heart last month

Chapter 55

The planned one-week trip ended abruptly, and I spent the next few days in the hospital.

Song Xiaofeng's physical fitness was actually better than Song Xiaoyue's. He developed a slight fever, which quickly subsided, but Song Xiaoyue's high fever never subsided, repeatedly.

Ji Xiaoting also caught a cold. Usually Ji Er Shao has a coughing cold that would alarm a lot of people, but there are two patients waiting for him to take care of him. He is still so delicate, so he asked the doctor to prescribe some cold medicine. It made up the numbers, but fortunately, he was always in good health, so he wasn't too weak.

In the beginning, Ji Ershao didn't know how to take care of patients at all, and he was in a hurry to take care of two patients at once, but after two days of groping, he turned out to be in good shape.Song Xiaoyue could see his carefulness and consideration, and the originally so firm determination to say goodbye was worn away bit by bit by his running in and out.

What should he say?

It's not that he doesn't know that Ji Xiaoting secretly avoids him every time he coughs, it's not that he can't see the guilt and fear in his eyes, he doesn't understand what is so good about him, and let this domineering person do this for him.

Three days later, Song Xiaoyue's body temperature was still fluctuating, Ji Xiaoting could no longer calm down, and suggested that she should be transferred back to the Imperial City for treatment.

Song Xiaoyue knew that working part-time was basically hopeless years ago, but at this time she was much calmer than Ji Xiaoting, and advised him not to bother, Ji Xiaoting thought to himself, this is a trouble, but he didn't dare to say it in front of him, so he had to call someone from the Imperial City The famous retired doctor came here.

This move naturally alarmed the Ji family, Wen Yaxian thought it was Ji Xiaoting who was ill, and they were all about to finish their trip abroad and rush to Yucheng.

So you can't blame Ji Ershao for making a fuss out of a molehill, this is a tradition in the Ji family.

Ji Xiaoting had no choice but to explain to the anxious family members one by one, explaining that he was not sick.

But for Song Xiaoyue and the medical staff of Yucheng No. [-] Hospital, this is undoubtedly a big fuss. Several nurses have expressed their envy to Song Xiaoyue. Of course, there are other meanings in this envy. Song Xiaoyue is really helpless to care about.

A famous doctor is a famous doctor. Song Xiaoyue's body temperature stabilized on the first day of his arrival. At the request of Ji Xiaoting, the famous doctor stayed in Yucheng for two more days and returned to the imperial city after Song Xiaoyue's fever subsided completely. Song Xiaoyue was so surprised Excuse me.

After Song Xiaoyue recovered, Ji Xiaoting proposed to play in Yucheng for a few more days. Song Xiaoyue still had this mentality, so she refused on the grounds that she wanted to go back to prepare for the New Year.

He had been seriously ill, physically and mentally weak, Ji Xiaoting did not dare to force him, but his indifference made Ji Xiaoting very disturbed.

If you care about a person, you will notice any changes in him, and if he keeps it in your heart, you may also guess it.

Ji Xiaoting was worried all the time, that he would suddenly talk about breaking up.

After returning to the Imperial City, Ji Xiaoting sent someone to give Song Xiaofeng a necklace with the latest locator installed, and even he was terrified, and he couldn't even imagine Song Xiaoyue's mood. He really didn't want Song Xiaoyue's expression of fragility and despair anymore .

Song Xiaoyue knew that this thing was practical, so she didn't postpone it, but she said that she would pay for it, and her attitude was as polite as that of a stranger. He also knew that he didn't really blame Ji Xiaoting, but somehow he didn't want to have more contact with him.

Ji Xiaoting felt that his heart was being stirred in the washing machine every day, but he wanted to hold it every day to be stirred.

There are only three or four days until the New Year's Eve. Although it is only herself and Xiaofeng, Song Xiaoyue also wants to have a good New Year's Eve, so she takes Xiaofeng out and buys him new clothes for the New Year's Eve, and even rarely buys them generously for herself. A pair of gloves.

When I came back, I saw Ji Xiaoting's car parked downstairs. When I went upstairs, I saw a person standing at the door, holding two insulated boxes in his arms. Seeing the two brothers with big and small bags, they hurried over to help Song Xiaoyue carry them. Song Xiaoyue looked at them. After Xiaofeng glanced at it, he thought about going to help Xiaofeng get it.

Song Xiaoyue opened the door, and the three of them entered the room. Ji Xiaoting hurriedly followed Song Xiaoyue to help pack things, and said, "Have you eaten lunch?"

Song Xiaoyue shook her head. During this period of time, the small shops on the street were closed, and the prices of the open shops were not cheap. He bought a la carte and prepared to cook for himself.

Ji Xiaoting quickly said: "I brought some food over here, you and Xiaofeng go to eat some first, and I will clean up the things."

Song Xiaoyue glanced at him, and called Xiaofeng to eat first, but she continued to clean up, Ji Xiaoting said: "Go and eat first, it will be wasted when it is cold."

Song Xiaoyue said: "I don't know the place after you clean it up. It's inconvenient to use it. I'll do it myself."

Ji Xiaoting had no choice but to cover the insulation box and find something to keep it warm.

Song Xiaofeng ate with relish, and Ji Xiaoting was also a little happy watching it, so he went over and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Song Xiaofeng raised his head, bit the shrimp and nodded with crooked eyebrows. Ji Xiaoting suddenly blamed himself. He had always regarded being nice to Xiaofeng as a way to please Song Xiaoyue, but in fact he had never done it, and felt sad for Xiaoyue. Moon will always be angry with him.

Song Xiaoyue entered the bedroom with a small bag of things. Ji Xiaoting followed after thinking about it. When Song Xiaoyue opened the cabinet, he hugged him from behind, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just listen to me first."

