Scum attack, your father is here!

Chapter 25 "Take you to my house."

Qi Yousui had a fever.

It's not the first time he has a fever since he grew up, but maybe he was abused by a nanny once, which left a lot of psychological shadows, so when he was sick, he was not as perverse as in the past, just with a weak white face The little face fell asleep peacefully, and when the IV was administered, the whole person was trapped in the rough hospital sheets, neither noisy nor fussy, like a small mushroom that had been wilted by the sun, breathing lightly in the corner.

Zhong Xuejin was also drenched in the rain. Anyway, the bath was for nothing, and the corners of her drenched clothes dripped down the chair legs. Her fingers trembled unconsciously. Sui's face was even more ugly, and he was almost autistic.

He didn't take good care of his son.

When Qi Qingyun came back after talking with the doctor, she saw Zhong Xuejin sitting beside the sleeping Qi Yousui, lowering her head and twisting the hem of her clothes nervously with her fingertips, with a very sad expression on her face.

After all, Qi Qingyun is a husband and wife who have shared the bed with Zhong Xuejin for many years. He can tell what the other person is thinking with just a single expression. Gently like willow branches floating by the river, he rubbed the back of Zhong Xuejin's head with his palm to comfort him:

"Son will be fine, don't be sad, eh?"

Zhong Xue didn't raise his head at all, his soft hair brushed past his ears in frustration, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Qi Qingyun's waist, and rubbed against Qi Qingyun's arms, his voice was still a little choked:

"………sorry……"

He is really not a qualified mother.

Qi Qingyun didn't say anything like "don't think about it" to directly deny Zhong Xuejin, but just stroked the other party's hair and said with a smile:

"Okay, don't be so sad, my son won't be in a good mood when he sees it later."

Having said that, Zhong Xue thought for a while, and felt that what Qi Qingyun said was also reasonable, rubbed her face with her palms vigorously, making her fair face red, and clenched her fists vigorously in response:

"You're right, you can't let your son see me like this."

Qi Qingyun smiled and flicked his eyebrows, then glanced at Qi Yousui who was sleeping on the bed, and pointed out:

"One big mushroom, one small mushroom."

If the sun doesn't shine in anymore, the big and small mushrooms will be moldy.

Because the three of them are still students and cannot stay in the hospital for too long, Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin decided to take turns taking care of Qi Yousui in the hospital.

During the daytime, Qi Qingyun only asked Zhong Xuejin to come over after school, while he stayed with Qi Yousui in the hospital.

But once he has time to go back to school, Qi Qingyun not only has to study, but also has to deal with the affairs of the student union. After class, he has to go to the hospital to look after the big and small. In addition, the photographer will also look for him, the hospital, the school Running on three sides with the studio, besides, the content of the courses he is studying now is not the same as that of more than [-] years ago. It is hard to live and study. He almost fell asleep on the bus several times, and he was very tired.

Zhong Xue fully saw his dedication, and besides being distressed, there was nothing she could do for a while, she wanted to help many times, but she didn't know how to truly share the burden on Qi Qingyun.

But fortunately, Qi Yousui was quite upbeat. After two days of delirious fever, the fever gradually subsided, and he was no longer confused, and he wanted to be discharged from the hospital.

After hearing the news, Qi Qingyun felt better, and successfully signed a short-term agreement with the photographer. With a temporary job, she no longer has to worry about living expenses.

In addition, the photos taken by the three of them for commercial use have already been used, and a sum of money was transferred to Qi Qingyun's account. When Qi Qingyun went to the hospital with a sum of money, he happened to pass by a jewelry store and saw a couple hugging each other. Holding the baby in swaddling clothes, she is buying a longevity lock and a pair of silver bracelets for her newborn son.

In Nangang, newborn children usually wear longevity locks and silver bracelets given by their parents and relatives. The heavier the wear, the more the child is loved by family and friends, and it also indicates the child's future life. the better.

