After Li Yinchen filed the complaint, he handed over his mobile phone, and was ready to chat with his girlfriend at ease.
But while chatting, I feel that my girlfriend is not good.
Every day without a baby is sad.
But suddenly, a WeChat message came in.
The moment he saw the name in the chat window, he lost interest.
[Xiao Mu: Brother Chen, I recommend you a place that has the potential to become an Internet celebrity. You can ask your anchor to shoot it, and it will become popular.]
Li Yinchen raised his eyebrows.
His vision is high now, not even a cat or a dog can be considered an internet celebrity.
[Xiao Mu: That store is really weird, the boss asks the customers to wash the dishes after eating, have you heard of it?]
Li Yinchen felt a little interesting now, and immediately said, "Didn't you retreat to write scripts recently?"
[Xiaomu: No inspiration, am I going to experience life? I submitted a resume and wanted to experience the miserable feeling of being rejected for an interview and having no money to eat at a roadside shop. As a result... I came across this amazing restaurant.]
"Okay, you can send me the name of the store, I'll let someone go and see it when I have time."
After Li Yinchen replied, he threw away the phone in a dispirited manner.
Without the little one, he has not been happy with anything for three days in a row.
I don't know if the little guy eats well recently? Is there any meat to eat
"Hey."
Li Yinchen held his head and sighed sadly.
At this moment, Ye Susu was sleeping in a big dream with a smile on her face. She usually slept lightly and was very alert.
But today it may be because of the drug, my head is heavy and I sleep deeply.
The little guy Ye Xun lay beside her bed and watched for a long time.
Sometimes he would tuck her in the quilt, and sometimes he reached out to touch her forehead worriedly to check if she was still hot.
Even the warm water at the head of the bed, he would touch it for a while.
When it was cold, he would drink it by himself, and help Ye Susu change the hot water in case she woke up thirsty.
Li Jun gave him a whole new set of painting tools, including watercolor pens, crayons, and pencils in full colors, and even a thick stack of various tool rulers and drawing paper.
But Ye Xun didn't touch it all night.
He is clearly not in the mood to paint now.
And Li Jun ordered takeaway set meals for their mother and son, and delivered them to the room.
I came over to look at it a few times on the way, and every time I saw the little guy worrying and taking care of his mother, he felt jealous and sour, and he was a little indescribably envious.
"Little guy, it's time for you to sleep."
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Li Jun finally couldn't help knocking on the door.
Ye Xun curled up beside Ye Susu, his little head tilted a little drowsily, but Putao's black eyes were still trying to open a crack.
Hearing the sound, he immediately got up and rubbed his eyes.
"Ok."
The voice of grandma.
Li Jun couldn't help sighing in his heart, "Uncle, take your mommy's temperature again, okay? If the temperature cools down, she's fine, and you should have a good rest."
Ye Xun hesitated for a moment, but quickly nodded eagerly, even shaking the dull hair on his head.
Li Jun leaned over to get the thermometer on the bedside table.
The little guy's hands were clasped together nervously, and his little face stared at him solemnly.
"36 degrees 9."
Soon, the electronic thermometer measured Ye Susu's ear temperature.
Li Jun immediately reported to the little guy in a low voice.
But Ye Xun stretched his little neck.
Li Jun pulled his thin lips, handed him the thermometer, and stretched out his fingers to the LCD screen above, "Your mommy's fever has subsided, and the medicine is effective."
Ye Xun took his big palm and looked at it carefully.
He can understand numbers up to ten.
369, three numbers.
Mommy seemed to be 387 just now...
6 is smaller than 8.
He quickly worked his little mind and came to a conclusion immediately.
Mommy really has a fever.
"call."
His little chest was relieved.
The whole little body relaxed.
Li Jun looked at him like this, and then at Ye Susu who was sleeping on the bed, his heart seemed to be pulled.
"Lie down under the quilt, and uncle will help you turn off the lights in the room."
Ye Xun sat under the quilt and nodded obediently.
Li Jun walked to the door with a heart-stopping voice.
At this time, the child should be very scared and helpless, but he can't give the little guy a hug and tell him that no matter what happens, he is not alone.
The moment the door was closed, he turned his head, "Uncle is next door, come to me if you need something, uncle doesn't close the door at night."
Ye Xun's black eyes brightened obviously.
"Thank you uncle."
Li Jun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned off the light, and gently closed the door.
Standing in the corridor, put your right hand on your left chest.
Here, it hurts like tearing.
But suddenly, his phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.
After returning to the room, he connected in a trance, "Hello?"
"Hey what, son, do you have a little girl you like?"
