Old house of Gu family.

"Young master!" At the gate, seeing the west city coming back from afar, Lao Zheng rushed over and put his coat on him. "What's the matter?"

Just after they heard about him, they ran out of sight. They were worried and waited here for a long time. Gu Wenhou was afraid of him, so they had to wait here.

Xicheng tightens his coat. "What about reading?"

"I'll let ah Jen [name of sister-in-law white] look after it upstairs." Old Zheng looked at him suspiciously. He didn't explain the West City, but he didn't ask him much. Seeing him go into the yard, he immediately closed the gate. "Mr. is sleeping upstairs."

"Yes Xicheng nodded. "Don't tell him about this. I'll talk to him slowly later."

"Good." Lao Zheng was busy responding.

Two people walk up the steps one by one, and Xicheng changes his wet slippers and goes upstairs with a pair of shoes.

Walking into the bedroom, he saw his sister-in-law sitting on the sofa. Seeing him come in, she immediately got up to meet her.

"You..."

"It's OK. Go and have a rest." When he glanced at his sleeping son, Xicheng whispered.

White sister-in-law looked at him and nodded gently out of the door.

Xicheng took off his coat, went to the bedside, watched the sleeping face of the little guy, walked to the window, looked in the direction of the spruce, stretched out his hand to tighten the curtain, and then he came back to sit on the sofa.

Of course, instead of continuing to work, I was confined to meditation.

Sure enough, Xia Nuan has been paying attention to him. No, he should be paying attention to reading.

It's a pity that he was too warm just now. If he could have thought of her earlier, if he had been faster

It seems that she has already known that if she finds her, will she be afraid to appear again?

Raise two hands, hold the temple, Xicheng is full of chagrin.

Now, what should he do?

The door was lightly buttoned twice, and he stood up and opened it.

White sister-in-law stands outside the door, holding a tray in her hand. In the tray is a bowl of steaming ginger sugar water.

"I've boiled you some ginger syrup and drink some to get rid of the cold. The child's resistance is poor. If you catch a cold, he will catch a cold."

Xicheng nodded, picked up the tray and said thanks.

"Don't worry about it. Have a rest early."

"Otherwise, I'll take care of the young master tonight, and you'll have a good night's rest?"

"I'm fine!" Xicheng shook his head, "you go to rest."

White sister-in-law nods helplessly and turns to leave.

The soup will come in, Xicheng held a bowl, wrinkled his nose, in the end or the soup to his lips, endure the disgust to drink up.

Now the whole Gu family is supported by him. It was just the company and father. Now he needs another son He has to make sure he is healthy and strong enough.

A bowl of soup, the whole body rises warm, overflow a thin layer of sweat.

It was dark, but he was still sleepy.

In the small bed, the little guy suddenly turned over. Xicheng was busy getting up and wanted to help him cover the quilt.

His hand accidentally touched the little guy's finger, and he was busy with the movement. The little guy hummed twice. The little hand touched his hand, held it in his arms, and then went to sleep.

Two small hands, tightly holding him, Xicheng gently pulled out, unexpectedly did not pull out, and so on for a while, he gently opened the small hand reciting.

As soon as the palm of the hand was pulled out of the little guy's arms, the little guy hummed unhappily, and his mouth turned to cry.

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