Chongxi little husband

"Are you awake?" Following the whisper, a slightly cold hand stroked his forehead, and then he left with a touch.

It was only when Zhang Ji encountered it that he remembered that he had just come in from the outside. He was worried that the coolness he had brought would contaminate the other party and quickly withdrew his hand. He rubbed it twice before putting it on again. Feeling that the temperature was much more normal than yesterday, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yan quietly looked up at him from below, and waited until he withdrew his hand before asking, "What's wrong, uncle?"

"Did you hear that?" Zhang Ji stopped him from getting up, "It's starting to get cold, I came here in a hurry yesterday and didn't bring a thick coat, my uncle rushed back to get it, and I'll be back at noon. Don't get up first, it's cold outside."

Hearing the dialect, considering his current body, he didn't try to be brave. Seeing that Zhang Ji was wearing thick clothes beside the bed, he frowned and moved in, "Come up and cover yourself, don't catch a cold too soon." .”

"En." Zhang Ji didn't refuse and immediately put on his clothes and sat on the bed, but only pulled a corner of the quilt and pressed it against his abdomen.

Fang Yan glanced at him without further persuasion, turned over and lay flat again, closed his eyes for a while and opened them again.After the deep sleep of yesterday and last night, all that remains is the fatigue of the body after sleeping too much, the mind is clear, and all reason has returned.

For some of his self-willed performance yesterday, he also regarded it as dissipating with his illness, and temporarily lost his memory.When he wakes up and hears the weather changes, he can't help worrying about things at home, and how his eldest sister is doing. He hasn't seen her since he woke up yesterday and today.

"Where's my sister?" Thinking of it, he asked.

"Yesterday, the elder sister was going to come with her, but later she saw that the younger uncle followed, so she stayed. Don't worry, I will ask the younger sister to come to our house to accompany her, there will be no problem."

Dialect nodded understandingly. Although today's society is still very tolerant towards women, in fact, all kinds of rules and regulations are imposed on women in small places like them. It is easy to attract gossip.

"I think it's almost better. I'll go back when my uncle comes back. The silkworm house at home hasn't changed the gauze curtain, and the silk thread hasn't been done yet..."

"I said that you are mainly responsible for maintaining your health now, don't say anything else."

"But..." Facing Zhang Ji's dark eyes, Fang Yan closed his mouth cowardly, and only after a long while said softly: "I'm hungry."

"..." Zhang Ji was silent for a while, thinking that there were two children next door who hadn't had breakfast yet, he thought about it: "I'm going out to buy, you just lie down, I'll call Xiaojin and Xiaobao to come over and accompany you." you."

"Oh."

Zhang Ji got out of bed and went out to call for someone. After a while, he led Xiaobao and Xiaojin back. Fortunately, Xiaojin was a little sober. Xiaobao was still rubbing his eyes but did not lose his temper. It was probably getting ready for winter and the sky was bright. Otherwise, he would have basically woken up at this time.

It's just that today's sudden drop in temperature makes me sleepy and sleepy under the covers.

However, when they saw the dialect that was awake on the bed, the two little guys suddenly became sober, and ran over happily without Zhang Ji's order, kicked off their shoes, and climbed onto the bed.

"Brother Yan, how are you?"

Although Xiaobao is younger, and his body is more fleshy than Xiaojin, but his speed is not slower than Xiaojin. He twisted his little butt and kicked his little meaty legs three or two times before going up. He lay down next to the dialect and asked happily, his voice was also covered. Guo Xiaojin.

Dialect looked up at the two heads squeezed to the side, couldn't help but smiled, and nodded: "Well, it's ready."

"Really? Great!" The two cheered in unison.

Zhang Ji came over and slapped his buttocks, "I covered them all under the quilt, and ran out without clothes on. Do you want to take medicine when you are sick? Xiaobao, don't squeeze your brother, and you can't make noise." Do you know when he rests? The second brother goes out to buy food for you, you have to be obedient, can you do it?"

"Hmm~" Xiao Bao nodded his head violently.

"I see, step-brother, I will take good care of my elder brother and younger brother Xiaobao."

"very good."

Zhang Ji praised him generously and wanted to go out, but the dialect stopped him.

Dialect sat up, "Why don't I go with you, it's already here, and I haven't been to town for a long time."

"And do you still have your old clothes here?" Before Zhang Ji could refuse, Dialect asked again, "Since it's you...the clothes your parents bought for you to study in the past, there should be some clothes and pants, right?" ?”

Zhang Ji was silent for a while, looked at the three pairs of eyes that came over with anticipation, finally nodded slightly, left the room with a slightly cold face, and left the room.

"Wait a moment."

