if love is invisible

"Song Xigu?!"

She came in hurriedly: "how are you?"

When I touched his head, it was hot!

Wen Zhen made a quick decision: "You have a fever, don't even think about going anywhere today, just lie down here."

Pulling a quilt to cover him, she immediately ran to the outside of the living room, asked for the medicine box from Xianglan, and came back. First, she took his temperature, then gave him milk and boiled medicine, and finally wrapped him in a thick quilt. To sweat him.

Song Xigu was helpless: "The most important thing for a fever is to dissipate heat. If I cover myself with a quilt, I won't be able to breathe, and I may even die."

Song Xigu is a doctor, and the doctor knows which operations are correct and which are incorrect. Wen Zhen did not doubt it, and immediately followed suit: "Then, should we open the windows for ventilation?"

"want."

Song Xigu half-closed his eyes: "Turn off the air conditioner, open the balcony door and windows, and close them after the fever subsides."

Wen Zhen followed suit one by one, then ordered Xianglan to cook meat porridge for him, and finally went back to the room, holding his hand to accompany him.

Song Xigu wanted to say that he just had a fever and a minor ailment, so he wouldn't be so hypocritical and didn't need someone to accompany him, but when Wen Zhen held his hand and the other lightly rubbed his hair, he just wanted to slow down the time , or stop there.

Wen Zhen's palms were very warm, and the way she spoke softly was very similar to how Yu Min comforted him when he was sick when he was a child. He whispered 'Mom' and fell asleep after a while.

Wen Zhen took his temperature every 10 minutes. An hour later, the antipyretic medicine had fully exerted its effect, and Song Xigu's body temperature slowly dropped. After three hours, his fever finally subsided.

Wen Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

My stomach suddenly growled a few times, and I realized that I hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and it was already noon.

Xianglan came in and called her in a low voice: "Miss Wen, lunch is ready, why don't you come out and have some?"

Wen Zhen nodded, and just as she was about to pull her hand back, her arm tightened, and then Song Xigu's face was pressed against her, and she rubbed her arm lightly a few times: "Mom, Xiao Gu hurts so much..."

Wen Zhen hugged him tightly, and softly comforted him: "Xiao Gu is not afraid, mother is here."

Sure enough, Song Xigu calmed down, and after a while, Wen Zhen successfully pulled out her hand, but Song Xigu woke up as soon as she pulled out her hand.

He opened his eyes and looked confused: "Mom?"

Wen Zhen paused.

When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Wen Zhen and not Yu Min, he closed his eyes in disappointment, and when he opened them again, the confusion in his eyes was gone, and it was clear: "Sorry, I misidentified the person."

Wen Zhen couldn't help but leaned over and hugged him, and whispered: "I'm not wrong, you can rely on me at ease, and if I get sick, I will also rely on you. Xiao Gu, our family of three depends on each other for life."

Song Xigu was shaken all over, he raised his hand, and retracted it after a while, he closed his eyes, and didn't answer, until Wen Zhen's stomach growled again, he said: "Go to eat first, and then come to accompany me." I."

He didn't let her go, and agreed to her staying to accompany her. Wen Zhen went to eat now, and came back to accompany him immediately after eating. It took less than 10 minutes before and after, for fear that he would be afraid if she wasn't there.

Song Xigu has been waking up all day, dreaming about sad things when he was a child, or the departure of his biological parents, and sometimes the tragic death of Song Yuanqiao and his wife, but every time he wakes up, he will see Wen Zhen when he opens his eyes. Say to him gently: "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Don't be afraid, I'm here.

These were the warmest words Song Xigu had ever heard in his life.

It was dark when I woke up again.

Song Xigu opened his eyes, and raised his two heads leaning side by side on the bed at the same time, Song Chang called happily: "Mom, Dad is awake! Dad, do you want some water? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Chang Chang Pour water for you!"

Wen Zhen put her palm on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your head is not hot anymore. How do you feel now?"

The faces of one big and one small are full of concern.

Song Xigu's heart warmed, and he held her hand: "I'm fine. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet!"

Song Chang rubbed his stomach: "Mom said that we should wait for Dad to wake up before eating together. Chang Chang hasn't eaten with Mom and Dad for a long time, so it doesn't matter if Chang Chang is hungry!"

Ouch, this sacrifice is quite big!
Song Xigu laughed out loud, then got out of bed to take a bath, and after taking a bath, he came out refreshed.

He is so handsome.

Wen Zhen secretly said something in her heart, with a calm face: "Let's go, if you don't go to eat, Chang Chang will faint from hunger."

Song Chang held Wenzhen with his left hand, and Song Xigu with his right hand. Looking at this and that, he squinted his eyes with joy: "Chang Chang is so happy!"

The two adults froze at the same time, subconsciously looked at each other, and when their eyes met, they immediately separated, as if they were electrocuted, and their faces immediately turned red.

The three of them were halfway through eating when Chen Mian and Han Baoer came back. They had just gone to see Han Feichen.

"Blind Wife" has started to be promoted. Han Feishen is the leading actor. Tonight, he is going to record a variety show on Fruit Channel to warm up the show. Han Baoer is cute and cute, and is very popular with everyone. When the two come back Han Feishen was still waiting, afraid that it would be rainy and the road would be slippery, and it would be dark and it would be unsafe to drive. Han Feishen would not let them come back first. After all, they haven't been together for a long time. There are people who eat melons on the Internet. Said he was kicked by Chen Mian.

Recalling the way Han Feichen hugged their mother and daughter and kissed them again and again, Chen Mian couldn't help but want to laugh, and when he came back and saw Song Xigu eating with He Lele, his smile was even brighter.

Song Chang found them first, and shouted: "Auntie! Bao'er! I have dinner with my parents! From now on, Chang Chang will also be accompanied by my parents!"

The happier he was, the sadder Song Xigu and Wen Zhen felt. The child Song Chang was so distressing.

Han Bao'er smelled the scent and ran over, and asked childishly, "Auntie, can I have a piece of beef?"

The two children in the family like to eat beef, the kind that will never get tired of eating, so almost every meal in the family has beef-related dishes. Today is steamed fat beef with enoki mushroom and tomato. It is sour and sweet. It is very appetizing. Han Baoer eats it After taking a bite, I found it unsatisfactory, so I went to the kitchen and got a small bowl: "Uncle, I want beef! I want soup! I want enoki mushrooms too!"

Children are greedy!
Chen Mian was speechless: "Bao'er, you were very full just now, and you will feel uncomfortable after eating again."

"Mom, I'll just eat a little more." He said it was a little bit, but he ate a bowl and his stomach bulged.

There was no other way, Chen Mian could only take her around the yard over and over again, Song Chang thought it was fun, and joined in, and later brought Song Xigu and Wen Zhen in, and finally, Chen Mian took the two children to take a bath, Only Song Xigu and Wen Zhen were left in the yard.

Wen Zhen looked at him secretly: "Song Xigu, what are you... thinking?"

"What do you think I'm thinking?"

Wen Zhen thought for a while: "I guess, you must be very moved if I put down my work to accompany you today, but what I want is not to be moved, but to be moved."

"Song Xigu, I know I can't compare with Jiang Qingwu, but I hope I can give you the tenderness and companionship that she can't give in time."

Song Xigu smiled: "Then what are you going to do to make my heart move?"

Wen Zhen made a fool of herself: "You guess."