Chapter 89:
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For The Rest of Our Life
- Ran Min
- 2631 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:44:56
Lin Xian was really tired. Soon after she closed her eyes, she lost her consciousness.
Xiao Wanqing carefully pulled out his hand from Lin Xian's hand, and then took the alcohol and cotton that the nurse gave her, and gently wiped Lin Xian's palm.
When the first bottle of drip was finished, Xiao Yunqing tried lightly to not wake Lin Xian and quietly measure her temperature.
But she had just nipped Lin Xian's collar, and Lin Xian opened her eyes in confusion. She looked at Xiao Wanqing blankly, not knowing whether she was awake or not. She looked at it, and bent her eyebrows in a silly way, and smiled at Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Yuanqing's heart softened at once. As she handed the thermometer into Lin Xian's elbow, she touched her forehead, and warmly coaxed her: "It's okay, I'll check if you have a fever. Let's go to sleep."
Lin Xian, like a well-behaved, well-behaved kitten, grunted her lips, turned her head, kissed Xiao Wanqing on the inside of the wrist in front of her, and rubbed her forehead twice, and then she fell asleep again.
Xiao Wanqing's tired eyes filled with a soft smile.
Lip angle, shallow curvature.
A few minutes later, she gently pulled out the thermometer under Lin Xian's armpit. This time, Lin Xian was not disturbed.
38.8c, the temperature has slowly dropped. Xiao Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
She put down the thermometer, looked at the girl's peaceful sleep, and blamed her in her heart: "It looks so good, how can it be so bad." But with both hands, he honestly grabbed Lin Xian, who was only playing on the side of the bed. Bits of hands rubbed her tiger mouth lovingly.
I don't know how long it took, the phone in the bag vibrated. Xiao Xuanqing was afraid of affecting Lin Xian, let go of Lin Xian's hand, and while taking the mobile phone, walked to the door of the infusion room.
Aunt Liu called me and asked Lin Xian how it was.
Xiao Wanqing stood outside the door and told Aunt Liu that Lin Xian was dripping, and the fever was slowly receding, letting her not worry.
She stood in the aisle and saw that the hospital staff had started to move around, raised her hand and looked at her watch, and then looked at Lin Xian, who was still asleep, and troubled Aunt Liu: "Aunt, can you trouble cook some porridge?" Sent it over? Envy is sleeping, I don't feel comfortable walking away, and I'm worried that she will wake up and get hungry after a while. There is a bottle of water that I haven't lost, and it will take more than an hour."
Aunt Liu did not quit, and responded readily: "I also want to ask you if I want to deliver the meal. The porridge is cooked, then I will send it to you now." When Xian was awake, she couldn't fall asleep again. She simply didn't fall asleep while packing up her own things while waiting for Xiao Yunqing and Lin Xian to come back. After a long time, they didn't see them coming back. She guessed that they might come back in a while and half, so she helped them prepare breakfast first.
In fact, it is not a matter of Aunt Liu, she can be so warm and considerate, Xiao Yunqing sincerely thanks.
After more than half an hour, Aunt Liu delivered the porridge. She looked at the stubborn girl lying on the bed, and she kept talking. Want to come, in the end is not the place to speak, do not hurry at this moment. But she still gave Xiao Wanqing a preventive needle path: "Xiao Xiao, then I will go back first, and when you come back, I have something to say to you." Xiao Wanqing has always been very polite and kind, and after getting familiar, Xiao Yunqing said It's too polite to call Miss Xiao, just let her call her Xiao Xiao. After a few times, she saw that Xiao Wanqing was really kind, and she did not refrain from this title.
Xiao Yunqing's eyes glanced at her quietly, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Okay."
Aunt Liu sighed, a sense of loss and relief.
This employer is really good, and bad is really bad.
Not long after Aunt Liu left, Lin Xian woke up. She was sweating too much, and her lips and mouth were uncomfortably dry. She sat up and propped up, just frowned, and wanted to trouble Xiao Wanqing to help her find some water. Xiao Wanqing couldn't stop her from speaking. She had taken a step before she opened the thermos brought by Aunt Liu and poured out a glass of water to hand over Lin Xian said warmly: "Warm, not hot,"
Lin Xian took the lid, swallowed the warm water, moistened the tongue and throat, and smiled with satisfaction. She slept for a long time, and her fever retreated. She was more energetic and had the strength to tease Xiao Wanqing. Her voice was still hoarse and lazy just waking up, with a low tone of judo: "My girlfriend is so considerate."
My girlfriend... Lin Xiangu chewed these four words, his thin lips could not help rising.
