Nongben is passionate

As soon as Xie Xuan entered the room, he rushed to the bathroom and vomited in the dark. His stomach hurt like cramps. His limbs were cold and he curled up on the cold tiled floor. He invited Xie's family doctor to come over overnight. He was alarmed and went to bed early. Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Ouyang——

Xie Xuan sank into the soft bed, and vaguely heard the sound of footsteps entering and leaving the room. The experienced old doctor checked his body with a stethoscope, and opened his eyelids to see the condition of his pupils.Xie Xuan was powerlessly at the mercy of others, as if he had returned to his childhood, so sick that he was out of shape, facing the empty room alone, helpless and helpless.

There was a low voice talking in his ear, and he tried his best to hear it clearly, but unfortunately, he couldn't do what he wanted.Then he felt the back of his hand being wiped back and forth with the cold alcohol cotton, and later, there was a sting like a mosquito bite. He knew it was an injection, but his head was dizzy, he couldn't open his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze , the dream was messy and full of articles, he slept very uncomfortable until the sky was twilight, the medicine finally took effect, and he fell into a deep sleep——

The illness lasted for a week, Xie Xuan was originally weak, and Zhou Tang managed to recover a little bit in those years, but now he has returned to before liberation—a boy of this age still has a little childlike remnant on his face Plump, with rounded lines, but because of his illness, his chin is pointed, and his eyes are dark and gloomy, without any reflection. Perhaps because of illness or other reasons, something is rapidly precipitating on his body, as if a In the evening, I grew up several years.

Mrs. Xie stopped all his homework and only let him rest in peace.

When Xiao Fen came in, he saw Xie Xuan leaning on the head of the bed. The sun outside was dim, and he stopped in front of his bed, as if he didn't dare to make mistakes. He looked down and read a book quietly, like an old postcard.Xiao Fen was slightly surprised in his heart—if Xie Xuan's quietness in the past came from his docile and introverted personality, now, this quietness seems to have other flavors, but Xiao Fen couldn't say what it was exactly. ——

"You are leisurely - I heard that you are very sick, why can't you bear this intensity, it's really time to be sick -"

Xiao Fen leaned against the door and didn't go in. He just looked at Xie Xuan like this, with the corners of his mouth raised habitually, with a hint of sarcasm.

Xie Xuan didn't look up, turned a page of the book on his own, and then said lightly, "What's the matter? I remember my grandpa said that I don't have to go to class for a few days——"

Xiao Fen opened his eyes wide in surprise. He thought Xie Xuan was really a clay doll with no temperament at all. No matter how mean and negligent Xiao Fen was before, the third young master of the Xie family would not react at all. Hit back—after being surprised, the sarcasm in Xiao Fen's eyes became stronger, "Tsk, I finally stretched out my claws, but it's a pity that I can't even scratch it—"

Xie Xuan raised his head, his eyes were clear, and he looked at Xiao Fen innocently, "Why, even if you are just a tutor, you are also my teacher. I still understand the principle of respecting teachers."

Xiao Fen suffocated for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise, it took him a long time to recover, but he didn't know how to respond, he sneered, arrogant and ironic at the same time, he sneered once, but he didn't feel it was enough, so he sneered again.

Xie Xuan stared at the book with deep eyes, bottomless.

The maid came in, "Third young master, the old man said that if you are still in good health, you can go downstairs to meet the guests."

"I'll come down right away—" Xie Xuan put the book on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, put his finger on the button of the pajamas, untied one, looked back at Xiao Fen who didn't show any intention of avoiding it, and frowned——

Xiao Fen suddenly came to his senses, a little embarrassed, but still maintained his unique British elegance and arrogance, and walked out of the room.

When Xiao Fen came, he saw a lot of people sitting in the living room downstairs, Mrs. Xie, Xie Mingyu, Meng Dongqing and his son Meng Gu—he thought as he walked, the guest Mr. Xie was talking about was obviously Meng Dongqing , but I still don't understand that with Meng Dongqing's identity, where would it be Mrs. Xie's turn to personally introduce Xie Xuan.

Meng Dongqing, he is considered a respectable person in a wealthy family, and no one will show off his face when he sees it, but no matter how proud he is, his waist will not be so straight in front of the Xie family. Dongqing, his old man, may still have some friendship with Mr. Xie, but Meng Dongqing, his seniority is not enough-he knows that his son Meng Gu and Xie Mingyu are very good, and they often play together-some time ago, "Sunflower "Carp? 1949" had an accident. I heard that a large number of troublemakers were arrested. Meng Gu was one of them. It's just that the police car here hasn't arrived at the police station yet, and the chief's phone is about to explode over there—after all. It's thunder and rain, but it's just like this, it's enough to make these heaven's favored people angry, and I will definitely be cleaned up by the old lady when they go home--

At their age, no matter how arrogant they are, they are just relying on their family's power.

