Unforgettable love

?Sleeping until midnight, Li Zhongmou woke up inexplicably.

He gently pushed open the door of the children's room. Tongtong was sleeping soundly. Wu Tong hugged his son, but half of his body was exposed outside the quilt. "Why is it so hot?" , It was terribly hot.

By the time Li Zhongmou carried Wu Tong to the guest room and called the family doctor, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Wu Tong had a high fever of 39°5, but she was still able to say "thank you" to the doctor in a daze, then she tilted her head and fell asleep again.

As the old saying goes, "Illness comes like a mountain, and it goes away like silk." Wu Tong recovered from this illness very slowly. He spent almost three days sleeping in bed. Tongtong also knew that his mother was sick, and he even walked, ate, and talked. All gently, for fear of disturbing my mother's rest.Whenever he had a chance, Tongtong ran to the door of the guest room. He didn't dare to get too close to the bed, because his father said that if he was also sick, his mother would be more worried.

So, when the mother was lying on the bed and the son was standing at the door, the mother and son continued their affection, "Did Tongtong eat obediently?"

"Yes, Tongtong eats green vegetables." This child likes to eat meat, and green vegetables are equivalent to taking medicine in his eyes.

"If Tongtong is not good, mother will sing."

"No!" Tongtong covered her ears with her fat hands, turned around and ran back to her room crackling, "Mom doesn't sing well."

The servant brings porridge to Wu Tong, Li Zhongmou is back.

After coaxing his son, passing by the guest room, he saw Wu Tong falling asleep again, with half a bowl of porridge lying beside him.Tongtong told him that his mother was in good health and had never been ill; the doctor said that Wu Tong's immunity was extremely weak, and if he did not take care of himself, he would never even think about having a child of his own. Wu Tong also almost lost his reason to live.

"Wu Tong", Li Zhongmou sat in the dark, calling her name softly, "Get well soon".

When Wu Tong woke up, there was a mediation letter signed by Li Zhongmou on the bedside: From now on, she can spend a day with Tongtong every Saturday.

Since then, every Friday at 9 o'clock in the evening, Li Zhongmou will receive a call from Wu Tong on time, and the content is the same: "Mr. Li, I am Wu Tong. I will pick up Tongtong at 09:30 tomorrow morning."Every time he answered the phone, Li Zhongmou would look at the calendar on the desk, and another week passed.

Once, Tongtong was sleeping in the old house of the Li family. When Wu Tong came to pick him up, Li Zhining ordered someone to bring a plate with a stack of money on it, "This is pocket money for my grandson." Li Zhining was sitting in a wheelchair, but still She looked like a proud queen, she was dressed in luxury, and the jade bracelet in one hand was priceless.

Li Zhongmou carried Tong Tong into the car, and when he came back, he happened to see the scene of two women confronting each other.

Wu Tong took the money and counted one by one, "the total is 8200", she took out the stack of money from her backpack, and saw that it was just taken out of the ATM machine, and slowly counted out 82 hundred-yuan bills and put them back on the tray "Ms. Li, I'm different from you. Son, I don't sell."

When passing by, Wu Tong glanced at Li Zhongmou from the corner of his eye, full of disdain, "Mr. Li, how much are you worth? 8200, is it enough?

From that time on, no matter whether he went to Li's old house or Li Zhongmou's apartment, Wu Tong only stood outside the gate.The weather was getting hotter, and the Li family's house was in the villa area. Wu Tong had to walk a long way after getting off the bus, and she often arrived a long time early. She just stood quietly at the door and waited until 09:30, ringing the doorbell on time.

If Li Zhongmou appeared, she would politely say: "Mr. Li, I'm here to pick up Tongtong", with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't reach her eyes.

After the summer vacation, Tongtong finally accepted the reality that his parents did not live together. His friends told him that this was called "divorce".