Xiao Yunqing heard the words, and then reached out to catch the bottle cap, his white face suddenly stained with a shallow blush. She bit her lower lip insignificantly, only to pretend that she didn't hear this sentence, and asked Lin Xian with concern: "Do you want to drink?"
Lin Xian shook his head: "No."
Xiao Yuanqing screwed on the bottle cap, took out the heat preservation barrel, and asked her halfway with a request: "Is it hungry? Drink a little porridge, OK? Aunt Liu said you didn’t eat last night."
Lin Xian touched his belly and felt like he was a little hungry. She smacked her mouth and hesitated: "But I didn't brush my teeth, would I just eat?"
Xiao Wanqing looked at her seriously entangled little look and smiled helplessly.
She filled two small bowls of porridge from the insulated bucket, one half full and one little bit less. She put the half-full bowl out of the table next to it and let it cool down, and then she carried the bowl of porridge that she could drink. She lifted her lips and closed the mouth of the bowl. A little porridge drank.
She stretched her eyebrows and smiled at Lin Xian: "I didn't brush my teeth either. Don't be afraid, we don't laugh at anyone, nor do we dislike anyone."
Lin Xian suddenly "fluttered" with a laugh. She looked at her in her pajamas and her coat outside. Her face was obviously tired and haggard, and she lived up to the bright and beautiful daylight, as if the goddess had returned to Xiao Wanqing in the world. She was half joking and half confessing: "Don't be afraid, even if I brush my teeth, you won't brush your teeth, and I won't laugh at you."
Xiao Wanqing is actually a bit of a cleansing habit, and drinking those porridges without brushing his teeth is already a very difficult thing for himself. Hearing what Lin Xian said, she couldn't help but seriously argue: "I will not keep brushing my teeth." After that, she took another bowl, took the spoon, scooped it naturally, and handed it to Lin Xian. Lips.
Lin Xianben was still stunned. Xiao Wanqing missed the point of concern. It was seen that Xiao Wanqing bowed her eyes and scooped porridge for her. With a gentle eyebrow, her mind was also biased.
She opened her thin lips, embraced the spoon, swallowed the hot porridge, and her eyes stared in a blink of an eye. Xiao Wanqing, who asked her "hot or not" softly, smiled and bent her eyes with emotion: "It's really sick Well, I really want to be here..." She hadn't spoken yet, and was anxiously interrupted by Xiao Wanqing: "Envy, don't talk nonsense."
Lin Xian closed her lips, blinked her eyes, and asked her hardly: "Then I don't say that, I'm not sick, Aunt Xiao, can you treat me so well?"
Xiao Yunqing's hand fluttered with her heart. After a while, she lowered her eyelids, raised her head again, and quickly glanced at Lin Xian's hot eyes, handed a spoon containing porridge, and nodded slightly.
Lin Xian opened his mouth to hold the spoon, and his heart was full of sweetness, and he smiled.
Xiao Wanqing helped Lin Xian to take a day off. After hanging up, she carried Lin Xian straight home.
Back home, Xiao Xuanqing wanted Lin Xian to go back to his room and take a rest, but Lin Xian felt very uncomfortable with his slimy body and had to take a bath.
Xiao Yunqing was nothing but her, so she had to adjust the temperature of the water herself, and set a time for Lin Xian so that she could not be greedy to cool down the temperature or wash it for too long. Lin Xian should be nice, and agreed one by one.
When Lin Xian entered the bathroom to take a shower, Aunt Liu, who had been waiting for the side, finally found the right time, and pulled Xiao Wanqing to sit down on the living room sofa and talk.
She first chatted with Xiao Wanqing for a long time, and described Xiao Xianqing's performances in those days when she left, including the previously concealed wrestling incident, and then she slowly and gently entered the topic: "Xiao Xiao, Xian Xian is actually a very sensible child, but the sensible child is more terrible to make trouble." She paused and sighed: "In fact, as an outsider, I should not have been qualified to say these things to you. , But yesterday, she really scared me."
"If I didn't hear the sound of the air conditioner turning on in the middle of the night last night, I felt a little strange, and I have more eyes to check, I really can't imagine, if I found out what would happen this morning." She remembered, I also felt lingering in my heart.
Xiao Yunqing felt a pain in her heart and her eyes dimmed. She just imagined what might happen, and she felt unbearable.
"Do you know what you envied to say to me when you didn't come yesterday? She told me that she was in conflict with you, let me bear a little more, and this kind of thing might happen more often in the future." Aunt Liu remembered that there was a bit of stuffing, and said with a heavy heart: "Xiao Xiao, I confess to you, I am afraid, this kind of thing, I can't bear the responsibility. I don't know what contradiction between you and envy, but I know Today’s children are not as painful as my generation. They did not experience any major setbacks. When they encountered some unsatisfactory things, they were easily emotionally unstable. How to do?"