It was the first time for Qi Qingyun to be a father, and she hadn't bought a longevity lock and a pair of bracelets for her child yet.

Qi Qingyun thought for a while, walked in, estimated her savings, and bought a pair of silver bracelets.

It is not strange to wear a longevity lock when you are young, but it is too strange to wear when you are old. It is better to look good than a pair of bracelets.

Qi Qingyun thought for a while, put the packed gift into the messenger bag, and walked into the hospital.

I thought that after Qi Yousui woke up, his body was weak, so at least he could get along well with Zhong Xue, but as soon as Qi Qingyun entered the door, the seven fairies she met in the bar that day appeared again, holding a bunch of spicy Crayfish, fried chicken burgers, and even some people carrying beer to "visit" Qi Yousui crowded the entire ward like sparrows chirping on a branch, causing brain pain from the noise.

Qi Qingyun glanced briefly, and found that the big guy in women's clothing who was trying to have something to do with Qi Yousui that day had also come, sitting next to Qi Yousui, wearing plastic gloves on his hands and slowly peeling shrimp shells, white fingertips Holding the lobster meat, dipped in the soup base full of red oil and pepper, leaned in front of Qi Yousui, and said softly:

"You are old, eat it, don't you like to eat this most on weekdays?"

It's true that Qi Yousui loves mochi on weekdays, but now that he's sick, he's been on an IV for two days without any water and rice, so that he can eat spicy crayfish as soon as he wakes up, so why don't you send him away on the spot?

Seeing this, Qi Qingyun's complexion suddenly became uneasy.

What about Zhong Xuejin?With so many people here, why doesn't he look at his son?

From the corner of her eyes, Qi Qingyun subconsciously searched for Zhong Xuejin, who was supposed to be here, and found that he was squeezed into a corner of the ward by Qi Youyear-old's friends, silent, like a student criticized by the teacher, leaning on him with his head down. The wall stands.

The hands behind his back are still stained with white porridge grains, and the red marks and blisters of burns can be faintly seen on the skin. On the ground in front of him is a puddle of white porridge covered with dust, which seems to be still bubbling in the morning light. heat.

Seeing this, Qi Qingyun frowned slightly, and pulled Zhong Xuejin into the bathroom of the ward with a dark face, and washed the porridge off his hands.

Zhong Xue let him move without moving. Under the washing of the crystal clear water marks, the burn on the arm was mixed with the original bruise, slightly swollen, and looked even more ferocious.

Qi Qingyun gripped Zhong Xuejin's wrist, took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart:

"Who did it?"

Zhong Xuejin lowered her head, not daring to look into Qi Qingyun's eyes, she scratched her palm with her fingertips, and responded with silence: "..."

"Tell the truth." Qi Qingyun looked at the injuries on Zhong Xuejin's body, feeling that his patience was gradually losing, and said in a deep voice:

"Won't you listen to me?"

"...my son's friend."

Zhong Xue could tell that Qi Qingyun's tone was a little off, fearing that Qi Qingyun would be angry, so she quickly explained:

"It's not a minor injury, just endure it."

"The bell is snowing."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Qingyun took a deep breath, and her face gradually became serious, her tone was very light, but not lacking in strength, she said seriously:

"I used to think that Qi Yousui had a big problem and needed to be educated, but now—"

He changed the subject suddenly, directly brought the topic to Zhong Xuejin, and said sharply: "I found that your problem is bigger than Qi Yousui."

Zhong Xuejin suddenly raised her head, a dull look flashed across her face, she tilted her head in doubt, as if she didn't quite understand Qi Qingyun's words, she looked at Qi Qingyun at a loss, and after a while, she only whispered:

"Did I...do something wrong again?"

"Yes." Qi Qingyun knew that this could not go on like this, this time she didn't get used to Zhong Xue, and directly pointed out the problem:

"Haven't you found out yet? You depend on me too much."