Watching him leave, Dialect Xiaobao and Xiaojin looked at each other, Qiqi stretched out his hands and clapped, and cheered softly.

Get it!

When Zhang Ji came back holding his clothes with a sullen face, the three people on the bed looked cute again, waiting there in the original posture, looking eagerly at the door and waiting for him, and the moment they saw him, their eyes all lit up.

Zhang Ji: "..." Suddenly, he felt his fingers under his clothes a little itchy.

"I looked for it, and there are a few better ones I left a few years ago, which should suit you." They came over and handed out long gowns to them one by one, but in the end they couldn't hold back, and each of them jumped their heads.

"Ouch~"

"..."

"What are you looking at? Did you make a mistake? Everyone is disobedient." Zhang Ji gave the dialect a special look while speaking, don't think he doesn't know, it's not all because of him.

Fang Yan put down his hand covering his forehead, thinking he was wrong, and silently took the clothes to put on, but a slender hand stopped him again.

Immediately, the dialect couldn't help glaring, so what?Are you trying to contradict yourself?

Zhang Ji glanced at him coldly, and then handed him another set of outerwear. Dialect saw that it belonged to him, and suddenly the puffer fish bulged like a leak and shrank back.Laughing awkwardly, it turned out to be clean, a little surprised.

Washed?

"I washed it yesterday. You are no better than these two brats. Put on yours first, and then put on this one, so as not to catch a cold again. Not to mention that my uncle came back to see me, even the doctor is not good. I will bother him again today." come to us."

"Hehe, thanks."

The tone is terrible, but the action of helping is very meticulous.Fang Yan smiled in embarrassment, but didn't move, and let him help. Next to him, Xiao Bao and Xiao Jin, who had already dressed themselves, looked at them with wide eyes. After a long while, they all made faces at each other.

***

The town is indeed quite small, but the two streets are like a cross street, but they are not straight.

However, the population is quite large. Even if it is not a market day, there are quite a lot of people passing by on the street.And Zhang Ji, who was sent to the town to attend school in the early years, is much more familiar with dialect than the three of them.Even though he hadn't come here often for more than three years, Zhang Ji still led the three of them to find the nearest stall.

After ordering three noodles and one wonton, Zhang Jicai realized that he had chosen the wrong place when he sat down and waited for the noodles to arrive.The store is small, and there is only one table inside. Now there are people, and the others are long tables at the door for customers to sit. It was nothing in the past, but today it is cooling down. Sitting outside is afraid that the dialect will accidentally blow the cold wind and heat up again. .

Fang Yan hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhang Ji, who was about to get up and planned to change places, and smiled: "Actually, you really don't have to be so nervous. I feel much better after sleeping. I don't usually catch cold so easily. I guess it's because of my old age. It’s because I wanted to get the things out quickly, that’s why I’m tired... It’s okay now, I can smell the food here, it must be delicious, I’m so hungry that I really don’t want to go anymore.”

In the end, he said in a pitiful tone, with a fawning and begging look on his face.

Zhang Jichui looked at him, listened to his coquettish words, looked around and still compromised, just went to ask the boss for a bowl of hot noodle soup, and gave them some to drink first.

Smelling the noodle soup, Dialect gulped his saliva in a futile way.In fact, he didn't lie either.Xu Shi was just a little sick, and he was fed those extremely bitter medicinal soups yesterday, and his stomach was already hungry. He really felt a little unable to walk after smelling the aroma~

He picked up the soup bowl and was about to drink it, but found that Zhang Ji didn't move. Then he remembered that this person only divided into three portions, but he didn't have any.

After thinking about it, he stretched out the bowl and poured some back in front of Zhang Ji, "You drink too."

"...Mmm." Zhang Ji paused, and under the gaze of San's eyes, he picked up the bowl, and then the three dialects lowered their heads and drank the soup carefully.

"Zhang Ji? It's really you."

Just as Zhang Jichun touched the edge of the bowl, a surprised female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

With a flash in his eyes, Zhang Ji still took a sip of the noodle soup with hot soup calmly, and then turned back with a blank expression.

The visitor looked at the front and was sure, a trace of disgust flashed across his delicate face, especially when he saw that the bowl in his hand was the same as that of the three dialect Xiaobao and Xiaojin next to him, the disgust was even more obvious.

It's just that these are well hidden in surprises and three-point surprises.

"What a coincidence! Why are you here? Your elder brother is so serious, he didn't even tell me. If I knew you were coming to town, I would send someone to come over and invite you to my house for a meal. You don't have to sit in the morning Drink this soup outside to fill your stomach.

Ah, I'm Zhang Chunyan, remember me? "

"..."

Fang Yan put down the bowl, looked back at the girl up and down, and turned around, "Who is this? Our relative? Why haven't I seen it before?"