"Maybe you think I don't like Xiaofeng. How could I not like him? He is your younger brother, that is, my younger brother. I admit that I didn't take care of him too much before. I just like you too much. All my attention is on you." I was pulled away by you uncontrollably, so I can't take care of him. Now I know I was wrong, and I swear that I will treat him well in the future and never let you worry about it. Forgive me, okay?"

Song Xiaoyue turned around, pushed him a little away, and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself, I didn't take good care of him, how can I blame others."

Ji Xiaoting interpreted these words as unwillingness to forgive himself, and just about to speak, Song Xiaoyue said again: "I'm in a bad mood recently, I'm not angry with you, can you let me adjust myself?"

These words were so helpless and boring, Ji Xiaoting thought that these words meant that he was unwilling to forgive himself, so he didn't know what to say on the spot.

Early the next morning Song Xiaoyue took Xiaofeng to go to the supermarket early to do some shopping. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, supermarkets of all sizes were offering discounts.

Wrapped the little wind tightly, and as soon as the door opened, Er Shao stood at the door holding the heat preservation box. Seeing the door opened, he opened his mouth and said, "I'll come and bring you breakfast, and I'll leave right away."

Song Xiaoyue was taken aback, and took the insulation box from him. Seeing that the two of them were neatly dressed, Ji Xiaoting asked again, "Are you going out?"

Song Xiaoyue nodded, "I'm going to do some shopping."

Ji Xiaoting hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'll go with you, you have to watch Xiaofeng, it's not easy to take things."

Song Xiaoyue didn't say yes or no, Ji Xiaoting said again: "Should I eat breakfast at home, or in the car?"

"Get in the car." As soon as Song Xiaoyue finished speaking, Ji Xiaoting happily took the heat preservation box over.

Ji Xiaoting brought shrimp dumplings and scallop porridge. Xiaofeng likes to eat shrimp very much, and his eyes are almost gone when he sits in the back seat eating.He ate happily, and Song Xiaoyue's complexion improved a lot.

Red lanterns and mascots are hung everywhere in the supermarket, looking beaming.Although the number of people in the Imperial City has decreased by more than half, the supermarket is still bustling with people. Song Xiaoyue took the cart and pushed it with Xiaofeng, and Ji Xiaoting followed behind them step by step.

Song Xiaoyue is very slow in shopping. He likes to compare things. Which one is of better quality and which one is more affordable? It takes a long time to compare carefully.Ji Ershao always buys things he likes and takes them directly. Not to mention those Yingying Yanyans before, even Wen Yaxian has never enjoyed the treatment of going shopping with him. The second young master must have gone mad and left long ago, but at this moment, he felt that Song Xiaoyue, who was carefully selected, was very cute.

Song Xiaoyue would occasionally discuss with him or Xiaofeng what to buy, except for necessities, almost all of the things she bought were things Song Xiaofeng liked.He usually doesn't have many chances to buy snacks for Xiaofeng, but as the Chinese New Year is approaching, he bought all the things that he was usually reluctant to buy. Xiaofeng couldn't believe that the car was full of his brother's purchases.

In Song Xiaoyue's mind, you can't be picky during the Chinese New Year. Even in his family's situation, Song Guoping will buy candy for them during the Chinese New Year. Even Zhou Qiao'e, who usually has to mutter, will not have it at this time. objection.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoyue picked out some special products of the Imperial City and planned to send them back to her family, but in the end she couldn't even fit them in a car.At this moment, Song Xiaoyue was really glad that Ji Xiaoting followed, and this kind of luck became more obvious after she checked out and went out.

In short, the shopping trip with Ji Xiaoting was much easier. Ji Xiaoting helped him put away his things and was ready to go home, but Song Xiaoyue stopped him, "Stay here for lunch."

Ji Xiaoting was taken aback for a moment, a flower exploded in his heart, and his tail wished he could fly to the sky.

After Ji Xiaoting left, Song Xiaoyue called the courier to send things back to her hometown. Only then did Song Xiaoyue know that this was the last day for the courier to come to her door.

The things arrived before the New Year's Eve, and Song Guoping called. He sounded very happy, but what he said was, "Why do you buy so many things? Isn't this a waste of money?"

Song Xiaoyue didn't respond, and instead asked about the New Year's situation at home. Song Guoping kept saying that it was okay, but Zhou Qiao'e said, "Business is not easy to do, and I have lost a lot of money if I can't make money. I don't know what will happen next year. pass……"

She was stopped by Song Guoping in the middle of what she said: "For the Chinese New Year, why tell your children these things." Then she said to Song Xiaoyue: "I apologize for not making money this year, and you don't buy things for the family in the future, keep them. , in case you need it anytime.”

The little nostalgia for her family in Song Xiaoyue's heart was instantly broken, and she said in a low voice: "I only have this little money, I have no money to do business with you."

Song Guoping's old face became hot when he heard this, but he couldn't scold the child at this time, so he told him to send Xiaofeng back to save some money.

Song Xiaoyue felt cold in her heart, and said: "I won't send Xiaofeng back, just hang up if you have nothing to do." After speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Song Guoping to respond.

He often read articles that praised the kinship of poor families, but why the kinship of the poor families he saw was so ridiculous.

I can't tell if there is more sadness in my heart or more anger, sitting on the sofa alone and unable to recover.

Seeing that he was gloomy, Song Xiaofeng grabbed a handful of pistachios and bumped them in front of him, "Mumu said, be happy, brother eat."

The melancholy in Song Xiaoyue's heart dissipated immediately, no matter what, he would be fine with a little wind.