"You have to know that you are not only my lover, but also Qi Yousui's mother. You are also qualified to educate him so that he can grow into a healthy adult in body and mind, instead of blindly compromising and giving in, leaving each other covered in bruises." Qi Qingyun patted Zhong Xuejin's head, and her voice became softer:

"It's impossible for me to watch you and Qi Yousui all the time. There are times when I'm not around. At that time, you have to take good care of Qi Yousui, and even more of yourself."

Zhong Xuejin's pupils gradually lost focus, hugged his head reflexively, curled up his shoulders slightly, slowly shook his head and retreated to the wall, trying to find some sense of security through the solid wall, and murmured:

"No, I can't do it well, I can't take care of my son by myself..."

"We're all learning to be parents for the first time, but even though we're not perfect, please be brave, okay?"

Qi Qingyun didn't blame Zhong Xuejin, his words were not harsh, on the contrary, his tone was very gentle and serious, and he didn't lecture at length, but just discussed this issue with Zhong Xuejin on an equal footing.

Seeing that Zhong Xuejin fell silent again and refused to speak again, Qi Qingyun sighed, closed the bathroom door, hugged the other person's waist and pushed him against the door, lowered her head, and gently embraced Zhong Xuejin. Snowy lips.

Zhong Xuejin resisted at first, clenching her teeth and turning her head away, but soon she was defeated by Qi Qingyun's gentleness, and unconsciously opened her mouth to meet Qi Qingyun's kiss.

The corners of his mouth were moist and oozing with silver threads, which was wiped away by Qi Qingyun with his fingertips, and a soft moan escaped from the corners of his mouth between the intertwined lips and teeth, like a kitten humming softly. It looks like a dumpling that can be kneaded by others.

This is the first real kiss between the two since their rebirth, but it is not mixed with any erotic meaning, and it is more of a comfort.

Considering the ages of the two of them, Qi Qingyun didn't take a step closer, but just stopped. When they parted, she kissed Zhong Xuejin's brow again, and stretched out her fingertips to pinch the bowed Zhong Xuejin's earlobe. Pinch, causing a slightly hot itch, with a smile in his voice:

"I beg you, help me, okay?"

Qi Qingyun didn't directly ask Zhong Xuejin what to do for him, and Zhong Xuejin didn't ask, but Qi Qingyun believed that the other party could understand.

At the same time, he also knew in his heart——

There is no rush to change, but the change in thinking prompts Zhong Xue to take the initiative to seek help from the doctor, instead of facing treatment with resistance, which is the most important thing.

Zhong Xue never gave Qi Qingyun a clear answer, and Qi Qingyun didn't force him, the two of them hugged quietly for a while, and then they walked out of the bathroom together tacitly.

It's just that compared with the previous two when they first entered, Zhong Xuejin's lips were more red and swollen than before, and his legs were also a little soft.

However, after only seeing each other for 10 minutes, the pot of crayfish on the table seemed to have been almost eaten by others. Qi Yousui's face was paler than before, lying on the side of the hospital bed so badly that he vomited, his whole face was as pale as a dish.

In less than two days, he lost a lot of weight, and the porridge that Zhong Xuejin cooked for him was knocked to the ground, just like him before, no one cared about it.

The gangsters around him are used to eating, drinking and having fun with him. They are masters who don't know how to take care of others. Seeing that Qi Yousui was out of breath, he didn't seem to know what happened for a while. He looked at each other in blank dismay, scratching his head in bewilderment, the only silence in the ward was the sound of Qi Yousui retching.

Qi Qingyun only felt that if she continued to sigh, she would grow old three years earlier. Frowning slightly, she walked up to Qi Yousui, squatted down and looked at the pile of shrimp shells in the trash can, and gently raised Qi Yousui with her fingertips. The old chin asked in a low voice:

"How much did you eat just now?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to go directly to stop the women's clothing bigwig just now, but in order to get Qi Yousui away from these people earlier, he still needs to make the local government suffer.

