After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 408 How Not To Be Anxious

In the past few days, Yao Shu's illness has been intermittent, good and bad, so it is difficult to stay in bed.

Due to her physical weakness, she was helplessly suppressed from time to time even the idea of ​​going to the Northwest.

The news of Lin Rong never came, and she couldn't help worrying that the illness was hard to recover.

The two sisters-in-law of the Yao family took turns to take care of her, and Jiang Qi and Xue Rong often came to the mansion to see her, and they didn't talk about it, but they were worried in their hearts.

One day Jiang Qi took Teng'er to Yao Shu's home. On the way, the boy and his mother sat in the same carriage. Seeing his mother's frowning face, he comforted him: "Auntie, didn't we go to see Aunt Shu the day before yesterday? It's much better. I think I won't be in poor health today, so don't worry."

Jiang Qi shook her head, sighed and said, "You don't understand... Your aunt Shu has always been in good health, so why is it not worrying to be sick for several days like this?"

Teng'er smiled, and explained to his mother, "Aniang, didn't the doctor say that? The more healthy a person is, the more he doesn't like to get sick, once in a while, he will make a big mess. But don't worry, after all, the foundation is there, and soon It will be fine."

Jiang Qi nodded, and the uneasiness and anxiety in her heart also eased a little.

Over the past year, Teng'er followed him and unknowingly grew a lot.

In the past, he was tortured by illness, weak and slender, but now his body is recovering slowly, and the boy inadvertently reveals some youthful demeanor.

Coupled with getting along with children like Asi, Teng'er is not as silent as before.Although he is still not very lively today, he is much tougher than before.

Such a change brought extra comfort to Jiang Qi, she patted Teng'er's hand, and said to him: "Let's chat with Ah Si more later, I heard that she will not be short these few days secretly crying."

Fuji nods.

When the mother and son arrived at Yao's mansion, Jiang Qi went in to talk with Yao Shu, while Teng'er and A Si sat on the stone bench in the yard.

After a few words, the two fell into their own moods.

The summer is long, and the sun comes out early in the morning, and the sun is particularly basking.

Teng'er looked at the sun, and calculated how long their shade would be occupied by the sun.

Seeing him staring at the shade of the tree, Ah Si opened his mouth and asked him, "Brother Teng, what are you thinking?"

Teng'er came back to look at Ah Si, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, watching the sun is very lively."

Teng'er usually doesn't like to talk or move, but the things around him can easily imprint on his heart.Ah Si likes to listen to Teng'er's description of the surrounding environment and what happened. Every time she hears it, she will have a wonderful desire to protect.

She felt that Brother Teng'er's emotions were very delicate.

And such an emotion is very precious and needs to be protected.

Ah Si also looked at the sunshine for a while, trying to understand the meaning of Teng'er's words, and soon smiled, "In Brother Teng's eyes, the sunshine in summer is lively, and the sunshine in winter is quiet, each with its own characteristics. So aren't spring flowers, autumn moon, flying birds, and swimming fish all very meaningful?"

Ah Si's smile is bright, warmer than the hot summer sun.

With a smile in his eyes, Teng'er said softly: "Yes, Ah Si, these are very meaningful. People live in such a world, and all the small or lively sounds, light or strong colors around them are meaningful. of."

The little girl nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Teng is really special. I wouldn't think so much."

Teng'er bent the corners of her lips, shook her head and said, "Xu has been sick since she was a child, and always loves to be alone and think silently, like me, I can't run, I can't jump, I can't go out to play in the snow like others, and I can't play in the snow in summer. Climb a tree and catch cicadas. What's the point of being alive?"

Ah Si listened to him quietly, and immediately asked, "Did Brother Teng later discover the meaning of being alive?"

Teng'er said: "Well. The different scenery outside the house in four seasons does not change in any way because of my participation or non-participation. I can see this kind of scenery when I am alive. This is what I think it means."

