123(1/2)
Lin Aiguo's funeral was simple, and it took less than ten days from cremation to arranging the funeral.
Since Lin Aiguo passed away, Lin Suizhou has been more taciturn than before. He noticed the difference between his father. Qianqian and Liang Shen never dared to come and disturb him again, for fear of angering him. The atmosphere in the whole family seemed very tense.
After returning from the cemetery, Lin Suizhou went back to the room directly. Looking at the man's gloomy back, Jiang Tang sighed heavily.
"Mom." Qianqian held Jiang Tang's hand, "Dad looks unhappy, I want to play with him..."
The shallow eyes were filled with expectations.
Recently, she didn't dare to talk to Lin Suizhou, and she didn't dare to lie in his arms and act coquettishly like before. Although he was at home all day, they met very few times. My father often sat alone in the courtyard without looking at anyone or paying attention to anyone. Qianqian was worried, but she didn't dare to get close.
Jiang Tang touched her daughter's soft hair, bent down and looked straight into her eyes: "It's okay, dad will be fine in a few days. Can Qianqian go and play with her brothers first?"
Qianqian nodded and went to the yard to find his brothers.
Jiang Tang pulled her hair out of distress, took a deep breath and walked upstairs.
Lin Suizhou was not in the bedroom, so he must be in the study. Sure enough, when Jiang Tang arrived at the study, he saw a man working at the desk.
The huge study room was silent, and the man who had not rested for many days was even thinner than before. He was wearing a black shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his eyes were covered in purple, and his eyes were carefully and focused on modifying the company documents.
Because of dealing with the funeral, Lin Suizhou has already had a lot of work left, and it must be completed quickly in the next few days.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she bent her fingers and knocked on the door, and then walked in.
Jiang Tang walked around Lin Suizhou, but she couldn't understand the things on the file, so she scanned it casually and looked away.
"You have some rest, you haven't had a good sleep these days."
Lin Suizhou shook his head, holding the pen's hand was slender and powerful, "The company has accumulated a lot of documents. It must be done today. You go and rest first, don't worry about me."
His voice was hoarse and he could hardly hear the original tone.
Jiang Tang frowned: "Your voice sounds wrong, is your throat uncomfortable?"
"No discomfort." As he said that, Lin Suizhou half-clenched his fist and coughed a few times.
“…”
Sure enough, something was wrong.
Jiang Tang raised his hand and stroked his forehead and then tried his body temperature again. It was very hot.
She felt a sudden slap in her heart, and she took the pen from his hand without thinking, pulled his arm and forced him to pull the person up: "You have a fever, come and lie down for me."
"I didn't have a fever." Lin Suizhou's jaw was tight and his body was not moving at all. "Give me the pen, this document is very important to me."
Jiang Tang shook his head stubbornly: "I don't care about any documents or documents, your body is more important than anything else."
"I said I'm fine."
"No." Jiang Tang's hands behind her back, "Come here and lie down for me."
Lin Suizhou took a deep breath, and he closed his eyes, his voice feeling a little weak: "Jiang Tang, I don't have time to make trouble with you, I'm going to be busy, you can go out."
He lowered his eyes coldly, and then took a new pen from the pen holder.
The man's side face was hidden under the light, calm and indifferent.
He never used this attitude to face Jiang Tang before.
Jiang Tang's lips trembled, his eyes gradually turned red, and soon, tears fell down.
Bang!
She threw the pen over hard, and her tone was crying: "Forget it if you die, I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Lin Suizhou used his wrist and raised his chin slightly.
Jiang Tang cried, looking wronged like she had never felt before.
Her tears fell to the ground one by one, and even more on Lin Suizhou's heart.
Looking at Jiang Tang who was crying, Lin Suizhou suddenly felt a little confused.
What exactly is he doing?
His family was behind him, but he never wanted to look back. He was a father and a husband, but now he was worried about his wife and children.
Lin Suizhou's throat was dry. He put down his pen and reached out to hold a corner of Jiang Tang's shirt. "Can you help me cook porridge? I'm a little hungry."