Qi Yousui was really stupid when he was sick, he raised his head obediently when he heard this, and stretched out a finger weakly.

Qi Qingyun frowned even tighter: "One catty?"

Qi Yousui: "A pot."

Qi Qingyun: "..."

He laughed angrily: "Qi Yousui, you are really not afraid of death, huh?"

"Dare to eat these just after the drip, be careful of gastroenteritis."

Qi Qingyun sat by the bed, took Qi Yousui, who was uncomfortable and speechless, into her arms, stretched out her hand to rub the other person's stomach every time, raised her eyelids and looked at the seven fairies standing in front of her:

"He is not feeling well, you can go straight after watching him."

"Who are you!" Among the seven fairies, there is a red-haired one who is especially dissatisfied with Qi Qingyun. He was originally the number one servant by Qi Yousui's side, and he made a lot of money by Qi Yousui's side. Now it seems that someone is going to replace him Qi Qingyun and Qi Yousui frowned at the same time as they were sharp like fingernails scratching the blackboard.

"Go away and let me rub it for the boss."

After speaking, he pushed aside the crowd and stretched out his arm to pull Qi Qingyun.

Qi Qingyun looked at the other party's wine-stained and oil-stained fingernails just after drinking, and frowned even tighter. She clicked her tongue softly, and at the moment Hong Mao reached out to grab him, she pressed Hong Mao's wrist hard, and her voice sounded The coldness is like the broken ice of summer colliding with the white porcelain bowl:

"Just now, who pushed Zhong Xuejin?"

"It hurts, it hurts!!" The red hair felt as if its bones were twisted by Qi Qingyun's grip, and the pained face was slightly grim, and frantically patted Qi Qingyun with the remaining hand, like a bomb Mao's sparrow yelled frantically:

"Let go!!"

The remaining six fairies around were anxious when they heard the screams, and wanted to go forward to help Hongmao, but they were afraid of Yu Qi Qingyun's too fierce aura, so they just met the other party's indifferent eyes, He was nailed to the spot as if frightened, not daring to move.

"No one is talking?" Qi Qingyun was still rubbing Qi Yousui's stomach leisurely with his hands all the time, and glanced at the rest of the people, seeing that they were trembling and did not dare to speak, then slowly moved the other hand Forcefully folded Hongmao's wrist inwards, the palm of the folded Hongmao was almost parallel to the arm, once again let out a painful cry like killing a pig, and said in a cold voice with no expression on his face:

"If no one speaks, then I will default to him."

In fact, Qi Qingyun doesn't need to ask, he also knows that the person who pushed Zhong Xuejin must be the most arrogant red-haired person in the bar before, but the reason why he wants to ask again is to beat these people one by one, warning:

"From now on, you guys, stay as far away from Qi Yousui and Zhong Xue as possible."

The red hair was tortured by him with snot and tears flowing all over his face. It was almost a hundred times more painful than Zhong Xuejin's hand being burned just now. Zi'er screamed:

"Who are you, why should we listen to you?!"

Qi Qingyun pressed the end of her eyes and was about to speak, but Qi Yousui in her arms suddenly moved, grabbed the pillow and threw it on Hongmao's body, and said violently:

"It's so noisy! Get out!"

"........"

In the huge ward, because of Qi Yousui's angry shouts, everyone looked at him in surprise for a while, only the echo echoing from the wall remained in their ears, and after a while, it fell into silence again, and a needle could be heard .

Qi Yousui covered his chest with his hands on the drip, panting hard, for some reason, when he saw the red-haired fierce Qi Qingyun, he became irritable for no reason, as if he was offended too. Not too good, being so excited, the whole person is like a puffer fish exploded, wishing to stab these people to death for Qi Qingyun, said gloomyly:

"He told you to get out, didn't you hear me!"