The little girl silently thought about Jiang Teng's words, and poured herbal tea for the two of them.

She sipped her mouth, turned her head and said to Teng'er: "My mother said, brother Teng was born to be a poet. Only poets can possess such delicate thoughts and emotions."

Teng'er was a little surprised, looking into Ah Si's eyes.

She smiled, turned her head and said, "But I think, even if brother Teng is a poet, he must not be a poet. Even when we are reading books together in the bookstore, you are fascinated by the poetry anthology, and I am also fascinated by it." I can't imagine you writing poetry."

Teng'er thought for a while and said, "I really don't like to write poetry. But I never mentioned it. How did Ah Si know?"

The little girl blinked her bright eyes, her eyelashes were like butterflies disturbed by the wind, light and agile.

She said casually: "Poets should really hope that others will understand, right? Otherwise, they won't have a little bit of sad feelings, so they want to let the whole world know. Brother Teng doesn't like to express, so he shouldn't either. I like to write poetry."

Hearing this, Teng'er looked at Ah Si in surprise.

Seeing him like this, Ah Si couldn't help laughing: "I'm not right?"

Teng'er said: "A Si is right."

The little girl's bright eyes were bent, and she muttered: "Then why are you looking at me like that? I thought I guessed wrong!"

The summer wind blows the dense trees, and the rustling wind is intertwined with the endless chirping of cicadas on the canopy, adding a bit of fun to the warm summer sun.

Teng'er felt that his heart, which was used to keeping calm, suddenly roared, and even the roiling heat wave from outside the shade of the trees penetrated into his palms from nowhere, making his hands slightly wet with sweat.

This is the so-called childhood sweetheart, right?There is another person, unknowingly, and he understands each other, accompany and wait for each other to grow up...

Teng'er's eyes softened, and he didn't know how to express the joy that suddenly rose in his heart, so he said softly to A Si: "A Si guessed well. Aunt Shu said that I am a poet, but she never thought about it, I am irrelevant He is never willing to speak in front of people. But Ah Si, do you find such a quiet personality boring?"

Ah Si has grown a lot these days, sitting on the stone bench, his legs are no longer dangling like before, unable to touch the ground.

She turned her head to look at Teng'er, without thinking too much, she opened her mouth and said: "It's not boring. Brother Teng is very good. If he talks a lot like his second cousin, it will be really noisy..."

When the little girl mentioned her cousin, her fair face was wrinkled, and she looked extremely cute.

Although Teng'er came to accompany Ah Si on this trip to relieve her, but during the conversation, he didn't feel how depressed Ah Si was.

The two chatted about Yao Shu's illness, and the little girl said: "The doctor said, Auntie has a heart disease, and this is reflected in her body. Besides, the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread, so I force Auntie to get better immediately, so I can't wait to see you." It's not right."

Teng'er nodded: "Exactly. Don't worry too much."

Ah Si let out a soft "hmm", and after a while, he said again: "My father hasn't written to me for a long time, and my mother and my brother deliberately didn't mention this matter. I think my father may have been injured. Mother will be so worried about getting sick."

Teng'er was surprised that Ah Si would have such an idea, but after thinking about it, she has always been smart and sensitive, and it is only natural that she should be aware of this.

Looking at her bright eyes, Teng'er felt a little pain in his heart, but no amount of comfort was just words in vain.

Even so, he still said: "No news from the northwest is the best news. Uncle Lin will be fine."

Ah Si nodded, and said firmly: "My father is a hero! Even if he is injured, he will definitely persevere. When the battle is over, he will be able to come back..."

The little girl clenched her fists unconsciously, and concentrated all her strength in her hands, as if she could use her own strength on these words, and she could also contribute to making such a hope a reality.

Teng'er put his hand on hers, his voice was not loud, but he said firmly: "Well, definitely."

He didn't want such a pair of bright eyes to be covered with mist. Beautiful and beautiful things should always be bright like the moonlight, always bright.

(End of this chapter)