Difficult to raise children

Shen Hao stayed by Shen Junyue's bed all the time, and when he felt sleepy in the middle of the night, he held his hand and lay on the bedside, his eyes fixed on Shen Junyue all the time.

He kept checking the time every 10 minutes, muttering to himself, "Why aren't you awake?"

During the period, Su Xi came in once, gave Shen Hao a supper, and then went back to rest. Then Liang Kui withdrew seeing Shen Junyue's breathing steadily. goalkeeper.

It stands to reason that when Shen Junyue was hospitalized, there were definitely a lot of guards outside the ward, but Shen Junyue thought they were conspicuous, so he immediately let them go.

Such a withdrawal made him clean up a lot, otherwise everyone would have to ask when they saw such a big battle, knowing that Shen Junyue was hospitalized, no matter who they knew or not, they would pretend to visit him.

At five o'clock in the morning, when Shen Junyue opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face with familiar facial features and a familiar smell, which made him think he was dreaming.

Shen Hao didn't sleep deeply at first, and he woke up when Shen Junyue moved, staring at those beautiful phoenix eyes without speaking.

Shen Junyue lost a lot of blood, his mind was still a mess, and he yelled, "Hey, baby, come and give me a kiss!"

Shen Hao let go of the hand holding him, moved his stiff fingers, and then slapped Shen Junyue violently.

This blow was neither light nor heavy, but it completely woke Shen Junyue up.

He closed his eyes, his expression regained his clarity, and his attitude immediately became serious, "Son, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about the disobedience you committed just now, like a thunderbolt."

So, can you and don't care about Lao Tzu's behavior of deliberately deceiving you?Shen Junyue wanted to say it but dared not.

Shen Hao shook his hands that were still a little numb, and said calmly: "I have done even more disobedient behaviors, what is this?"

As soon as Shen Junyue heard this, he knew it was going to be bad, and immediately coughed loudly while covering his wound: "Ahem... baby, daddy hurts..."

"It hurts?" Shen Hao poked Shen Junyue's wound with his finger through a layer of quilt, "I heard that you survived for more than ten hours after being injured, and you still have time to tell them not to notify me when you come back. Now I know hurt?"

"His..."

Shen Junyue broke out in cold sweat, "Son, you are murdering your own husband! You will be struck by lightning."

"Hey, how did you get beaten up stupidly? If there is such a thing as a lightning strike from the sky, you will be the first to strike."

Shen Junyue went in without knowing it, and asked suspiciously: "I didn't do anything unreasonable!" How could he be struck by lightning?

Shen Hao turned around, leaned on the head of the bed, put one hand around Shen Junyue's arm for him to rest on, and replied with a smile: "A father falling in love with a son, shouldn't this kind of unreasonable, immoral and incestuous thing be broken?" ?”

Shen Junyue couldn't move his body yet, so he could only roll his eyeballs to express his dissatisfaction, "Son, I'm courting seriously. We are in love with each other. With Yue Lao's permission, God sees it."

Shen Hao glared at him, "If God sees it, he should have taken you as a disaster, so as not to cause harm to the world!"

Shen Junyue rubbed his face against Shen Hao's arm, and said flatteringly: "Son, don't talk nonsense, I only harmed you alone, other people don't have the right to ask me to harm you!"

"Seeing that you are full of energy now, shouldn't it be time to explain things to me?"

"Confess what?" Shen Junyue pretended to be stupid.

Shen Hao didn't bother to expose him, "If you don't want to say it, forget it." There will always be times when you regret it.

"No, son..." Shen Junyue hurriedly turned his face and kissed Shen Hao's arm, "Dad is dizzy now, his limbs are weak, and the wound is still hurting. It's normal that his brain can't turn around. You can't Use the standards of normal people to measure an injured patient."

"Oh? Then what standard should I use to judge you?"

Shen Junyue didn't answer, just closed his eyes, pretended to be dead and said, "Dad is sleepy, let's sleep again."

Shen Hao was not in a hurry to let him confess now, no matter whether Shen Junyue was really sleepy or not, he didn't intend to disturb him.