Seeing that Qi Yousui also spoke for Qi Qingyun, the red-haired body froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he opened his mouth to say something, but he was afraid of offending the sick Qi Yousui, he hesitated for a while and could only feel wronged He lowered his head humbly, retracting his broken and dislocated hand.

He wanted to speak and stopped for a moment, wondering why Qi Yousui suddenly spoke for Qi Qingyun, but he didn't dare to resist Qi Yousui, he wanted to take the younger brothers away first, but he thought of something, and took his foot back , licking his face and cautiously said:

"Boss, we just came to see you and bought a lot of things, can you see...?"

When he spoke, he kept winking at Qi Yousui, as if implying something.

He was not good-looking at first, but when he showed this expression, he became even uglier. When Qi Yousui heard this, the expression on his face became even worse. After vomiting cleanly, he weakly opened the bag, took out a card at random, and said irritably like sending a beggar:

"Here is ten thousand, take it and get out of here."

Qi Qingjun sat aside and watched the whole process: "..."

His son is really a fool with a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Qi Qingyun couldn't help but look at the things Hongmao and his party sent.

They don't look very old, they are only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are not the age to take care of others. The crayfish, beer, and fried chicken bought for Qi Yousui are always on the table. They look like a lot, but none of them are suitable. The food that the patient eats, and the total price will not exceed [-], even if a group of people take a taxi to see Qi Yousui, it will only cost [-] to go back and forth.

Now if Qi Yousui asks for reimbursement, he can earn [-] yuan. No wonder the red-haired eyes are bright, like a one-kilowatt searchlight.

Hongmao stared at the card in Qi Yousui's hand, rubbed the hand that was not broken by Qi Yousui, he barely suppressed the distorted pain that just surfaced on his face, and endured the unwillingness in his heart He Fuqi, making a smile and wanted to take it, but before he could touch the card, his bony fingertips suddenly stretched out in the air, and took the card from Qi Yousui's hand.

"......"

Hong Mao and Qi Yousui were stunned at the same time.

"When you come to see a patient, the gift money still needs to be reimbursed by the patient. This is the first time I have seen such a thing since the beginning of the world."

Qi Qingyun was sitting beside Qi Yousui, playing with the card in his hand, knocking on the table lightly, even though he was smiling when he raised his eyelids, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was light:

"Are you really deceiving people as fools?"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Qingyun suddenly stood up, put the card into the confused Qi Yousui's hand again, picked up the chair beside him, and approached those little gangsters step by step, with veins on his arms, dark pupils, It was like a cold lake under the moon, containing a bottomless undercurrent, and it was a little scary to look at it carefully.

He stood with the backlight, tall and tall, the shadow completely covered Qi Yousui, and said the most frightening words in the most gentle tone:

"If you bully him again, I'll kill you now, do you dare to try?"

The punks hugged each other in fright, their faces trembling: "..."

Qi Qingyun seemed completely unaware of how scary his words and his current expression were. Maybe it was because the aura he retained when he was the CEO in his previous life was too oppressive, and more importantly, he was already dealing with it with the move he just made to make an example of others. This gang of sixteen or seventeen-year-old punks who only wanted to cheat money took the lead, so before he could say a few more words, just one sentence was enough to make these punks panic. You have to hug your head like a bird or a beast.

Qi Qingyun looked at the appearance of the little bastards running away, the coldness on his face faded away like a tide, and he returned to his usual cold and indifferent appearance. With a low laugh, he put the chair back in place with a bang, and just turned around. Turning around, I saw Qi Yousui looking at him as if he was frightened, staring at him with a stiff body, his eyes seemed to protrude, sitting on the bed motionless.

"What, are you scared?"

Qi Qingyun dragged the chair back to Qi Yousui's bedside, put away the pile of junk food so that Qi Yousui would not touch it, and saved himself from vomiting and diarrhea.

"...It's okay." Qi Yousui refused to admit that he was indeed frightened by Qi Qingyun's sudden change of face just now, but the feeling of being defended by the other party seemed not bad, so he struggled for a long time before being cautious asks:

"If they didn't leave just now, would you kill them?"