Aunt Liu is really worried, and really can't bear to watch the child tossing himself like this, very resolutely expressed his unwillingness to continue. She is self-confident, and considering that her niece Xiao Ke is still working under Xiao Wanqing, she shows that she is still close to complete the full month, so don't pay Xiao Wanqing her full month's salary, just give her the day.
People respect me for a foot, and I am still a foot. Xiao Wanqing respected Aunt Liu. Although they were only verbally arranging the time of employment at the time, Xiao Wanqing not only paid one full month's wages, but also paid half a month's wages as compensation for her breach of contract.
Lin Xianben only wanted to take a bath, but after she got rid of the stickiness in the water, she couldn't help but abandon her greasy hair. With her teeth clenched and her heart crossed, she simply stretched her head under the shower. , Washed together.
Xiao Wanqing urged once in the middle, Lin Xian obediently agreed that she would hurry up, but in the end it still took some more time.
It was more than half an hour after she wore short-sleeved shorts, a thin nightgown and wiped her wet long hair, and came out of the bathroom refreshingly.
Xiao Wanqing sat on the sofa in the living room, heard footsteps, looked at her sideways, sighed, and sighed helplessly, "Why are you so disobedient." In the tone, he did not hear the blame, but instead seemed to be the pampering pet Drown.
Lin Xian sat cross-legged next to Xiao Wanqing, and grunted. She cleverly admits her mistake: "I was wrong, but it's really uncomfortable not to wash it." Auntie?"
Xiao Yunqing gave her a weird look: "I was scared away by your wish."
Lin Xiandeng smiled happily unabashedly, and captivated and asked, "Really?" She smiled and smiled, and explained with some embarrassment: "Actually, Aunt Liu is very good, and I don't dislike her. ."
The smile on her lips couldn't be suppressed anymore, but she tried to pretend to be a cautious look that no one believed, and asked for some reason: "Then, Aunt Liu is gone, what will happen to my three meals in the future?" "
Xiao Wanqing responded to her faintly: "You may need to trouble yourself to find a solution."
Lin Xian was not scared at all. She leaned close to Xiao Wanqing, stretched her arms around her shoulders, and with a small face on her face, she grumbled and said softly: "No, people want to eat Aunt Xiao. Cooked rice."
The cold expression of Xiao Wanqing's outfit, under the girl's sweet and tender tenderness, lasted for less than three seconds, and he broke the mark.
Her expression softened and she turned her head slightly, her eyes inadvertently falling on Lin Xian's arm around her. As if thinking of something, her expression changed slightly.
She lifted Lin Xian's slender hand down, and in the girl's doubtful eyes, she pushed up her sleeve, exposing the girl's white and clean lotus root.
On the delicate and flawless forearm, the piece of dark red scab that had fallen off half of the elbow and the new pink flesh pricked Xiao Yunqing's heart.
She looked down at Lin Xian's arm with a sad look, pulled back from the sofa, squatted down, and pulled up Lin Xian's calf again, carefully inspecting the wound on her ankle bone.
Lin Xian felt that Xiao Wanqing's soft thumb was stroking gently around her wound, and then a drop of warm water fell on her instep.
She raised her head, her eyes were a little wet, and the water was gentle, and asked her with pity: "Does it hurt?"
Lin Xian's heart was suddenly wet with Xiao Wanqing's eyes.
She stared at Xiao Wanqing, and all the grievances and sadness she had in her heart seemed to disappear at this moment. Her heart reappeared that day when she was cut with her hand, she dared to make a desire that was not qualified or raised in her heart, she extended her elbows, her lips looked forward, and she said, "Aunt Xiao, you dear Kissing it will not hurt."
Xiao Yuanqing stared at her eyes, the water was even worse, stunned, but no movement.
Just when Lin Xian thought that Xiao Wanqing was not yet adapted to their relationship and was reluctant to do such intimate things, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly and embarrassedly, and wanted to find a way down for himself, but Xiao Yuanqing bent down and lowered at the moment Long head, his long lashes flashed.
A tender, tender kiss fell on the new flesh of her ankle bone. Gently and softly, itchy, like the fire of Liaoyuan, lit the fire on Lin Xianxin's heart all at once, scalding her whole heart and the whole person.
"Does it still hurt?" Her loved one looked at her, her eyes were like water, and she was full of tenderness.
Lin Xian heard the sound of fireworks blooming in her heart.
The author has something to say: Lin Xian: Thank you for your support, please eat sugar.