It was another weekend, but the sky was cloudy like the end of the world.The forecast said that the typhoon moved over Tianjin and might hit Beijing head-on, for the first time in a century.

The news channel broadcast live throughout the day, the host repeatedly reminded residents not to go out if there is nothing to do, and major shopping malls announced the suspension of business.Li Zhongmou let the servant and driver leave, only he and his son were in the apartment.

At 8:30, Li Zhongmou said to Tongtong: "Mom may not come." Tongtong pursed his lips and replied stubbornly: "Mom will definitely come! Definitely!" He ran back to the room with the toy in his arms.

At 9:00, Li Zhongmou was on the balcony, looking in the direction of the entrance of the villa area.Several times, I saw Wu Tong walking nearly one kilometer under the scorching sun.

At 9:15, big raindrops fell.The doorbell rang suddenly, and Tongtong ran out, calling out to the door for his mother.Li Zhongmou held up his umbrella, and Wu Tong stood outside the gate, his hands full of shopping bags, his face was not sure whether it was rain or sweat, "Mr. Li, the weather is bad, can I stay here with Tongtong?"

"……good".

Walking to the door of the apartment, Wu Tong put down the shopping bag, took out a towel from his backpack, wiped off the rain, and put on slippers before entering the apartment.

"I want to make dumplings for Tongtong, can I borrow the kitchen?" Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, she immediately promised, "I will clean up..."

"You like to misinterpret other people's meaning very much," Li Zhongmou went upstairs.

Mushroom pork dumplings, Wu Tong was busy for more than two hours alone.Tongtong was by her mother's side, chatting non-stop, talking about all kinds of nonsense about the children in the kindergarten.

The hot dumplings were put on the table, and Tongtong shouted to the second floor: "Dad, it's time to eat."

"Tongtong, don't speak so loudly," Wu Tong called his son, "Remember, it's impolite to speak like this."

"Okay", Tongtong touched the back of his head, adults have many rules.As soon as I looked up, my father appeared at the stairs, "Dad, eat dumplings today", consciously lowering his voice.

"I'm sorry to disturb you today." At the long dining table, Li Zhongmou sat at the head seat, Tong Tong sat on the first seat on the right, and Wu Tong consciously sat on the second chair.

"Mom, can I have ribs at night?" The bear child, he hadn't finished his lunch yet, and he was already thinking about dinner.

"That depends on how many dumplings Tongtong ate for lunch."

Bear child, frowning, the smell of mushrooms is a bit strange, he doesn't like it very much, but for the ribs...

Outside the house, it was pouring rain, the torrential rain that had occurred in the capital for decades.Some people have posted photos on the Internet, "Go to the imperial capital to see the sea".Hey, the weather is getting weirder and weirder.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Wu Tong went back to the living room.Tongtong took a nap, Li Zhongmou was probably busy upstairs.On the coffee table, there was an extra tea bucket. Curious, she opened it and smelled it. It turned out to be Bitan Piaoxue, the Sichuan scented tea she often drinks.

"Make me a cup of tea", Li Zhongmou went downstairs.

There is a full set of hardcover tea sets in the wine cabinet, Wu Tong tsk tsk, these are all for making Kung Fu tea.Scented tea, no use.She has taken two blue and white tureen bowls, and they don't look like modern imitations to the touch.The base payment says "Great Qing Jiaqing Annual System", which was imitated in the Republic of China.

Made tea, nothing to do.Wu Tong was guarding the dining table, resting his cheeks, watching Weibo.

In the living room, the TV was turned on, and the news channel was still broadcasting the torrential rain in the capital. The announcer's words were in stark contrast to the laughter and cursing in the online world. The netizens were so talented.

One in the living room and one in the dining room.From the corner of Li Zhongmou's eyes was Wu Tong's thin back, in a knee-length blue dress, she preferred dresses.That day, passing by a boutique near the company, a British brand he favored, and a dark blue dress in the window, he suddenly had a thought, if Wu Tong wore it...?