Qi Qingyun paused for him to peel the apple, and gave him a strange look:

"Now is a society ruled by law. I just scare them. Why do you want to do illegal and criminal things?"

Qi Yousui was silent: "..."

#Scheming Man#

After a long time, Qi Yousui regained his composure, picked the sheet with his fingers, and said with difficulty: "Then you copied the stool just now..."

"Qi Yousui." Qi Qingyun neatly stacked the apples in a transparent glass bowl, inserted a toothpick, and patted him on the shoulder seriously when handing it to him:

"Not all violence brings terror."

Qi Qingyun said calmly: "Sometimes, some people have to resort to violence just to protect the person they want to protect."

"So if you ever see the person you love the most use violence, don't be afraid of him, because he just wants to protect you, understand?"

Qi Yousui was startled when he heard the words, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the bloody and violent scene of Zhong Xuejin wrestling with several kidnappers with a wooden stick when he was four years old.

At that time, he was really terrified, so that many years later, he still remembered the expression of Zhong Xuejin dancing with blood all over his face and inserting the wooden stick into the kidnapper's mouth with a ferocious expression, which made him wake up several times in nightmares. Jin loves, hates and is afraid, even when chatting with Qi Qingyun, will he still mention the wooden stick in Zhong Xuejin's hand.

In his mind, Zhong Xuejin has already equated violence with violence, but this is not what Qi Qingyun wants to see.

Qi Qingyun bent down and put her palm on Qi Qingyun's shoulder, the warmth from her fingertips dispelled the haze in her memory, she looked at Qi Yousui equally, and pointed out:

"Everyone's expression of love is different, but please don't doubt, he loves you very much."

Qi Qingyun took great pains to show Qi Yousui a scene of her "emotional loss of control", just to let the other party know that the accident when he was four years old was not caused by Zhong Xuejin itself, and the other party's original intention was just Just want to protect him.

He didn't want their mother and son to punish each other all the time because of this incident, thinking it was their own fault, refusing to communicate, ignoring each other's intentions, and thus constantly torturing each other.

"Okay, both of you have to think about it."

Qi Qingyun didn't tell Qi Yousui who the other person was, but glanced at Zhong Xuejin who was sitting in the corner, and said with a smile:

"I'm hungry this morning. I'll go home and cook some porridge for you guys, okay?"

"I don't want to drink porridge." Before Qi Yousui found a nanny, Zhong Xuejin had always raised him, but Zhong Xuejin's cooking was so unpalatable that he almost sent the young Qi Yousui to the hospital. The illness became more and more serious, and she had to hire a nanny to take care of Qi Yousui.

However, although the nanny's craftsmanship is better than Zhong Xue's, she often forcibly feeds the porridge to Qi Yousui before it cools down, causing Qi Yousui to be scalded.

"No smell, bland."

Qi Qingyun thought for a while: "Then what do you want to eat?"

"..." Qi Yousui in the quilt was silent for a long time, then suddenly said:

"I want to eat sugar oil sesame cake made by my mother."

"But no one knows how to make this except my mother, and I can't eat it outside."

Because of his illness, Qi Yousui was inexplicably fragile mentally, curled up sullenly, like a little mushroom that couldn't get the sun.

But in fact, sugar oil sesame cake is Qi Qingyun's original cake. It is rolled up with light red dough and steamed for a while, and then deep-fried until the skin is crispy but the inside is soft and glutinous. Crispy and soft, with a rich texture.

Because Zhong Xuejin loves to eat, Qi Qingyun taught him a few times, but Zhong Xuejin was too poor at cooking, so he couldn't learn it all the time.

"........"