Who knew that Shen Junyue closed his eyes for 2 minutes and opened them again, "Son, you should lie down and sleep for a while too."

"No, this is fine." Shen Hao tucked up the quilt for him, and leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

Shen Junyue instantly understood that Shen Hao was afraid of getting his wound, so he leaned over softly and rested his head on Shen Hao's stomach.

When he woke up again, it was already sunny outside, and an old doctor with gray hair was examining his wound.

"Lieutenant General Shen has a very good physique, and his recovery ability is much better than that of ordinary young people. According to preliminary estimates, he will be able to get out of bed and walk around in half a month."

"Half a month?" Shen Junyue stared at him coldly, and said with a sense of oppression in his voice: "I was injured more seriously than this and only lay down for ten days."

The old doctor sighed secretly, and explained with a pleasant face: "It's because you haven't had a good rest after being injured all these years, and this time the injury is so serious, why don't you take advantage of this time to take good care of yourself."

Shen Junyue still wanted to refute, but Shen Hao said in a cold voice: "All follow the doctor's orders, and you can stay as long as you want."

Shen Junyue's aura suddenly fell, and he looked at him with a bitter face: "Son, you can't get out of bed for half a month, that's the treatment only for confinement women."

The corner of Shen Hao's mouth ticked, "I don't mind serving you for a month in the same way as confinement."

"I mind!"

"It's useless to mind, or do you want to explain it to me now?"

"I am a wounded patient!"

"Don't worry, in the next half month I will let you realize what an injury is." With a treacherous smile, Shen Hao sent the old doctor out of the ward.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Shen Hao saw Shen Donglin bringing Chen Yi and several bodyguards.

Because Shen Donglin kept Shen Junyue's injury from him, Shen Hao didn't even want to see the old man, he just said hello and it was over.

Shen Donglin changed his serious expression in front of outsiders, and said kindly: "Haohao, this is entirely your father's intention. He deliberately deceived you, and let me and your grandma lie to you together. At most, we are only one person who knows." unreported charges."

"Old man, you're slandering me! Cough..." Shen Junyue became angry for a moment, his expression twisted in pain.

Shen Hao walked over and poured him a glass of water, and fed him a few sips before Shen Junyue calmed down.

As soon as Shen Junyue's mouth was free, he called it wrong: "I mean what I call it? Don't you want Haohao to know?"

"Who said that?" Shen Donglin never pretended to be polite to his son, and snorted: "I want to win sympathy after getting injured all over, childish!"

"I was injured gloriously, but you are making sarcastic remarks from the sidelines, do you still have a conscience?"

"It's really not for you!"

"Grass! I'm not your own, right?"

"I don't want to be either, otherwise I will beat you to death with a stick, lest you embarrass me all day long!"

"How shameful?" Shen Junyue glared at him and asked.

Shen Donglin's mouth moved, not knowing what to say about his son and grandson's "loving each other".

"Shut up!" Shen Hao moved a chair for Shen Donglin, sent out all the irrelevant people, and then walked up to Shen Junyue with a water glass, and said two words coldly: "Take medicine!"

Shen Junyue looked at the pack of pills of various colors in distaste, "Aren't I on a drip? Why do I still need to take medicine?"

"The doctor prescribed it."

"Can I not eat?" Shen Junyue looked at Shen Hao expectantly.

"What do you think?" Shen Hao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Actually, the medicine prescribed by the hospital is not necessarily good, especially because the medicine is three-point poisonous, and there may be side effects if you take too much."

Shen Hao was not moved by it at all, "Do you want me to feed you or do you want me to open your mouth and force-feed you?"

Shen Junyue's eyes suddenly changed, he stared at Shen Hao and reprimanded: "Shen Hao, you are too arrogant!"

"Huh?" Shen Hao nodded indifferently: "Whatever you say, eat or not?"

Shen Junyue took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Don't think I don't know, you deliberately let the doctor add the most bitter medicine to it."

"So what? To eat or not to eat?"

"Shen Hao!" Shen Junyue lowered his momentum, moved his arm with difficulty and tugged on Shen Hao's sleeve, "Son, good son! Good baby! Can't I be wrong?"

