Chapter 17 The Old Man Surnamed Zhong
I originally thought that Zhong Nanqin would praise him for his good attitude after hearing this.
After all, there are too few women like Su Su who are good-looking and kind-hearted.
But what I didn't expect was that after hearing his words, Zhong Nanqin's face, which was originally pretty, instantly sank.
Zhong Yibai was puzzled. Did he say something wrong?
The originally harmonious atmosphere of the dining table suddenly became cold to freezing point.
Zhong Nanqin quickly finished his meal and left. When he left, Zhong Yibai said goodbye to him, but he ignored him.
Zhong Yibai asked Aunt Guo to reason with her depressedly, "Do you think you have a father like him? You always show me your face. Humph, he dislikes me. Did he decide to don't want me?"
Aunt Guo comforted him with heartache, "The one whom you love the most is, he probably feels in a bad mood."
"I'm in a bad mood? Didn't I be fine before? Why do you change your face if you change your face?"
"Did you say something that makes him upset?"
"I didn't say anything..."
"I just heard you mention Susu, who is that?"
"Su Su is my teacher. Last time I had a stomachache, she took me to the hospital. You don't know, she is so kind to me, she is so kind to me."
"I guess, could it be that the teacher was jealous of that teacher Su?"
"He is jealous?" Zhong Yibai looked shocked, "No way? He has this skill?"
"You think, he is your father. You are the most important in his heart. Should he be the most important in your heart?"
Zhong Yibai tilted his little head and thought about it carefully.
Finally, he slapped his little hand on his thigh and suddenly realized his mind.
"I'm going, can Zhong Lao Er be really jealous!"
......
On the way Da Zhuang sent Zhong Yibai, he heard his constant snot and rancidness, and couldn't help asking with concern, "Young Master, are you catching a cold?"
"Well, are the symptoms obvious?"
Dazhuang didn't understand why he asked this, but he honestly replied to him, "Obvious."
Zhong Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
Dazhuang, "..."
Is it okay to have a cold?
It's really hard to guess what a child thinks.
When he arrived at school, Da Zhuang sent Zhong Yibai to the classroom door and left.
When Zhong Yibai entered, Su Mian was tidying up the children's chairs. When he saw him coming in, he immediately came over with a smile, "Yibai is here."
Zhong Yibai nodded depressedly and began to sniffle.
He sucked the nose and sneezed, and repeated this several times, successfully attracted Su Mian's attention.
"Have you caught a cold?"
Zhong Yibai nodded quickly and said weakly, "Susu, you probably have to take care of me more today."
Seeing that he looked pitiful, Su Mian hurriedly raised his hand and touched his forehead.
I felt the temperature was normal and then I felt relieved.
She held his little hand and comforted softly, "I'll take you to the school doctor's place later."
"The school doctor will only let me take medicine, I don't want to go."
"How can a cold be cured if you don't take medicine? Are you good to listen to the teacher?"
Zhong Yibai blinked his big glass-like eyes and bargained with her, "It's okay to ask me to take medicine well, you have to promise me a condition."
"Yeah, you said."
Zhong Yibai looked shy and shy with his red face, "You have to hold me to sleep during lunch break."
When Su Mian heard this, she couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, I promise you."
Zhong Yibai's eyes lit up, "Really?"
Su Mian stretched out her little finger and said, "Speak for sure."
"Okay." Zhong Yibai immediately stretched out his little fingers, and the two of them hooked each other.
......
During lunch break, Zhong Yibai got his wish and was held in Su Mian's arms and coaxed him to sleep.
He was secretly happy, and his heart was already blooming.
Before falling asleep, he asked Su Mian in a low voice, "Su Su, if my cold is not cured tomorrow, are you still hugging me to sleep?"
Su Mian looked at him and saw his expectant look, and couldn't help asking, "Do you like the teacher holding you to sleep?"
"Well, I sleep by myself at home."
"Sleep by yourself?" Su Mian was a little surprised. She hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask him softly, "I haven't heard you mention your mother. Is she very busy with work?"
Zhong Yibai shook his head, "I have never seen my mother before."
Su Mian was stunned and then felt a little distressed.
I have never seen my mother, did I say that his mother is no longer here?
She couldn't help but hug the little man in her arms and said softly, "Sorry, the teacher shouldn't mention it..."
Zhong Yibai shook his head in her arms, "Su Su, it's okay, I don't care anyway, she doesn't want me."
Don't want him...
Su Mian was stunned, "Your mother..."
"I heard from my grandma that she went abroad after giving birth to me and threw me to my dad."
Su Mian, “…”
It is said that children are the flesh of parents.
Parents wish they could give their deepest love to their children.
Su Mian always felt that there were only children who were unfilial to their parents, and there were no parents who did not love their children.
But now, she saw the loneliness and hurt that was abandoned by her mother in a five-year-old child.
My heart felt sad.
She felt distressed for Zhong Yibai.
So, I couldn't help but say to him, "From the future, the teacher will hold you to sleep with you."
Zhong Yibai fell asleep with satisfaction.
This sleep makes me feel particularly fragrant.
......
Back home from school.
Zhong Yibai was surprised to see that his father, who had always been busy until midnight, was already sitting in the living room watching TV.
He walked over in his slippers and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"Dad," he looked at the man who was watching financial news seriously, "I'll ask you something, you have to answer me honestly."
Zhong Nanqin didn't look at him, his eyes were still watching TV, and a word popped out between his thin lips, "Say."
"Did you be upset this morning because you were jealous?"
Zhong Nanqin finally took his eyes off the TV screen and looked at him. His face was expressionless.
He glanced at him faintly, "Are you stumbled outside today?"
Zhong Yibai, “…”
There is no way to communicate.
It's simply impossible to communicate.
He knew that a weirdo like Zhong Laoer was born without the ability to be jealous.
Forget it and ask when he was in vain.
So, he jumped off the sofa and prepared to leave.
But before I could walk two steps, I heard Zhong Nanqin ask him, "How are you having a cold?"
When Zhong Yibai heard that he was caring for him, his little unhappiness disappeared immediately.
He turned around and returned to the sofa, and said to Zhong Nanqin excitedly, "Dad, I want to share a happy thing with you. Do you want to listen?"
Zhong Nanqin's eyes returned to the TV and ignored him.
Fortunately, Zhong Yibai has long been used to the cold look of his dislike of paying attention to others.
Chapter completed!