Li Jun was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, "Mom, it's nothing."
"Hey, then..." The other end of the phone obviously almost let go, but quickly controlled it, "Then I asked you to go on a blind date and you refused to go. Playing. How many trees are wasted every year, do you have no idea?"
The corner of Li Jun's mouth twitched, and he reached out to press his temple.
"Mom, don't read anything on the Internet."
"What's wrong with me? You don't have grandchildren for me to play with, and you don't find a wife to accompany me to go shopping. You are cold all year round, and when you go home, I don't say more than ten sentences. I don't play with elementary school students on the Internet now. I can still How about it?"
"..."
"Forget it, forget it, anyway, remember, your mother is very open-minded. No matter what kind of girl you like, you can take it home, your father is old-fashioned, but with me here, I will persuade him!"
"...I've said it all, I don't have a girlfriend."
"Yo, you haven't, are you still proud? This year's Evergrande public welfare activities, remember to plant a variety of trees, lest you live to be a hundred years old and return them."
Li Jun raised his forehead and looked at his watch, "10:05, it's time for your beauty sleep."
"Ouch, my mask hasn't been applied yet!"
Li Jun hummed, but before saying goodbye, there was already a burst of heartless beeping on the other side.
Absolutely.
Women in this world, one or two, don't worry about it.
Li Jun rubbed his eyebrows, went to the desk and opened the notebook, and closed it again after a while.
He glanced at the live broadcast room on his mobile phone and turned the volume to the loudest.
As if, in this way, you can hear the gentle breathing sound of the child sleeping.
but-
"Aww, eat it, eat this,... Well, no, this catnip is mine, you can't move!"
The soft and delicate voice came out in a second.
Li Jun: "..."
"Muh~ It's so fragrant, suck...hee..."
Shui Lingling's voice was particularly clear in the silence of the night, and seemed to have echoes.
And when it came out through the phone, the sound was a little distorted, it seemed that Ye Xun's phone had been dropped, and the sound set was a little old, with some hissing sounds that could only be heard in a very quiet place.
But in this way, it seemed that her tender voice was a little hoarse, and a little smoky and sexy, as if her little claws were scratching someone's chest.
Half the salary, the pen in Li Jun's hand rolled down.
With a ding, he jerked his shoulders.
Little Claw
How could he be thinking about these things!
And in a four-sided glass villa near a lake in the suburbs, a middle-aged woman who was already lying on the bed in the bedroom hurriedly put a mask next to her on her beautiful but slightly aged face.
After smoothing and pasting, she breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the phone again.
"Unfilial son."
"Don't count on him, I'll just raise cubs from today on!"
Next to her was a majestic man with a Chinese character face. Hearing this, he put down the original document in his hand, "Yunyang? If you like it, let them bring a kitten. What are you doing?"
He looked a little aged, but he was clearly still very trendy.
"Oh, Yun Yangzi is a child, not a cat or a dog. It's been a century since Yun raised a cat, my husband."
While the woman was talking, she didn't forget to pinch the mask on her chin to keep it from wrinkling.
"A few days ago, Mrs. Zhang just recommended me. She said there was a little guy in a single-parent family. It was so pitiful. She said that watching this kid's live broadcast made her cry every day... Recommended me to watch it too."
As she said that, she clicked on WeChat, first told 'Xiao Chenchen' that his information was wrong, and then searched for the live sharing link that Mrs. Zhang gave her.
"Originally, I didn't dare to look at the poor child. I was afraid that my heart wouldn't be able to bear it, so I didn't click on it."
But today she snorted.
"Think about it now, no matter how pitiful I am, I have raised a scumbag son to anger me!"
The middle-aged man next to him shook his head silently and decided not to make any comments.
The next day was sunny, and it was a good weather for drying Mao Mao.
In the early morning, Ye Susu turned over and woke up lying on the pillow. The first time she saw the beautiful scenery of the community outside the window, her eyes sparkled.
"Aww~"
She got up and stretched.
Had a good night's sleep last night.
For a long time, she has never had such an experience of sleeping until dawn, this time it seems that she has slept enough for 99 lifetimes.
There are benefits to being human.
Deep sleep for a long time, so happy~
"Cub?"
When Ye Susu got up, she found that the little guy was no longer on the bed.
Putting on her slippers, she moved her nose and saw a bowl of porridge on the bedside table.
Underneath is a note.
[Miss Ye, before you get up when the child goes to school, I will take the liberty of suggesting that I will take the child to kindergarten first. You save my mobile phone number... Don't worry, when the child arrives at the gate of the kindergarten, I will ask him to call you.]
The handwriting is flying, strong and powerful.