Shen Donglin looked at Shen Junyue coldly, pulling Shen Hao to speak in a low voice almost obsequiously. It was an expression that he would never show to others, and it was really an eyesore.

"Huh! How old are you, and you still have to push back and forth when taking medicine? Who are you doing this on purpose?"

"I am happy, this is fun, you old man knows what a fart!" Shen Junyue gritted his teeth and thought: If he persisted, maybe Shen Hao would be able to take the initiative to feed him medicine mouth to mouth.

Shen Hao pinched his chin while he was talking, poured all the pills into it, then poured half a glass of water into it and closed his mouth.

Shen Junyue half-forced and half-cooperatively swallowed the medicine, his face wrinkled like a bun, "Son...you are so ruthless! Cough cough...you are so miserable."

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Shen Hao followed his back for him, turned his head and pointed the gunfire at Shen Donglin, "Grandpa, I heard from grandma that you have been smoking again in the past two days?"

Shen Donglin also coughed dryly twice, "It's not all because of that bastard of your father. Although I don't want to see him, I don't want to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person so early."

Shen Junyue muttered in a low voice: "I don't know who said aggressively back then: It doesn't matter if I lose a son."

Shen Hao rolled his eyes at him. The father and son are actually very similar in many aspects, so there is no need to doubt their blood relationship. On the contrary, it is him, whose genes are too different from the Shen family's, and he is more like someone who was picked up.

"Where's Dr. Cai?"

"Last month, I went to Africa to see gorillas. I have already sent someone to look for him and come back. It is estimated that he will arrive in two days."

Shen Hao nodded, he still trusts the old doctor with venomous eyes, Shen Junyue's physical trauma is secondary, the main thing is recuperation, otherwise he will definitely have problems when he gets old.

Chapter 191 Can Your Eyes Be A Little More Explicit? (3697 characters) Shen Donglin left after staying for a short time, coming and going in a hurry, as soon as he arrived in Beijing, the calls to him never stopped, he was very busy.

Shen Junyue was leaning on the bed like a master, with a bitter taste in his mouth, which made him stick out his tongue unconsciously.

"Son, do you have anything to eat? Suppress the bitter taste in your mouth."

Shen Hao looked at him with a half-smile, and joked, "Should I buy you a candied fruit or something?"

Shen Junyue didn't mind being treated like a child, so he said cheekily, "Okay, as long as you buy it for me, I will definitely eat it."

Shen Hao scolded with a smile: "A big man is afraid of suffering, so don't make fun of him when you say it!"

"Dad is not afraid of bitterness, it's just that he doesn't like to eat any bitter food. Besides, let you try it with bitter taste on your tongue all day, it's so uncomfortable."

The corners of Shen Hao's mouth twitched, thinking about it was also the reason, he deliberately asked the doctor to prescribe the most bitter medicine, and added a few bitter pills that were not harmful to the body, it's no wonder that Shen Junyue feels better in his mouth now.

"No candied fruit, there are so many fruits, which one do you want to eat?"

The corner of Shen Junyue's mouth raised, his eyes lingered on Shen Hao's face like hooks, he licked his lips and said, "Actually... it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just give me a kiss."

Absolutely all bitter and sour tastes will disappear without a trace.

Without raising an eyelid, Shen Hao casually took out a throwing knife he was used to, picked an apple from the fruit basket and peeled it.

"Son, so you know how to peel apples?" Shen Junyue's unbelievable appearance gave Shen Hao the urge to make people dizzy again.

When the man was still awake, he was scratching his heart and lungs with worry, wishing to see him open his eyes in the next second.

But once this person wakes up, that cheap talk comes out again, which makes people love and hate him at the same time.

He held the apple in his left hand and the knife in his right. Almost in the blink of an eye, he peeled off the apple from the beginning to the end, connecting it into a beautiful and complete circle.

"In the years when you were away, no one peeled the fruit for me, so I had to do it myself." Anyway, he has practiced for several years, how could it be bad?

