care of yourself."
Yu Xinyan was still babbling distressedly, Su Yaoyi was so sleepy that her eyes almost narrowed, "Mom, the flowers of the motherland want to sleep."
Yu Xinyan, "..."
Su Yaoyi lay under the quilt for almost a day, and the more he lay down, the more dizzy he became. When he went to the toilet, he fell and almost stuffed his head into the toilet. He stood up dejectedly, another big bruise on his knee and elbow.
The rain outside the window had subsided, and there were clear water splashes on the balcony, making Su Yaoyi feel his breath hot.
Today is Friday, the best day of the week to leave early.
It was less than five o'clock when Su Chi came back with ginger soup. Yu Xinyan saw the thermos in his hand and asked, "What is this?"
Su Chi raised his hand to Mama Wu who came up to meet him, "The ginger soup from Quexifang is very effective, and I brought it back along the way."
Wu Ma took it and turned to the kitchen to fill up the bowl, "Young Master really has a heart."
Yu Xinyan also smiled, "Bring it to Xiaoyi later."
She looked at her handsome eldest son, and thought that the eldest son was really dishonest. They live in the south of the city, can they go to Quexi Square in the west of the city
As soon as the ginger soup was served, Su Yaoyi floated down from upstairs, as if an automatic navigation system had been installed, "I'll come down to drink some water... Hey, big brother is back?"
"It's just right, I drank the ginger soup." Yu Xinyan hurriedly praised Su Chi, "Your elder brother specially brought it back for you from Quexifang in the west of the city."
The sentence pattern of "deliberately...drop in..." is simply the pinnacle of language art.
Su Chi twitched his forehead.
Su Yaoyi stared at Su Chi in surprise, took the ginger soup and tried the temperature, it was still warm, with a very pure and strong taste.
He was suspicious, "By the way? By the highway around the city?"
"..." Su Chi, "are you still drinking?"
Su Yaoyi hurriedly buried it in the bowl and sucked, "I drink, I drink..."
When Su Yaoyi drank the bowl of ginger soup like a dream, Yu Xinyan asked Su Zhi to help him go upstairs.
Su Yaoyi couldn't wish for this kind of love drama! He put one hand on Su Chi's arm, leaned half of his body against it and walked upstairs.
Su Chi's palm grasped his elbow. He has a small frame, and his delicate joints are completely covered by the warm and dry palm, giving him a sense of security.
Su Yaoyi suddenly remembered that Su Zhi had rubbed the medicine on himself once, and his fingertips had thin calluses, and the rough palms scratched the skin, burning hot and stinging.
He said dazedly, "Brother, your hands are so rough."
Su Chi glanced at the place where they were separated by two layers of clothing, "Are you Princess and the Pea?"
Su Yaoyi, "..."
Su Jitong brought his personal doctor back to see Su Yaoyi at night, and only after taking his temperature did he find that it had risen to 38.5 degrees. Su Yaoyi leaned on the bed like a veritable cute good-for-nothing, drinking medicine with a straw in her mouth.
The doctor said, "It's just a common cold, but the temperature will drop and rain in the next few days. This disease is not easy to treat."
After the medicine was prescribed, Su Jitong sent the doctor away and went back to Su Yaoyi's room.
He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his hair. "Xiaoyi, Dad thought about it. It will be Golden Week soon. After your fever subsides in a few days, our family will go to Nangang for vacation. The weather there is good, suitable for you to take care of your body."
Su Yaoyi probed obediently, "Okay."
Su Jitong was relieved, and continued to stroke his hair, "The third brother is also on vacation, so call him then. Didn't you say that you like the third brother the most, and we will meet soon, are you happy?"
Su Yaoyi: ...
Grass! He almost jumped up from the bed, and that cub in the original body made rumors about himself again!