No one really thinks it's hard to be a stand-in, right?

Ji Mian used the fastest speed in his life to pull Fu Chenyu out of the snow.

But he is limited by the body of this five-year-old, and his strength is limited.

Although he imagined that he should be heroic, in fact, in Lin Minzhi's eyes, his son was like a little rabbit gnashing his teeth, kicking his legs hard, every cell in his body was exerting force, pulling the little rabbit out of the snow. radish.

"babble--"

The little radish Fu Chenyu was drowsy, limply hugged by Ji Mian, his upper body was hugged, and his lower body was still dragging on the ground.

Lin Minzhi was anxious and funny, and quickly hugged the two children.

She has a son herself, so she can't see all the children suffer.

As soon as she touched Fu Chenyu's clothes, which looked like icicles, her expression changed.

Lin Minzhi put her face on Fu Chenyu's forehead with full experience, and she didn't dislike whether the child was dirty or not. She was startled by the scalding heat, got up quickly, hugged Fu Chenyu and walked to his house.

This child, why is there such a heavy snow outside, and the family doesn't care?

Halfway through the walk, Lin Minzhi slapped his head and remembered!

Fu Chenyu's family had already gone to the empty building. In the morning, she seemed to see Aunt Chen leaving with her son.

Lin Minzhi paused, thinking in disbelief:

Could it be that they left a five-year-old child at home?

This, how can you do such a thing that is not as good as a beast!

Seeing Fu Chenyu's current situation, Lin Minzhi immediately figured out the cause and effect.

In an instant, she felt a little angry.

The situation in Fu Chenyu's family was not a secret. Lin Minzhi had heard about it half a year ago, and Ning Qian didn't care much about his son.

But she thought, at least the Fu family still has a nanny to take care of them, and the children won't go anywhere.

Who knew that this nanny was even worse than a beast!

Fu Chenyu was confused with fever, he was breathing out and in, time was running out, Lin Minzhi couldn't think about it, the first thing was to send the child to the hospital!

She rushed home with the two children in her arms, went through two sets of clothes, and wanted to change Ji Mian's wet clothes first.

What she didn't expect was that Ji Mian was very sensible, she had already changed her clothes clumsily and helped Lin Minzhi a lot.

Lin Minzhi quickly took off Fu Chenyu's clothes and put on dry clothes.

They were all baked in a stove, and the clothes still exude a warm heat at night.

She dug out 300 yuan from the box under the pillow.

Fortunately, during this period of time, business was going well, and a lot of savings had been accumulated, otherwise Lin Minzhi would be really at a loss when this happened.

300 yuan is not a small sum for her.

But human life is at stake. Although Lin Minzhi was in pain, she quickly moved the money and the two children into the tricycle.

The tricycle was used by Lin Minzhi for serving breakfast, and it was wiped clean.

Before getting into the car, Lin Minzhi also filled a hot water bottle and asked Ji Mian to hug her.

There is a small stool in the car, which is usually Ji Mian’s exclusive seat, but now the small stool has become a thick blanket, Ji Mian hugs Fu Chenyu tightly, and the small hot water bottle is squeezed into their arms, allowing the two children to share the cold The only heat in the winter night.

The heavy snow was still falling on New Year's Eve, and a big mottled and dilapidated umbrella could barely cover the heads of the two of them.

The road to the hospital was very long, and the road was bumpy, which woke Fu Chenyu up.

He woke up very quietly, his mind was still a mess, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But... so warm.

The fragrance of milk that belonged to a child spread into his nose, and the hand holding his shoulder was very strong, as if he was terrified that he would fall to the ground.

It's been a long time since he was hugged so tightly, as if being placed on the tip of his heart, Fu Chenyu's thinking was even dazed.

Is he... saved?

"cold……"

Fu Chenyu's nose was sore, he was obviously saved, but he was even more wronged than in the snow just now.

Ji Mian heard the weak voice, and wanted to reply him, but ended up dead without a whole body, buried in the sea, Fu Chenyu smiled coldly, eyes bent like a fox, without emotion, as fast as a horror movie flashed through his mind.

His pupils shrank instantly due to fear, and the hand holding Fu Chenyu became stiff instantly.

After a long while, Ji Mian's heartbeat that was speeding up due to fear gradually calmed down.

He didn't speak, but silently stuffed the hot water bottle into Fu Chenyu's arms.

The snow was still falling, and the road to the hospital was white and long.

However, Fu Chenyu has never felt cold since this journey.

"Fortunately, it was delivered early. If it was later, the baby might be gone." The doctor said, "First put on an intravenous drip to reduce the fever, and you go and pay the fee first."

Lin Minzhi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the result, and his heart sank into his chest.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, Lin Minzhi's stomach was already growling.

She is an adult and can resist hunger, but Ji Mian can't. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Although his stomach was growling loudly, he sat obediently on the stool in the infusion room without saying a word.

Lin Minzhi couldn't bear to let her son go hungry, so she asked the nurses in the hospital to borrow a small kitchen, and then asked them to buy some rice to cook a bowl of porridge for Ji Mian.

Due to the limited ingredients, she could only put some finely minced meat, chopped shallots and minced ginger in the porridge, beat an egg into it, and boiled it slowly.

After a while, the white porridge became extremely thick, and the fragrance wafted through the small infusion room.

Lin Minzhi blew on the porridge and asked Ji Mian to wait for the porridge to cool before eating, while he went to pay Fu Chenyu first.