Shen Junyue's heart shrank, and a sore feeling came out, he raised his hand with difficulty, and put it on Shen Hao's lap, "It's all my father's fault, from now on, my father will take care of everything. "

Shen Hao pulled his calf away from under his palm. If he was still a little moved by the words just now, then Shen Junyue's action of taking advantage of the opportunity completely digested that little touch.

"No need, I personally still think that I should do it myself and have enough food and clothing, lest one day you avoid me again and I have to starve to death?"

Shen Junyue deliberately ignored the deep meaning in his words, with a sincere expression and affectionate eyes, "Don't mind, just give Dad a chance to take care of you, okay?"

"Don't worry, you won't lose your chance to perform." Shen Hao squinted his eyes, thinking: From now on, all the housework at home can be left to Shen Junyue.

He lives with Shen Junyue, and the family must only hire temporary workers, otherwise those who live together for a long time will definitely find out that their father-son relationship is abnormal.

Moreover, Shen Junyue's cooking skills are really good now, so don't waste such a good advantage.

Shen Hao handed him the apple, and asked with some uncertainty: "Can you eat such a hard thing?"

Shen Junyue retorted excitedly: "What do you mean? I haven't reached the age where all my teeth will fall out!"

Shen Hao shifted his gaze to his chest, and asked leisurely: "When you bite something, won't it affect the wound? Doesn't it hurt?"

Shen Junyue immediately silenced, not to mention eating hard food, even talking would hurt, but he couldn't bear to talk to Shen Hao, so he had to endure it.

He supported the bed board with both hands, moved his body up, and said: "Then you cut into small pieces and feed them to me!"

Shen Hao thought about it, but he didn't refuse him on such a trivial matter, and cut the apple with a small flying knife.

Shen Junyue was still admiring his fingers at first, thinking: his son's fingers are so beautiful, thin and long, although they are not as soft as before, they are still as smooth to the touch.

And when holding his work, it is obviously stronger and more ecstasy than before.

Shen Hao's hands trembled when he was stared at by him, and asked angrily, "Can your eyes be more explicit?"

Shen Junyue asked in a very serious manner: "Son, have you seen blood with this flying knife?"

Shen Hao was stunned for a while, and his hands were too forceful, the sharp blade cut his finger, drawing a shallow bloodstain.

He raised his finger, waved it, and replied angrily: "Hey, it didn't exist before, but now it does, do you still dare to eat it?"

Shen Junyue panicked as early as the first time his finger was bleeding, raised his head and pressed the alarm beside the bed, then dragged Shen Hao's hand in front of him, and put the bloody finger into his mouth.

The two of them are old and not young, and they are in a serious relationship, let alone separated for three months. As soon as Shen Hao's fingers touched the wet tongue, his eyes darkened.

Shen Junyue didn't think much about it, he was much more nervous seeing his son injured than himself.

Before he could spit out Shen Hao's fingers, the white-haired attending doctor rushed in with two nurses, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Shen Hao hastily pulled his finger out of Shen Junyue's mouth, and wiped it on the quilt calmly, his ears felt a little hot.

The old doctor and the nurse who came with him were all stunned. The scene just now was too easy to make people think wrongly. If they didn't know that these two were father and son, everyone might think that their relationship is not normal.

Shen Junyue ignored their abnormal eyes, and shouted eagerly: "Come here, help my son bandage his fingers, don't leave any scars."

Even though the old doctor was well-informed and experienced, he couldn't help but twitched when he saw the wound on Shen Hao's finger.

I thought it was Shen Zhongjiang who had a postoperative reaction, but I didn't expect to call them in a hurry, just to bandage his son's tiny wound.

Please, this is the General Hospital of the Military Region, not a small clinic, okay?

Shen Hao also felt ashamed, took out a handkerchief and rolled up the wound, and said to the three medical staff: "No need, it's just a small injury, you guys go out."

"Small injuries are also injuries, and if they are not treated properly, they will leave scars."

"Even if such a thin strip leaves a scar, it won't be noticeable, let alone on the finger."

Seeing the two arguing over such a trivial matter, the old doctor told the nurse beside him: "Go get some medicine for Young Master Shen." Then he turned and left.

