My Husband, Warm The Bed

The living environment of Jirou's house is far less than that of Xishan villa area. In this snowy weather, you can see the beautiful snow scene in Xishan villa area, while in her home, you can only see the snow holes rolled out by the wheels of the car.

"Mrs. Ji, Miss Ji, it's going to your community. It's raining outside. Do you think it's going to take you outside the community or to the underground parking lot?" The driver is arranged by Pengshan. He is also very polite to Ji Ma and Ji rou.

"Please stop at the supermarket outside the community. We'll get off there." After getting off the bus, Ji's mother politely thanked the driver who sent them back. They didn't move until the bus left.

"Xiaorou, it's better to go to the supermarket with her mother first to buy some vegetables, and then go home and make delicious food for you." Ji Rou has been bored and doesn't speak, because she knows her daughter's personality, and Ji's mother doesn't advise her, but she can't keep Ji Rou bored. She has to find something to distract her attention.

"Good." Jirou wants to cooperate with her mother a little more enthusiastically, so she doesn't let her mother worry about her. But because she hasn't eaten for three days, she has no strength in her body, and she really can't lift any spirit.

"You haven't eaten steamed perch made by your mother for many days. How about your mother make steamed perch for you tonight? Do you agree?" Ji's mother knows that steamed perch is good for wound healing. It's the most suitable food for Ji Rou now.

"OK, mom, I like everything you do." The steamed perch made by my mother is not only good-looking, but also delicious. It's so tender that it's ready to eat. Ji Rou's mouth is really greedy.

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy fish first." Ji's mother leads Ji Rou straight to the fresh food area of the supermarket. When Ji's mother escapes from the perch, Ji Rou sees the prawns in the living water tank beside her, and thinks that the prawns are also delicious: "Mom, let's buy some more prawns."

"Now you can't eat shrimp, son. I'll buy you shrimp after your wound is healed." Ji Rou wants to eat it, and Ji's mother will cook it for her, but considering her wound, she can only give up.

"Oh Then I won't eat it. " Ji Rou holds Ji's mother's arm, and her head rubs against it. "Mom, I'm really happy with you by my side."

"I'm happy to have you by my side." Suddenly thought of the things of Ji Rou's self mutilation, and Ji's mother was in tears again, "Xiao Rou, you can't do stupid things to scare her mother in the future."

"Mom, you and dad gave me this little life. I always take it very seriously. The world is so beautiful that I am reluctant to die. " Ji Rou didn't really want to hurt herself, so the wound on her wrist was not deep. If she really wants to die, her blood will flow out before Qin Yinze comes.

"Xiaorou, you must not cheat your mother." Jirou is the only family member in the world. She can't even think how it would be if Jirou was gone.

"Mom, I'm really OK. Don't worry about me. You see, I'm in a lot of spirit. " Jirou has always said that she should take good care of her mother, but who would have thought that in the end, she not only didn't take good care of her mother, but also let her mother worry about her. She is really not filial.

"Well, as long as you understand." Ji's mother smiled, "you must be hungry if you haven't eaten well for such a long time. Let's buy it quickly and go home."

"Mom, don't worry about me any more. Let's choose something you like."

"Good."

Ji's mother said yes, but what she bought at last was all what Ji Rou liked to eat.

After returning home, Ji's mother said, "Xiao Rou, go to the house and lie down for a while."

"Mom, I'm not tired. I don't want to lie down." Ji Rou has been lying down for three days. She is too weak. If she continues to lie down, she will probably become a useless person, so she can't lie down any more.

"Then sit and watch TV for a while, and mom will cook," Ji said

Ji mom goes to the kitchen to cook. Ji Rou sits in the living room and watches TV.

The TV shows news programs. It is said that after the heavy snow, the number of tourists in minluo city doubled, driving the economic development of minluo city.

News, almost every year said so, Ji Rou did not look interesting. She changed the channel, and this time it was an ancient costume conspiracy show.

Just in time for the scene where the hero and the heroine meet, the heroine pulls the hero to tears and asks, "what about the mole? What about the mole? I remember a mole here. "

This play, the actor acting skills are all online, watching is particularly enjoyable, Ji Rou has seen it for more than three times, at this time, watching it again can still be driven by the characters in the play.

The leading actor was seriously injured. He came back ten years later. He was totally different. The leading actress couldn't recognize him when she met him.

Yinze also has injuries. Now the weather is good and bad. Will his old disease recur?

Who will take care of him if he has a high fever again?

Do you want Yang Shicheng to sit beside him and take care of him?

Think of these season soft all have some fidgety.

Why do you think of him again?

She thought she would never think of him again if she could not see him or hear him when she left that place, but now her mind was full of him.

Why?

For him, she is just a cheap substitute. Why should she worry about him.

Can't think! I can't think!

Ji Rou keeps telling herself this, but she can't shake Qin Yinze's shadow.

"Xiaorou, why are you crying? What's wrong? " Ji's mother washed some fruit and brought it out. She was going to let Ji Rou fill her stomach first. When she came out, she cried like a tearful girl.

Crying?

Did she cry?

Why doesn't she know it?

Jirou immediately grabbed a few paper towels to wipe away tears and reluctantly smiled: "Mom, I'm ok, I just watch TV."

"Xiaorou..." Ji's mother picked up the remote control board, changed a station, and then looked at Ji Rou anxiously. "Is this the weekend, or call the prince and let them come over for dinner?"

Jirou said, "Mom, I really just watched TV and cried. Or I'll accompany you to cook. "

"You have a wrist injury. You need to have a good rest." Ji's mother pushes the fruit in front of Ji rou. "You eat some fruit first, and I'll continue to cook."

"Well." Jirou nodded and watched her mother go to the kitchen.

Looking at her mother's emaciated back, a burst of acerbity surged into her heart.

In Jirou's impression, her mother is a person who pays special attention to her image. Even if she goes downstairs to buy a bag of salt, her mother will dress herself beautifully.

Today, my mother went to pick her up so far away from Xishan villa. Her down jacket was covered with a housecoat and her hair was tied up at will Mother had never been out like this before.

From her mother's clothes, Ji Rou can guess that her mother must be worried about her and can't care about her image at all.

Mom, don't worry! Xiaorou will never do anything that worries you.