Qi Qingyun raised her head and silently looked at Zhong Xuejin. Zhong Xuejin smiled awkwardly at him, stretched out her hands to compare each other, then made a posture of falling down, and shook her head, expressing that she was only for Qi Yousui. I did it once, but I couldn't master the strength, and I made it too hard. I was afraid that the young Qi Yousui would have a bad stomach after eating it, so he poured it out.

Qi Qingyun smiled, lowered her head and stroked Qi Yousui's hair, and said with a smile:

"Isn't it sugar oil sesame cake, I'll make it for you."

"real!"

Qi Yousui got up all at once, his eyes were like falling stars, he looked at Qi Qingyun twinkling, frightened and excited at the same time, he tightly clenched the corner of Qi Yousui's clothes:

"Do not lie to me!"

"Really." Qi Qingyun smiled and said, "When have I lied to you?"

Qi Yousui thought about it with his fingers, it seems that this is really the case, as long as Qi Qingyun has promised him, there is nothing he can't do.

Moreover, just now he was really like a father, standing in front of him to protect him...

Just like he dreamed of in his dreams....

Qi Yousui sniffed, resisting the soreness in his heart, suddenly took his bag, took out all the cards and cash in it, piled them up like a hill, and pushed them in front of Qi Qingyun full of expectation:

"Give you all."

"What to do?" Qi Qingyun picked up a card, talked lightly with her fingertips, narrowed her eyes and said:

"Want to buy me?"

"Well! There are 3000 million here, all of which are my pocket money, all for you!" Qi Yousui nodded vigorously, clenched his fists like a primary school student, and stared at Qi Qingyun's bright eyes:

"Can you, make me a sugar oil sesame cake?"

Qi Qingyun was silent for a moment when she heard the words, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she only felt sour mixed with distress, slowly pushed those cards back to Qi Yousui, and said in a low voice:

"If you buy a plate of cakes for 3000 million, you will lose money."

"It's not a loss." Qi Yousui almost didn't even hesitate when he heard the words, he immediately shook his head and whispered:

"Every year on my birthday and when I'm sick, I want to eat the sugar oil sesame cake made by my mother, but I asked many people, and they didn't know how to make it."

Qi Yousui lowered his head dejectedly, hugging his knees tightly:

"Actually, I also know that they are defrauding me of money, but only they will come to see me when I am sick. My grandfather and my uncle are very busy, and they don't like me, and they won't come to see me. , let alone give me something to eat."

"But I'm rich, very rich."

Qi Yousui grabbed the corner of Qi Qingyun's clothes, and asked cautiously:

"I'll give you all the money, I just want to eat sugar oil sesame cake once, okay?"

Qi Qingyun was startled at first, then nodded, couldn't help moving her fingertips, touched Qi Yousui's soft hair, and said in a low voice under the other's uneasy eyes:

"I don't want the money."

Qi Yousui became anxious when he heard the words, thinking that the other party was not enough, he said incoherently: "I still have money at home..."

Qi Qingyun smiled and shook her head, comforting the other party:

"I just want you and me to go somewhere."

Under Qi Qingyun's comfort, Qi Yousui gradually calmed down, like a well-behaved little animal, raised his eyelids, and stared at him unblinkingly with his dark eyes:

"Where?"

Qi Qingyun laughed, but didn't answer right away, stood up, turned her back to Qi Yousui and opened the curtains until the sun shone in, the soft golden light was like a halo around the gods for a moment, and slowly After landing on Qi Yousui, he opened his mouth in a low voice:

"Take you back to my house."

"Home?" Qi Yousui was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, he looked at Qi Qingyun's back in disbelief and said:

"You take me back to your house?"

"En." Qi Qingyun squatted down, touched Qi Yousui's hair, her tone was as gentle as dewdrops on a tender lotus in summer, but with unquestionable certainty:

"Before you leave the hospital later, do a paternity test first."

"Then I'll take you home and bask in the sun."

After finishing speaking, Qi Qingyun paused, stroking Qi Yousui's eyebrows as he did to Zhong Xuejin, and said with a low laugh: "Little mushroom."