"You can't get in touch and go home. How can you stand here?" When Luo opened the door, "come on in."

"I think it's 12 o'clock. Christmas is just around the corner. Just come and see if you'll come back early."

Shao Jingtian was a little disappointed. "It's past twelve now."

"It's the same whether it's been or not. Come on in."

Shi Luo thinks that Shao Jingtian is very strange. Sometimes he is very powerful. He seems to be very mature, but sometimes he is very childish.

Maybe it's a common fault of genius. Anyway, it's quite worrying.

When Shao Jingtian listened to Luo's words, he pulled his frozen face. Unfortunately, it was too stiff. He only pulled one side and looked strange.

"I'm going to get the present for you now."

Then he turned around and left. As a result, his legs were frozen stiff because he had been standing for too long, and he almost didn't fall down.

"Be careful..."

Xiao Qi's eyes are quick and his hands are quick to hold him.

"The feet are a little stiff..."

Shao Jingtian stood up straight and dodged his feet. "I'll get the gift."

"Don't go. Come on in."

When Luo reaches for Shao Jingtian's arm and drags it home, Xiaoqi pushes behind.

"You have to get presents..."

Shao Jingtian has some resistance.

"We'll get it ourselves. Don't get cold."

After pulling Shao Jingtian into the door, Shiluo took off his hat, scarf and gloves and said, "I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

Seeing that Shao Jingtian hasn't moved yet, Shiluo has no choice but to pull his clothes. "You don't feel the snow on your clothes. It's warm in the room. It'll be damp soon. Take it off quickly."

Shao Jingtian looked at Luo's palm mouth jump, instant heartbeat accelerated, face a red back.

"I'll take it off myself."

Shi Luo: "Oh."

She really just cares about it, but she doesn't want to take off his clothes. How can she look like a coyote?

Xiao Qi looked at it with a puff.

Uncle Shao, are you worthy of your bad face? What's the point? How do you respond to your face?

Shi Luo and Xiao Qi also went on a snowy day today. Looking at Shao Jingtian's appearance, they changed their idea of pouring water and decided to cook some ginger soup to drive away the cold.

"I'll make some ginger soup to keep the cold away."

Xiaoqi: "no, I'm in good health."

Shao Jingtian: "I won't catch a cold."

When Luo did not pay attention, Shao Jingtian smelled the ginger soup in the air, sitting uneasy, "I'll get the gift."

"It's all said that we'll get it ourselves. You can go back and we'll get it together later."

Shao Jingtian

When it comes to gifts, Luo is in a bit of a dilemma.

Shao Jingtian probably came back from abroad, so she valued Christmas and gave gifts to their neighbors. But before she did, she just joined in the fun and didn't give any gifts. Suddenly she found a gift, but she couldn't find it.

Shi Luo's eyes couldn't help looking at the bag she carried back today. She had an idea in her heart.

The ginger soup was soon ready, and Shiluo poured three bowls full.

Xiao Qi, who always helps Shi Luo, didn't help for the first time, but sat on the sofa and resisted.

"Well, drink while it's hot."

Shiluo sat down to urge her.

Shao Jingtian hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

Xiaoqi didn't move: "I don't want to drink it. I really don't like ginger."

When Luo indifferent, "this is brown sugar ginger soup, sweet, not so strong ginger flavor, are brown sugar flavor."

She took a look at Shao Jingtian, "you look at your uncle Shao and drink it. Lawyer Shao, it's not so strong ginger, is it?"

Xiao Qi looks at Shao Jingtian.

Shao Jingtian swallows a mouthful, expression strange forbearance: "still thick... Actually I don't like ginger..."

After that, Luo swallowed it in his eyes and took a big drink.

"Xiaoqi"...! "

Why did he see the feeling of fear in Uncle Shao? It's like the smell of wife fearing in the legend.

I don't like it. How can I betray him!

Xiaoqi looked at death as if he were coming home and said, "why should I drink it? I seldom catch a cold now."

"That's because I let you have ginger soup." When Luo Bai took a look at Xiao Qi, Shao Jingtian looked at them and explained, "when Xiao Qi was a child, his immunity was not good, he always liked to catch a cold, and he didn't like to drink medicine. Moreover, the medicine was divided into three parts, so it was ginger soup to prevent it."

"Xiaoqi's ginger soup is very effective. It can prevent colds and make him sweat. It's better soon, but he doesn't like it very much."

Some people don't like coriander, some people don't like scallion, some people don't like ginger. Xiaoqi doesn't like ginger. It's like killing him to let him eat some.

But Xiaoqi cold ginger soup is always the most effective. It's more effective than medicinal ginger soup, and it's the least harmful. Of course, it's ginger.

Shiluo also loves Xiaoqi, but at that time, for the sake of Xiaoqi's body, she can only force him to drink.

Usually, Xiaoqi is not allowed to eat, but when she is ill, she forces Xiaoqi to drink.

Xiaoqi didn't like it when she was a child. She cried and didn't drink it. She poured ginger soup and medicine.

Mei Yue and Yan Dahai look distressed. They also say that her heart is black. Only Shi Luo knows how miserable her heart is.

But what she can do, she has no choice, for the sake of small good can only pour.

Yan Mingsheng didn't have the heart to see it, so he finally had to take a small prayer with him.

After the irrigation, Xiao Qi will cry badly. There will always be half an hour or so when he doesn't cry.

Shi Luo doesn't seem to care, but only she knows that she has to hide and cry after every irrigation.

Xiaoqi is the flesh that falls from her body. No one is more distressed than her. Xiaoqi is crying and trembling, begging her not to drink. Her heart is bleeding, but what can she do.

Fortunately, when Xiaoqi grew up, his immunity was better and he was sensible. This pass passed.

But there are still so two times a year to drink, Xiaoqi because of the shadow of childhood, see ginger soup resist, but ginger soup is still the best medicine.

Xiaoqi usually won't catch a cold after drinking, and the cold won't be too serious.

Suddenly remembered the past, when Luo eyes for a moment some fever, raised the bowl to drink ginger soup, covered up the past.

But Shao Jingtian, who listened to her carefully, could see clearly.

It's rare to hear about Xiaoqi when he was a child. He listened carefully and worried. Unexpectedly, Luo suddenly recalled something, and his breath suddenly became sad.

Shao Jingtian's heart is tight, but he doesn't know how to comfort.

When Luo finished drinking ginger soup, people also slow down, turn to find Shao Jingtian's eyes.

Suddenly, she suddenly found that there was something wrong with the tone of her words just now. She added: "I heard all this from my aunt. She taught me ginger soup. She asked me to look at Xiaoqi."

Shao Jingtian said.

When Luo looked at Shao Jingtian's bowl, he found that he only drank a little, "how..."

Shao Jingtian looked at her as if she was still with tears in her eyes. She bit her teeth and choked.

A bowl down, throat and stomach are warm, and a little spicy.

This is not a matter, mainly full mouth full nose is the smell of ginger.

Shao Jingtian almost didn't cry.