[MTL]Little Terrified Bun

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Chapter 11:

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The autumn sun is not dazzling, the warm yellow light shines into the ward, dyeing the room into a warm color.

The child's body is greedy. When Wei Zhe woke up, Wei Jing was probably afraid of squeezing into his wound. He shrank pitifully by the bed, only his white fingers were still holding his hand stubbornly. Wei Zhe was watching His eyes were slightly warm, and even his complexion improved a bit.

The nurses were accompanied by a bed. The bed was originally indoors, but when Wei Zhe woke up, he was moved to the next door. He really couldn't stand people other than Wei Jing sticking to him for 24 hours.

At this moment, the day-shift nurse had already arrived. She found Wei Zhe awake through the transparent partition in the ward, and took the grain porridge sent by the Wei family. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Wei Zhe compare to him. 'Shhh' gesture.

The nurse followed the boy's eyes and saw Wei Jing who was sleeping, nodded clearly, and walked out.

The porridge is in the insulated box, so it doesn't matter if you eat it later.

Three rods in the sun, Wei Jingcai woke up dazedly from his sleep, he yawned greatly, his hair was messy, his clothes were wrinkled, his slender eyelashes blinked, and his moist eyes were misty, as if It's like crying in the next second.

Wei Zhe couldn't help rubbing the child's hair to make it messier with his other free hand, "Go and wash your face and eat. Look at you like this, as if I bullied you."

Wei Xiaojing, who was half-dreaming and half-awake, made a big blush. He shook his hand and ran to the bathroom with slippers. He looked at himself in the mirror and looked stupid. There seemed to be some unknown objects in the corner of his eyes. The sadness in his heart was almost all. It's overflowing.

Let you sleep for so long, now it's better, shame it again!

Wei Jing brushed his teeth and washed his face depressed. The porridge in the thermal insulation box was still hot. Now that Wei Zhe opened the lid, a rich but non-irritating fragrance erupted. The person who hooked his stomach was muttering and Wei Jing came out of the bathroom. At that time, Wei Zhe had already prepared the porridge for him and set it aside.

"Big brother, don't you want to eat?" Wei Jing hurriedly stuffed in, soothing his stomach that had started clamoring in the morning.

"You eat first, I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth." Wei Zhe said, looking at the child meaningfully. "There are still people who hold my hand and don't let go, so I can't get up."

The temperature on Wei Jing's face had already subsided, because of these words, there was a tendency to rise again. He held the porridge and whispered: "Next time, you can take my hand away."

"Oh!" He replied calmly, and after a few seconds, the boy added: "So there is another time!"

Wei Jing:......QAQ

What did he say?

The child looked pitifully at his appearance that made his palms itchy. Wei Zhe couldn't help but rubbed his soft hair that feels pretty good before going to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

The porridge that the Wei family brought was very large. After Wei Jing ate a large bowl, he felt that his stomach was full and could not eat anymore. All the rest went into Wei Zhe's stomach. He was at the age of thirteen or fourteen. In addition, he was much weaker in a car accident. It was when he needed a lot of supplements.