As Xiao Fen approached, he heard Meng Dongqing say with a smile on his face: "It's really because I, the father, don't discipline him strictly, and he has developed his ignorant temperament. He should suffer a little bit so that his memory will grow—this time. It can be regarded as a lesson for him, but I really feel sorry for the young master of the house—"

It turned out to be an apology, but seeing Meng Gu sitting on the sofa stiffly with his face twisted, he was probably not happy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Xie Mingyu sat lazily on the single sofa, looking absent-minded, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mr. Xie was leaning on crutches, with a gentle and loving smile on his face, watertight, "Let them solve their children's affairs by themselves. They are different from you at that time. Their ideas are bigger than one, Xiaomeng, you are so When I was growing up, how dare I quarrel with your old man, he doesn't hold back his riding whip at all, doesn't he?"

Meng Dongqing's face was a little embarrassing, "The old man has a really good memory——"

Old Master Xie smiled lightly, "How is your father recently? I haven't seen him for a long time, and I have an appointment for tea another day—"

"Father is fine, except that when the weather changes, he is prone to rheumatism, and he can't even touch it when it hurts—"

Mrs. Xie nodded, and said meaningfully: "This is a disease he suffered from when he was young, so don't act foolishly just because you are young, everything in this world has its definite number—"

At this moment, the maid came down to answer——

Mrs. Xie asked: "Can't the third young master come down?"

"The third young master said that he will come down immediately—"

Mrs. Xie nodded, waved the maid away, and said to Meng Dongqing: "My grandson's heart can't be softer, like his grandma, I always said he has such a temper, fortunately he was born in Xie's family, if ordinary people, I'm going to be bullied, I don't know how much I'll suffer—"

Meng Dongqing's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say, so she just turned her head and stared at Meng Gu who was full of reluctance.

Xie Xuan came down from upstairs. He was just recovering from a serious illness and was wearing a beige thick cold sweater. His short black soft hair was docilely attached to his ears. He had pale skin, dark eyes like midnight, and a light pink on his lips. , with a pointed chin, her ordinary appearance turned out to be three-point gorgeous.He walked down the stairs, walked to the sofa, called Grandpa, and raised his hands calmly and calmly.

Meng Dongqing was secretly surprised. He had always heard that the third young master of the Xie family grew up in the countryside. He expected that even if his behavior and words were not vulgar, he must have been timid and shy. She has a somewhat glamorous demeanor, and is less exaggerated than the young masters and young ladies who are usually older than the rich.

Old Master Xie smiled and pulled Xie Xuan to sit beside him, pointed at Meng Dongqing and said with a smile: "This is your Uncle Meng, his father and grandpa are old friends, and he can be regarded as your uncle, so I can't live without him when we see each other in the future." polite--"

Xie Xuan obediently called Uncle Meng, and Meng Dongqing hurriedly handed over a small box and stuffed it in Xie Xuan's hand, grabbed Xie Xuan's hand and said affectionately, "It's the first time we meet, Uncle Shi doesn't have any preparations, let's play with some small things -"

Xie Xuan had never seen such a battle before, and looked at Mrs. Xie hesitantly.

Old Master Xie laughed so hard, "Your Uncle Meng gave it to you, just accept it—"

Meng Dongqing also quickly agreed, "Yes, listen to your grandfather, Uncle Meng is not an outsider, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Xie Xuan didn't refuse.

Meng Dongqing smiled, and took the opportunity to point to Meng Gu beside him and said, "This is your Uncle Meng's son, Meng Gu, who is as old as you - you have seen it before, all the unpleasantness is due to Meng Gu's fault, that's how he is. He has a bad temper, he is the biggest like the king of heaven, his uncle has already taught him a lesson, San Er, don't take it to heart—"

Xie Xuan's eyes lingered on Meng Gu's face, seeing his expression as if he was being spat on in the face but had to bear it, he sneered slightly in his heart.

Just when Meng Dongqing was worried that Xie Xuan's youthful temper would not be reconciled, and Meng Gu could hardly bear it because of Xie Xuan's gaze, Xie Xuan suddenly smiled lightly, like flowers scattered in the wind, "It's nothing, I won't Don't worry, maybe we can go to the same high school in the future, so we won't know each other. I just came here and I don't know anything, so I need Meng Gu to take care of me—"

Meng Gu stared at him in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.Xie Mingyu looked at Xie Xuan's back and frowned.

Xie Xuan's smile was impeccable.

Meng Dongqing cheered up, "Okay, that's how it should be. Turn the fight into friendship, so that Uncle Meng can rest assured. You two will get along well in the future. If you don't understand anything, just ask Meng Gu."

When Meng Gu heard what his father said, his face immediately became ugly.

Xie Xuan was like a good boy who knows how to read and understand etiquette, and smiled obediently, "Thank you, Uncle Meng." He turned his head and said to Mrs. Xie, "Grandpa, I'm a little tired, and I want to go back to my room to rest."

Mrs. Xie nodded, "Go."

Xie Xuan got up politely to say goodbye, and went upstairs.