After being slag, I counterattacked

Two hours later, Jiang Xichen returned to Su Jinhe's rented house. Liang Anmo was coming out of the master bedroom with a water glass in his hand, and respectfully called out: "Boss Jiang."

Regarding Su Jinhe's situation, of course he was worried about leaving her at home by herself, so Liang Anmo has been taking care of her during this time.

Jiang Xichen nodded slightly, although he was still unsmiling, he had restrained his hostility.

Seeing him approaching, Liang Anmo consciously gave way to the door. He took a look from a distance and asked, "Have you been awake?"

Liang Anmo nodded, and replied, "I have a low fever, and I've already taken medicine."

When Jiang Xichen brought Su Jinhe back last night, the doctor had already checked it carefully, and he also warned him before leaving that he might have a fever, so Jiang Xichen was not nervous when he heard the words.

"Go out, I'll call you if there's anything to do." Since he came back, he naturally doesn't need her.

After all, the house is so small, and the two of them are rare, so naturally they don't want to have more than one person, even if it's for them.

"Yes." Liang Anmo responded, ready to be on call at any time.

Jiang Xichen closed the door and came to the bed, reached out and touched Su Jinhe's forehead, it was indeed a little hot.But probably due to taking the medicine, he was already sweating slightly.

He went to take a shower, and when he came back, he carefully lifted the quilt to bed and held her in his arms.

This should be the time he longed for the most, but at this moment his heart cannot be calmed because of her pain.

Su Jinhe burned like this for a whole day, and when Su Xingchen was out of school, Jiang Xichen also asked Liang Anmo to pick him up.

As soon as the little guy came back, he went straight to the master bedroom, but found that Su Jinhe was still the same as he saw in the morning, lying on the bed and still not waking up.

"Ma Ma! Ma Ma!" Su Xingchen yelled and pulled her arm.

Su Jinhe frowned uncomfortably, but still did not open her eyes.

"Xing Xing." Seeing this, Jiang Xichen hurried in and pulled her away.

Seeing that Su Jinhe ignored him, Su Xingchen was so anxious that he almost cried, and asked, "What's wrong with Mama?"

Although Su Jinhe was always lazy in the past, she had never seen her like this before, let alone ignored herself.

"Mama is sick, it's just a little fever. Xingxing thinks about whether he has ever been sick before? Does he just want to sleep too?" Jiang Xichen comforted.

Su Xingchen thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly.

"So don't worry, Mama has already taken the medicine, and she will get better soon." Jiang Xichen continued to comfort her.

But Su Xingchen's eyes still fell on Su Jinhe, looking worried.

"Don't Xingxing believe me?" Jiang Xichen hugged her distressedly.

Su Xingchen shook her head, of course she believed in Jiang Xichen.

Jiang Xichen winked at Liang Anmo, telling her to find a way to divert Su Xingchen's attention.

Liang Anmo stepped forward and coaxed: "Xing Xing is good, let's not disturb Ma Ma's rest. Let's go out with Aunt Liang for a while first? Or what do you want to eat at night? Aunt Liang can cook for you."

If there was one aspect of Liang Anmo that Su Xingchen liked the most, it was cooking, which just made up for Su Jinhe's daily deficiencies.

But this time Su Xingchen didn't speak, Liang Anmo took her hand.Not wanting her to break free, she clumsily climbed onto Su Jinhe's bed.

"Stars?" Jiang Xichen called her in confusion.

"When I was sick, Ma Ma was with me all the time, so I wouldn't be afraid, so I also want to accompany her." Su Xingchen replied.

Xing Xing, you accompany Ma Ma, where do you want your father to go?

Obviously it should make people laugh and cry, but seeing her serious expression, Liang Anmo and Jiang Xichen couldn't laugh, but felt warm for Su Jinhe.

"Jiang Xichen, shall we accompany Mama together?" Su Xingchen patted the place next to him, without the slightest awareness that he was a small lamp, and extended an invitation to him.

"Okay." Jiang Xichen agreed to go to bed.

Well, the family of three is warm, Liang Anmo is really redundant.She turned and left the bedroom and ran to the kitchen to make dinner.Even if Su Jinhe didn't eat it, Jiang Xichen and Su Xingchen would still eat it, which was also one of her jobs.

Half an hour later, Liang Anmo brought the prepared meal to the table.

Jiang Xichen also persuaded Su Xingchen to eat. The little guy changed his good appetite from the past and lost interest in the temptation of delicious food.

Jiang Xichen looked distressed and didn't force it, but said: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, but Xing Xing, I assure you, mom will be fine."

Unexpectedly, it was just a small low-grade fever, and the daughter would be so worried. It can be seen that the mother and daughter have depended on each other for life, and Su Jinhe's weight in her heart.

Su Xingchen nodded, acting very sensible.

Liang Anmo waited for them to eat, packed up and left, leaving the space to their family again.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Su Jinhe woke up once in the middle, listened to Jiang Xichen comforting Su Xingchen, patiently coaxed her to sleep, and then fell asleep in a daze.

As time passed, Su Jinhe began to have nightmares.For a while, the picture is the scene of her dying before being reborn, and for a while it is the face of the surname Shen.

"No! No!"

Trapped in a nightmare, she yelled and opened her eyes, only to find herself on the bed in the bedroom.There was a desk lamp in the room, and Jiang Xichen lay beside her and hugged herself.The breath of his body wrapped her up, it was warm, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

But he seemed to feel something was wrong, so he fixed his eyes on Jiang Xichen.I don't know if it was too long, but I didn't wake up now, I just hugged her subconsciously, and said unconsciously: "Jin He, don't be afraid, I am here."

Soft words are sharper than knives, ruthlessly splitting the hard armor sealed in the heart.She stared blankly at the blackness in front of his eyes for a long time, then unconsciously raised her hand, but before her fingertips touched it, she retracted it in surprise.

Su Jinhe lowered her head, a look of struggle flashed across her face.Finally, she raised her hand again, but this time instead of touching his face, she carefully lifted his arm around her, trying to get away quietly.

"Where are you going?" He was probably extremely sleepy, without opening his eyes, he asked vaguely.

"Bathroom." Su Jinhe replied.

Her tone was very ordinary, and Jiang Xichen didn't doubt it.He just patted her head affectionately before letting go.

After Su Jinhe got out of bed, she didn't go to the bathroom, but went directly to the entrance.Halfway through the children's room, he stopped, hesitated, pushed open the door and walked in.

Su Xingchen's small body was lying on it, and she was sleeping soundly and deeply. She squatted beside the bed and looked at her daughter's little face for a long time, and finally leaned over and kissed her forehead reluctantly.

A vague cough came from the master bedroom, and she was startled.Perhaps because he was afraid that Jiang Xichen would wake up, he didn't stay any longer, so he wrapped himself in a coat and left quietly...