Ji Mian ate the porridge in small bites. After a while, the smell of the porridge woke up the hungry Fu Chenyu. He let out a "huh" and slowly opened his eyes.

The white ceiling of the hospital came into my eyes, and then the infusion bottles.

Fu Chenyu turned his head and looked at the "culprit" who woke him up - Ji Mian who was sitting by the bed.

The air suddenly became silent, and the two looked at each other in silence. Fu Chenyu's excellent memory suddenly reminded him of who the person in front of him was.

In the same class as him, the little mute who can't speak.

It seems to be called...Mianmian.

Was it he who saved him?

Fu Chenyu remembered those eyes, the moment he passed out, those eyes were full of self-blame and worry.

Ordinary five-year-olds don't think too much, but Fu Chenyu, who is talented and intelligent, has doubts. He and Ji Mian have nothing to do with each other. Why does Ji Mian blame himself?

And now... why is there an imperceptible trace of fear in his eyes.

He is afraid of himself?

"Cuckoo-"

Fu Chenyu's stomach growled broke the silence.

After all, he was just a child. Although he thought a lot, he couldn't resist the hunger.

However, his self-esteem did not allow him to ask for food.

Thus, Fu Chenyu gradually turned his face to the side, leaving only half of Ji Mian's side face covered by bangs.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Mian complained silently in his heart: As expected of a big boss...so ruthless towards the savior.

However, this was not beyond Ji Mian's expectation.

As mentioned in the original novel, Fu Chenyu is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Even his white moonlight Su Luoyu was rejected, ridiculed, and ridiculed by Fu Chenyu countless times when he tried to warm him at first.

In the end, with Su Luoyu's unremitting efforts, Fu Chenyu finally realized that Su Luoyu didn't pity herself, but really wanted to treat herself well, so she untied her knot and accepted Su Luoyu.

Even if Bai Yueguang is like this, can he get better treatment as a cannon fodder stand-in?

Ji Mian was glad in her heart, that's good too.

I have already risked to save him, and now the two have an intersection, which makes him afraid and worried.

That is the person who will kill himself!

It would be great if Fu Chenyu could dismiss him, be "ungrateful" and forget him completely!

"Cuckoo cuckoo-"

Fu Chenyu's stomach groaned even more, half of his face turned sideways, and the tips of his ears exposed under his hair were slightly red.

Ji Mian: ...

"My name is Ji Mian." Finally, Ji Mian spoke, and the crisp voice broke the silence: "Are you hungry?"

Fu Chenyu didn't speak, and Ji Mian knew that it was impossible for the boss to show weakness on his own initiative.

If I gave him something to eat like Su Luoyu, I guess Fu Chenyu would throw the bowl on the spot.

Today's big boss who is sensitive and inferior may regard all his concerns as charity and pity.

Bai Yueguang's chocolates were all thrown into the trash can.

Not to mention the porridge for the cannon fodder stand-in!

Ji Mian persevered, and said seriously: "My porridge can be shared with you, but it's not for free."

Hearing this, Fu Chenyu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ji Mian used [-]% of her acting skills to speak calmly: "You have to help me with my winter vacation math homework."

The middle class of Liming Kindergarten already has winter vacation homework, which is addition and subtraction within ten, with a total of fifty questions.

For a child who is only five years old, it is not a small difficulty.

For Ji Mian, who is "low in IQ", it is undoubtedly a holy book.

Therefore, Fu Chenyu has no doubts about this reason.

He finally turned his head, the moment Ji Mian saw his gloomy eyes, subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.

Like a small animal's instinct to escape from a beast.

Ji Mian desperately tried to convince himself not to be nervous, not to be afraid, the boss is only five years old now.

But after his memory was merged with the original owner, he was greatly influenced by the original owner's character, and was also suppressed by the plot in the book. It is impossible not to be afraid of his enemy.

Fu Chenyu had a needle inserted into his right hand, and his left hand was frostbitten. He lowered his eyelashes, staring at the white sheet of the hospital, as if he wanted to stare at a hole in the sheet.

Ji Mian noticed his embarrassment, and mustered up the courage to drag the small stool forward a little, slowly scooped up a spoonful of porridge with her hands, put it to her mouth and blew twice.

When it was handed to Fu Chenyu's lips, he carefully maintained his personality, "showing a reluctant face", "entangled" and said: "You must do my homework for me."

It seems that a great determination has been made, and it seems that I am reluctant to part with this porridge...

Fu Chenyu pursed his lips, silent like a painting.

Ji Mian raised his hand with difficulty, the spoon trembled, but he didn't take a step back.

After a long time, Fu Chenyu's muffled voice came from the silent infusion room.

"My name is Fu Chenyu."

Then, Ji Mian paused slightly.

Fu Chenyu bit the spoon and swallowed the porridge.

The smell of meat accompanied by the smell of rice reverberated in Fu Chenyu's mouth, making him eat the first normal food this year.

With a sound of "click", Ji Mian stared blankly at the back of her hand, and a hot teardrop fell on it.

There were very few people in the infusion room on New Year's Eve.

In the lonely hall, only the colorful TV series on the cabinet replayed the Spring Festival Gala, and the singing echoed leisurely, welcoming the arrival of [-]:

"Meet in the silver moonlight;"

"Meet in warm affection;"

"Come on, come on, let's meet on nine or eight;"

"Come on, come on, let's meet in [-]."

"..."

When Lin Minzhi pushed open the door of the infusion room, the two children were already so tired that they fell asleep.

A round of silver moon outside the window exudes a faint light, shining on the empty porridge bowl on the table.