The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 1151 The feeling of home
Pei Feng drank too much, always giggling, I was so sleepy, and vaguely felt that he was always stroking my face, and hugging me a little tighter.

Maybe he was really happy when I came back.

In the middle of the night, my body was so hot that my whole body felt like it was burning, and it was about to crack. I opened my eyes uncomfortably, and saw the dazzling white lights.

He said softly: "Don't touch Xiaomi. You have a fever. I'm running water. I'll wash your face and wipe your hands and feet later. You can take a bath again. I've already called someone to bring antipyretics. It's very hot." Well, there’s not even a thermometer at home.”

It turned out that I had a fever, no wonder I felt so uncomfortable, but I was not worried at all. What could be more at ease than now, the best doctor took care of me personally, even if the fever reached over 40 degrees, I was not afraid at all.

He scrubbed my hands with warm water, very gentle and careful.

I felt much more comfortable, so he put some more salt in the bathtub, let me soak there, and went out when the doorbell rang.

The whole person was so tired that he had no strength, and he was a little collapsed from the heat. He took off the thermometer and measured it for me: "Forty degrees."

His forehead was pressed against mine: "It's as hot as before. Take some fever-reducing medicine first. If it doesn't work, you have to take a bath."

"I don't want to soak." So tired.

"Hey, physical cooling is the best. There will be side effects if you take some medicine. I'm a doctor, you have to listen to me." He said domineeringly: "If you don't listen, I will take you to the hospital tomorrow. If you don't give you an injection, you will be fine." Instead of giving you water, I will prescribe traditional Chinese medicine for ten days and half a month."

I grabbed a pillow and tried to throw it at him, but I didn't have the strength.

He sighed, his voice softened, and he coaxed softly: "It's good to be obedient, the last thing I want to see is that you feel uncomfortable, it's a hundred times worse than my own discomfort."

Distressed on his face, but he could see it clearly, and I didn't fight him anymore.

After taking some medicine, he was drowsy and finally fell asleep.

When I moved, he was startled, woke up, and asked in a rustling voice, "What's the matter, are you still feeling well?"

A big hand was placed on my forehead, and then I breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't get burned anymore. I had a fever of 41 degrees, which really scared me."

"Have you not slept all night?"

"How dare you sleep, I'm afraid you'll get a fever. If you have a high fever, you can't do it. You're already stupid. If you burn out your brain, what should you do if you don't recognize me in the future?"

I smiled: "How could that be."

He grabbed my hand and said softly: "Yeah, are you hungry now? I'll make you some porridge. Anyway, you don't have to go to work. You can sleep hard when you're full."

"For the first time, I feel so comfortable that I don't have to go to work and sleep in."

"Go, your clothes are sweaty, go change your clothes, I will make porridge soon."

I took a shower and changed my clothes. I was clean and relaxed. The air in Beijing at five o'clock was so nice. He was busy in the kitchen, bursts of aroma came out, and there was a comfortable and warm smell in the slightly cool air.

It’s so warm, it feels like home. When my mother was here, she always got up early to make breakfast for me. She said that breakfast is very important. If you eat well, you will have a good mood throughout the day .

She said that if someone is willing to make breakfast for me in the future, then this person is worth cherishing. I went up to hug him from behind, Pei Feng turned his head and asked me: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"No."

"The porridge will be ready soon, just plain porridge. If you have a fever, eat something lighter. When you get better, cook what you like."

"Pei Feng, we'll have white porridge later, let's see if the flag is raised."

He said happily: "Okay, I haven't seen it for a long time. I should be able to catch up. There won't be much traffic jam so early."

I went as soon as I said it, but I didn’t have a good rest at night, but I wanted to watch the flag raising, but I was very energetic.

Every season will have a different time to raise the flag according to the sunrise. Now it is a little earlier, and the sky is only bright. The car is walking on the spacious road, and I feel very comfortable. I am used to the traffic jam every day. up.

The more you pass Tiananmen Square, the more cars there are. There are still a lot of people watching the Long Flag Ceremony. Even if you park a car, you have to go a long way. When you hurried to the square, the ceremony has already started. People on the outer floor, listening to the solemn singing, and when the bright red flag slowly rises in the morning sun, make people feel awe-inspiring.

I always see a lot of comments like this on the Internet, but it is not easy for a country to grow such a big country for so many years. In some countries, wars are raging and the people are struggling to live.

It is said that it is better to be a peace dog than a wartime person, and it makes sense to think about it.

Slowly, everything will get better.

I turned my face to look at Pei Feng. He looked up at the red flag flying high in the sky. The soft sunlight shone on his face, as if it would glow.

After the ceremony was over, the people watching the flag-raising dispersed. He held my hand tightly, for fear that the crowd would disperse us.

Teams of private soldiers were heroic and solemn, I smiled and said to him: "Pei Feng, look, how handsome and cool." Many beautiful beauties are taking pictures of them with their cameras.

"I used to want to join the army, but I'm not in good health, so I don't allow it." He was a little surprised: "I must look better than them in military uniform, Xiaomi, look, many people look at me Well, you're not nervous, and you're still going to see other people."

I shook his hand and walked on the square: "It doesn't matter if they look at you, anyway, I know you won't be abducted."

Satisfied with what he heard, he smiled dotingly, pulled me a little closer, and put his hand on my forehead: "Fortunately, it didn't burn."

"Actually, I rarely have a fever."

"Several times a year is normal, Chen Xiaomi, we are so free, why not go here to have breakfast, listen to the bell, and then go home and steal half a day away."

"Okay."

Anyway, if you follow him, you don't have to think about anything, and you don't have to worry about being bored. He will make good arrangements. It's quite tiring. It's also very pleasant to stroll around the place where I have lived for so many years. After all, Beijing is beautiful. .

The sun began to shine brightly, and we had to go through the underground passage to reach the opposite Forbidden City. When we were approaching the entrance, Pei Feng suddenly grabbed me: "Xiaomi, let's go somewhere else."

As if someone was looking at me, I saw Ou Qingxue standing under the stairs as soon as I looked.

(End of this chapter)