He has also seen many parents who dote on their children, but it is rare for Shen Junyue to take such care of his son when he is an adult.

The two nurses also felt the same way, walking behind the old doctor and whispering: "I thought it was rare for a lieutenant general to have an adult son at such a young age, but I didn't expect him to be so kind to his son."

"No, I can't see that the lieutenant general is still a loving father."

"Whoever woman will marry him in the future will be blessed."

"It's hard to say, since he is so good to Young Master Shen, he will definitely treat his wife less in the future."

The old doctor coughed, turned around and taught a lesson: "No matter if you are lucky or not, you two have no chance, so guess what?"

The two nurses were not ashamed or angry, but instead replied with a smile: "It's because I don't have a chance that I can gossip."

The ward suddenly became quiet, and Shen Junyue realized that he had indeed overreacted, and he didn't know why he had a brain twitch just now?

"Cough... son, it seems that Dad's sequelae of excessive blood loss are quite serious, hehe..."

Shen Hao glanced at him, picked up an apple with his fingers and handed it to his mouth: "Do you still want to eat?"

"Eat! Eat!" Shen Junyue opened his mouth, rolled the apple into his mouth, and deliberately licked Shen Hao's fingers.

Shen Hao was silent for a long time, and his tone suddenly became a little gloomy, "Don't tease me on purpose, or don't blame me for bullying the patient!"

Shen Junyue was stunned for two seconds, and then laughed out loud, but just after laughing twice, the wound was touched, and he blushed from the pain, and could only bite his lip and grin.

"Don't forget that you have no power to fight back now, and I won't be polite if you laugh again."

Shen Junyue's smile was swallowed immediately, and he said with a serious expression: "Comrade Shen Hao, it's wrong to moleste patients. Although Dad likes your current flair, you have to take care of Dad's body."

Shen Hao stared at him with clear and deep eyes, with some inexplicable light shining inside, which made Shen Junyue's mouth dry.

"Damn it, I really shouldn't have been hurt in the first place!"

Shen Hao gave him a "you know?" look, and then calmly fed him apples.

After eating a few pieces of Shen Junyue, he stopped eating it. He didn't like it in the first place, and the bitter taste in his mouth dissipated when he put Shen Hao's finger in his mouth just now, and there was no need to season it again.

Shen Hao gnawed the remaining half of the apple, making a crackling sound with each bite, causing Shen Junyue's eyes to focus on his mouth.

Shen Junyue's throat moved, and he asked a little dryly: "Son, we can't do things that are too strenuous now, so a kiss is okay, right?"

Shen Hao accurately threw the fruit core into the trash can, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth and hands, and asked disgustedly: "You haven't brushed your teeth today, have you? Haven't brushed for a few days?"

Shen Junyue raised his eyebrows, "How many days? It's just this morning, besides, didn't you rinse your mouth with mouthwash?"

"No, I hate it!" Shen Hao said bluntly.

Shen Junyue thought, if he could move now, he would definitely drag Shen Hao over and bite him hard, it was too irritating.

He gritted his teeth in his heart, and tried his best to persuade him gently: "Son, have you thought about it too? Looking at your little eyes just now, the fire is almost overflowing, don't you want to taste the sweetness first?"

Shen Hao raised his chin to look at him, "If the fire catches up, who will put it out? You?" After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Shen Junyue's lower body twice.

How could Shen Junyue agree, even though he knew that Shen Hao would not take advantage of his injury to mess around, but there must be no hints, so as not to be caught by him in the future.

"In two days, when my wound heals, I'll serve you with my own mouth!" Shen Junyue licked his lips deliberately, speaking in an extremely ambiguous manner.

Shen Hao's whole body became hot, and the little Shen Hao in his crotch raised his head slightly. This man's bad nature was that he couldn't stand being teased, so he sighed helplessly.

"It's getting late, I'm going to buy food!" Shen Haoshou stood up and ran out the door as if fleeing.

Shen Junyue didn't dare to laugh too exaggeratedly, and still could only smile sullenly. Even so, the wound was still painful, but when he thought of Shen Hao's shy running away, he felt that the pain was worth it.