Mint-Stained Shirt

When Ming Shu saw Xiao Yu'an, his eyes widened.When he was so sad that he was dying, his brother actually came!

"Brother!" He thought his voice was quite loud, but in reality it sounded like a mosquito.

Xiao Yuan approached and touched his forehead.He remained motionless, feeling that Xiao Yuan's hand was cooler than his forehead, so comfortable.He shook his head and rubbed, his eyelashes brushed Xiao Yuan's wrist.The expression of whether to cry or not suddenly changed to a smile, "Brother, are you coming to see me?"

The adults in the compound knew each other. Ming Shu's grandfather had just gone to wash an apple. When he saw Xiao Yu'an coming, he stopped guarding Ming Shu and went to the corridor to get some air.Xiao Yuan was sitting by the bed, just about to take his hand back, Mingshu called him again: "Brother."

The child was sick and weak, Xiao Yuan's voice softened a few degrees, "Huh?"

"Touch it again." Mingshu didn't want Xiao Yuan to take his hand away, "I have a fever."

Xiao Yu'an was a little heartbroken, but also a little funny.What's the matter with this kid, showing off while having a fever?

"I'll be comfortable if you put it on my head." Mingshu said lazily, "Can you put it on again?"

Xiao Yu'an had never seen such a clingy child, and he couldn't tear it off if it got on.After all, he didn't take his hand back immediately, but after posting it for a while, Mingshu disliked it, and said to him: "Brother, your hands are not cold anymore, you feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Yu'an was eager to take his hand back quickly, and Mingshu was using him as an ice pillow.In fact, just a short while after sticking it, he felt that Mingshu's forehead was not very hot. The fever probably subsided after being hospitalized all morning, but he still asked, "Do you want a towel? Let me twist a towel for you?"

When Mingshu was pressed against him, his expression was grim. He thought of the litter of puppies he saw at the gate of the compound last winter out of season.A mother stray dog ​​gave birth to a litter of puppies at the coldest time. Someone threw a paper nest stuffed with torn newspapers, and the mother dog took the puppies in one by one.But it was still cold.

He, Cheng Yue and the others passed by, and Xia Ling said tearfully that the puppy was so pitiful, he squatted down and wanted to hug him.He also hugged one of them.That one is just clingy, it sticks to his hand and won't move, it's still old, Ming Shu is also old.

The litter of puppies was later taken back by Xia Hao's mother, and the mother dog followed. After weaning in the spring, the puppies were given away one after another. One was very smart and went to train with the military dogs.The dog that was relying on him was the stupidest, and Xia Ling's mother was afraid that it would not be used to going to other people's homes, so she stayed at home with the dog mother.

Ming Shu started whining again, Xiao Yuan came back to his senses, and asked seriously, "What are you whining?"

Mingshu stopped whining immediately, but still took a few breaths, "I don't want towels, you don't want to go." As he said that, his hand that was not dripped became restless, and he reached out to Xiao Yuan, grabbed a finger, and laughed .

Xiao Yu'an's mother has more relatives and children than Xiao's family, big and small, but the youngest one is not as sticky as Ming Shu.Xiao Yu'an squeezed Mingshu's hand, it was fleshy, and after a squeeze, Mingshu laughed, like a beautiful toy.

He stopped pinching, and Mingshu still wanted to pull his fingers.But how can he keep playing this kind of mentally retarded game with the little boy, and he will lose interest after a while.But not long after I arrived, it was too early to leave, so I was thinking about how to chat.

At this time, the nurse came in, lifted the quilt, and wanted to apply medicine to Mingshu.

Only then did Xiao Yuan see that Mingshu had a large patch of prickly heat on his body and legs.

The day before yesterday when Mingshu came to him to ask for a gift, he was fine, he couldn't see the clothes on his body, but his legs were white and tender, without any red spots.In just one day, prickly heat has grown so much?

Mingshu scooped up his clothes by himself, and didn't say a word when he applied the medicine, but he probably felt itchy, and when the nurse touched him, his stomach would be pulled away forcefully, which was kind of funny.

"You child, you don't turn on the fan in summer, so it's no wonder you don't get prickly heat!" The nurse already knew the reason why Mingshu got prickly heat, and while applying it, she urged: "You can't be so stupid after you go back, you know?"

Mingshu nodded obediently, "Thank you, Auntie, I'll go back and blow the fan."

"You can't just blow it on, don't you get sick?" After the nurse finished taking care of it, she helped him put down his clothes and saw Xiao Yu'an, "Is this brother?"

Xiao Yu'an was about to say that he was not an elder brother, but a neighbor, but Ming Shu looked at him.How do you say that look, it's dark, wet, as sticky as Mingshu himself, and also very clingy.Xiao Yu'an inexplicably felt that if he wanted to say that he wasn't his brother, Ming Shu would have to groan again in a while.

Mingshu said in a low voice, "It's my brother." But I really want to have a brother.

The nurse laughed, "Is it brother? That's good." Then she turned to Xiao Yu'an, "Brother needs to take care of my brother, next time he will bore himself at home, brother will go and have a look, it won't work if you don't blow the fan, it's too big Neither."

It's hard for Xiao Yu'an to explain this, but I understand after I said it.

The nurse had other patients to take care of, so she pushed the cart away after explaining.

This ward is a three-person ward, but there is no one in the other two beds, and they all went home after the infusion in the morning.The afternoon sun was a little hot, Xiao Yuan pulled the curtain halfway, and went back to the bed, "You don't turn on the fan at home?"

Mingshu lowered his head, shaking his fingers back and forth.He also wanted to turn on the fan. He almost fainted from the heat yesterday, but when he turned on the fan, the paper was blown everywhere. His brother didn't give him a shell gun, so he had to make one by himself.

"I yesterday..." Before the gun was ready, he didn't want to tell Xiao Yuan, and after thinking for a long time, he came up with an ambiguous sentence: "I have something to do yesterday."

This tone made Xiao Yu'an laugh, "What's the matter with you? The fans can't even blow?"

Now Mingshu couldn't answer, so he sat on the bed and touched it here and there, "There is something wrong."

Normally Xiao Yuan would not talk about it, he is not a nosy person, he was too lazy to ask a question a second time, it was Xiao Jincheng who came to tell him excitedly - I found a secret, do you want to listen, I don't Tell you, alas, don't go, listen to me!

Seeing that Mingshu is so awkward now, it is very rare for him to have the thought of asking, "What's the matter?"

Mingshu glanced at him several times, and he didn't know what to mutter there.He could see that Mingshu didn't want him to leave, so he stood up deliberately, "I'll leave if you don't tell me."

Sure enough, Mingshu was fooled, and quickly shouted: "Brother, let me tell you!"

Bullying a sick child is not an aboveboard thing, especially Xiao Yu'an is the class monitor, he has always been aboveboard, and he felt a little guilty when he was called out by Mingshu, so he decided to buy something for Mingshu when he was done planning, or an iron box Hardcover mints?

"I made a gun out of pieces of paper yesterday." Ming Shu crossed his legs, and he did it quite neatly, but his face was too red, like a tumbler, "The fan will blow the paper away."