He half raised his head, his eyes as aggrieved as a child.
Jiang Tang trembled and laughed. After lowering his head and wiped away the tears on his face, he said in anger, "I cooked it but it's not delicious, you must dislike it. I'll ask Xiao Gao to cook it for you."
"I just want to drink it." Lin Suizhou shook the corner of her clothes like a spoiled person, "Cook it for me, okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Tang slapped his hand away for the smile, "You don't want to be so fierce in me in the future."
He looked obedient: "I'm sorry, I won't do that in the future, I swear."
"Then do you still have to work?"
Lin Suizhou looked at the messy documents on the table and shook his head gently: "No, if I continue, my wife will still cry."
Jiang Tang kicked over and said, "Get out."
Looking at Jiang Tang, whose eyes were red and his face slightly sunk, Lin Suizhou's eyes sank slightly. He held his slender and soft waist with his big hands, and took his long arms over, easily bringing people into his arms.
On the soft chair, he hugged her tightly.
On this cold night, only she could bring him some tenderness.
Lin Suizhou buried his face in Jiang Tang's shoulder, took a deep breath of the seemingly non-existent fragrance, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you really, really,"
Lin Suizhou's voice was very hot, and his whole arrogance disappeared, becoming fragile and sensitive.
Her heart was tangled, and her fingers touched the hot earlobe, and she softened her voice: "What are you thanking?"
"You have been with me recently, thank you very much."
"I am you..." paused, "Girlfriend, and your child's mother, don't be with me."
He smiled softly, opened his mouth and bit her collarbone.
Jiang Tang groaned, gently swayed his eyelids, and asked hesitantly: "Well, do you want to do it? You may feel better."
Once a person is happy, he will feel better. I just don’t know if Lin Suizhou can still be energetic.
Hearing the sound, Lin Suizhou raised his chin and looked at Jiang Tang. Until he saw her face red, he shook his head: "I'm sick."
“…”
"...Then you go to bed, I'll cook porridge."
"Oh." He stood up obediently.
Jiang Tang kept sending Lin Suizhou to the bed and then went to the kitchen to make porridge.
She only knows how to make millet porridge, and put a few longans and red dates in it. Logically, this is something that women drink during their menstruation, but the left and right nourish the body, so there is no need to be so particular. The hot millet porridge was cooked quickly, and Jiangtang served a bowl and carefully carried it upstairs.
"Lin Suizhou, I'm done." She put the bowl on the bedside table and went up to see him.
In the bed, the man had already fallen asleep. Because of the cold, his breathing was particularly heavy.
Looking at his tired look, Jiang Tang felt a little reluctant to wake him up, but when she thought that Lin Suizhou hadn't eaten for a day, she felt uncomfortable again. Finally, she reached out and pushed him to wake him up, "Lin Suizhou, eat something before sleeping."
The man frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
"You're done?"
"Yes." Jiang Tang picked up the millet porridge, put it beside her mouth and whispered, then handed the spoon over, "Come on, ah..."
Lin Suizhou: “…”
Lin Suizhou: "I'm not a child."
Jiang Tang smiled and said, "Sorry, I forgot."
He looked helpless and drank slowly with her hands.
As he ate, Lin Suizhou felt that the taste was a little wrong, "What is it in it?"
Jiang Tang said honestly: "Bished seed, red dates, wolfberry, and longan and lotus seeds."
“…”
Isn’t this something a woman drinks during confinement?
Jiang Tang: "Oh, I added a spoonful of brown sugar in the end."
“…”
No wonder it's so tired.
Seeing that Lin Suizhou's face was wrong, Jiang Tang hurriedly said, "That, you haven't eaten for a long time. I've checked this thing to nourish your body."
Lin Suizhou nodded: "It's a good idea to make up for it."
Why do you always feel that there is something in his words?
Fortunately, he finished drinking it obediently. After eating the porridge, Jiang Tang went to find cold medicine again. When he lie down, she put a fever-reducing patch on his forehead for children.
Lin Suizhou touched the forehead and looked at her inexplicably.
To be continued...