Chapter 1772

After that, Ning Xi was received by Lu tingxiao from sanatorium to Luzhen.

The capital of the emperor is an inch of land and gold. Like other places, the town had to be relocated and rebuilt. However, at that time, all the residents of the town gathered together to protest. In addition, an internationally renowned geologist was among the local residents. The town was preserved as a cultural heritage and was not open to the public in order to protect the geological and geomorphic features.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads all over the garden, the ear is sweet birdsong, and the dew on the rosette petals refracts colorful light.

"Mr. Lu, so early today?" Seeing the visitor from afar, the nurse rushed out of the house and took the coat from the man's hand.

"How is Madame today?" The man asked as usual.

"Madam, everything is fine today." The nurse replied quickly.

"Well." The man nodded and walked upstairs.

And the nurse, as usual, quickly put the hot water on, and then walked out of the room.

Although she is a professional nurse employed by the Lu family with high salary, in fact, her work is really poor. This man has learned all the skills of a nursing worker. He does all the nursing for his wife by himself, even better than her professional.

For a whole year, rain or shine, it never stopped.

She has been a nurse for so many years. She has seen too many people warm and cold. As the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. This theory is also common between husband and wife. Most people are sad for a few days at the beginning and take care of themselves for a few days, but for a long time Accompanying these patients, often only their nurses are left.

This is the first time she has seen a man do this to his wife

In the room.

Lu tingxiao randomly rolled up his shirt sleeve, then soaked the towel with hot water, wrung it dry, and then began to wipe the body of the girl in bed.

At the beginning, Ning Xi's injuries were all handled by the mysterious man with long hair. Even the best suture doctors in the military hospital praised the marvelous craftsmanship.

After a year's recovery, and supplemented by scar removing drugs, Ning Xi's body has almost no signs of injury.

On the contrary, because of staying indoors for a long time, coupled with careful care, the girl's skin is more white and tender, and she looks like she will wake up in the next second.

Lu tingxiao wiped the girl's body and put on all kinds of skin care products. Then he carefully combed her long black hair like a waterfall, and then he skillfully massaged her body.

After everything is done, the man sat on the edge of the bed and gently imprinted a kiss on the girl's forehead.

Every day, we repeat the same process and the same action.

At this time, there was a sound of pedaling up the stairs outside the door, which interrupted the man's trance. Then he saw Xiao Bao running towards the room with a large bunch of newly picked flowers in his hand.

As a result, because he ran too fast, he didn't pay attention when crossing the threshold. The little guy tripped and fell firmly on the ground, and the wild flowers in his hands were sprinkled on the ground.

Lu tingxiao got up quickly and walked over to help Xiaobao up. He frowned and looked at a piece of swelling on his knee.

"Stay still. I'll get the medicine." Lu tingxiao immediately turned seriously to look for the medicine box.

Behind him, Xiao Bao sat on the floor, staring at the wound on his knee.

Lu tingxiao was wiping him with the liquid medicine. The little guy was staring at his knee, without saying a word, and did not move his eyes from beginning to end.

"What's the matter?" Lu tingxiao frowned.

The little guy touched his knee, raised his head, looked at the man with dark eyes and replied, "Mom My mother will give Xiao Bao a shout... "

Lu Ting Xiao's face became stiff. The fragile shell around his body seemed to have been hit heavily, full of cracks.

After a long time, the man stabilized his mood, looked at his son, bent over and clumsily blew at the place where his son's knee was injured. "Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Bao rubbed his eyes and shook his head. "I'm not a five-year-old anymore."

Mom, Xiaobao is six years old, and in a few months, Xiaobao will turn seven.

Mom, can you wake up when I'm seven?

Mom, I know I'm not a kid anymore.

But, mom, I miss you so much

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