Chapter 247

This frightened, Wei Zi didn't scare, but scared his mother again, and cried out in a big fuss: "lung, this is a big or small thing, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Come on, what are you yelling about? Yelling." the old man shook his head.

In fact, I was worried that the body of the second man had always been good, like what he was waiting for when he was young, but he did not know how to keep fit at that time.

Gu huaimo was discharged from the hospital and returned to Gu's house. Of course, the important task of taking care of him fell on Wei Zi. Gu huaimo's Turtle was hairy. No matter who took care of him, he was dissatisfied with one thousand and ten thousand people. He commanded people around and around, so Wei Zi had to go.

As soon as Wei Zi went, he was not a slave, but also a local emperor.

She had not recovered from her cold, but she didn't have his treasure spirit. The whole family sent out to take care of him, which made her look like a severe patient.

"Wife, this medicine is so bitter. Just as you haven't recovered from your cold, you can drink half of it."

"Mom cooked it for you."

He smiled: "it's usually a small bowl. Look, do you have both bowls? I drank my share, and the rest is yours."

He means, did Mrs. Gu tell her to boil one of the medicine? People are still ready to waste it for Gu huaimo, a darling.

"Wife, drink it. It's good for your throat."

She smiled gently and hung her hands around his neck: "it's so bitter. I don't want to drink. Why don't you drink more and count the rest as mine."

"Yes." pinch her nose, everything.

The little wife has many advantages, which others don't have. She is very smart. She doesn't take Joe and won't make a mistake, so she starts endless.

He took another sip, held her nose in one hand and fed her bitter traditional Chinese medicine. Look, how good he is. How much he gives her. She frowns like anything, but she won't shout.

Wei Zi drank the half bowl of medicine in one breath and shouted, "it's so bitter. Gu huaimo, you want to murder your own wife. I want to eat sugar."

"Here you are, sugar."

He peeled a milk sugar and stuffed it into her mouth. She lay back on the bed: "husband, the family doctor is here. The old man asked you to check."

"No."

"Anyway, my word has spread. It's your business whether you go or not, but I'll explain the consequences to you. If you don't go, your mother will make up for you. You have to make you round. Don't complain about nosebleed at that time."

In fact, Mrs. Gu also has a way to cure him. No, as soon as she spread the word, Gu huaimo didn't say a word.

Tonic soup is indeed the best thing in the world to cure him.

Obviously, it's a risk, but it's a little serious. Mrs. Gu almost called an elite team from a hospital, carrying all kinds of tools and cars, just to check a person's body, which made Wei Zi feel powerless.

She vowed that she really remembered that her husband had a high fever caused by a lung infection that didn't heal, accompanied by a backlog of symptoms such as colds.

She took the cup and got some tea for someone. She wanted Longjing for medicine. She really didn't want to beat him. She really wouldn't pity him. Milk tea can be given to him.

"Tian Ma, do you still have milk tea bags at home?"

"Two little milk?"

"No, it's your second young master. Now he wants to drink Longjing. I'm not looking for smoking. I'm still taking medicine. I'll find two bags of milk tea for him. I don't want tea anyway."

Tian Ma smiled: "the second young master doesn't like drinking. He doesn't like milk. Otherwise, let the second young master drink ginger sugar tea."

"Good. I'll wash the ginger."

"That's not good, er Shaonai. We'll do these. The second young master will be distressed to see you do these. Just wait here and I'll do it in a minute."

Wei Zi smiled awkwardly, "that's troublesome."

"Er Shao Nai, I'll tell you something in private. On the second day of the second day of the lunar new year, the old man also fell down. The second young master also said to his wife that she couldn't treat you like that. My wife felt sorry, but she couldn't find the steps, so she dragged on."

Wei Zi smiled faintly: "really?"

He will speak for her, maybe. In fact, Gu huaimo really didn't expect a lot of things.

As they talked, Mrs. Gu came over and said, "Mrs. Tian, what are you doing?"

"Boil ginger sugar tea for the second young master."

Wei Zi was putting sugar in it. Mrs. Gu said faintly, "Wei Zi, put less. He doesn't like sweet."

Wei Zi was stunned, and then covered the lid: "yes, mom."

A family always quarrels. Even if it's over, let it turn over.

After bringing tea, he was still checking. He waited for more than half an hour to come out. He was tired: "I'd rather go cross-country for dozens of kilometers."

"Don't be brave when you are ill. Cross country running, hum."

Gu huaimo took a sip of the ginger sugar tea she sent up and smiled: "this concentration is just right. If I guess correctly, my mother is also there, isn't it?"

Wei Zi poked him in the chest: "you're smart. Yes, when I was putting sugar, my mother came and told me to put less sugar. She said you don't like sweet. Do you know what the first thought in my heart is?"

"What?"

"Cut, let me ask you, guess."

The little woman is so troublesome that she always asks him to guess something.

Women's thoughts are also troublesome. What thoughts are floating now? It's true.

He touched his head: "you are finally relieved and put down some pressure in your heart."

Wei Zi smiled; "My first thought is that you don't like sweet. If you make me angry in the future, I'll put a lot of sugar for you to eat. It'll kill you." see if he dares to make him angry again.

"Wife, you are cruel."

Of course, you have to be cruel. You have to use whatever means to treat anyone.

Gu huaimo washed his hands inside. His mobile phone was shouting. Wei Zi ignored it. It was probably the water, and he didn't hear it.

When he came out, he saw the information.

The phone call is made by Yunzi, and the information is also made by Yunzi.

He looked at the little wife who was silent on the Internet. In fact, the little girl must have seen it. Otherwise, why didn't she say anything.

"Why don't you answer my phone?"

She didn't look back: "why do you have to answer it? If you can't see someone, hum, you're dead."

Kissed her: "it's from Yunzi, and it's also a message from her. Wife, help me look at it!"

She looked up at him. Sometimes she didn't want to see what she would do, but she wanted to see him. What would he do.