Hidden Contract Marriage

Qi Zixiu was ready to make the eighth call. He was caught off guard, but the phone answered. Qi Zixiu heard Shu Xiaotong's breathing and immediately asked, "Xiaotong, have you had porridge?"

Shu Xiaotong looked at the porridge he had forgotten on the table and said in a hoarse voice, "drink."

Qi Zixiu listened to Shu Xiaotong's voice and knew that Shu Xiaotong had cried. As for whether he drank porridge or not, in his opinion, he should not have drunk it.

But even now he looked at Shu Xiaotong and didn't drink porridge, he couldn't say anything more.

Qi Zixiu just replied, "OK!"

After that, he didn't speak anymore, just listening to Shu Xiaotong's breathing voice from the phone.

Shu Xiaotong was waiting for Qi Zixiu to hang up, but after a while, Qi Zixiu didn't hang up and didn't say anything. Shu Xiaotong hung up the phone directly.

Qi Zixiu's originally steady breathing sound turned into a drop of electronic sound. Qi Zixiu reluctantly took the mobile phone down from his ear and threw it on his bed.

After Shu Xiaotong hung up the phone, he also threw his mobile phone on the bed. Shu Xiaotong looked at the bowl of porridge that she had forgotten for too long. Finally, he stood up, walked to the table and picked up the bowl of porridge from above.

At the entrance, it was extremely cold, and there was no temperature at all. Because Shu Xiaotong didn't like sweet food at ordinary times, Aunt Li didn't add sugar to the porridge. Shu Xiaotong also thought it was OK at ordinary times, and there was nothing unacceptable. Today, she felt that the porridge was particularly cold, particularly bad to drink, and astringent.

However, Shu Xiaotong forced herself to drink. She silently told herself in her heart that Shu Xiaotong was not the most bitter. What is this?

At the same time, Shu Xiaotong also made up her mind that she must live well. First, for the children in her belly, but for her dead mother and Jiang Zhen. Their affairs have not been clarified, and the people who hurt them have not been found out. She can't fall down.

Shu Xiaotong took the bowl higher, drank up all the porridge in the bowl, and then put the bowl on the table. Since she decided to live well, Shu Xiaotong went inside to wash her face and wash for a while, and then returned to her bed.

Shu Xiaotong turned off the light, threw himself completely into the quilt, wrapped her tightly with the quilt, and there was no gap at all.

When darkness came, Shu Xiaotong thought she would be upset, but she didn't expect that she would fall asleep after a while. To sum up, she probably didn't have a good rest recently!

Late at night, Qi Zixiu listened without a sound. Then he quietly left his room and came to the door of Shu Xiaotong's room. He pointed the key in his hand at the lock and turned it gently. With a click, the door opened.

Qi Zixiu opened the door and went in. Shu Xiaotong tightly curled up in a small ball on the big bed, and he was tightly wrapped by the quilt.

Qi Zixiu looked at Shu Xiaotong and felt something strange. He knew that Shu Xiaotong had no sense of security and was afraid.

Qi Zixiu walked forward slowly and pulled down the quilt around Shu Xiaotong's neck, which was satisfactory.

After doing this, his eyes began to look around again. After looking for a while, Qi Zixiu saw his goal. Qi Zixiu went to the table and looked at the empty bowl. This was to expand his frown.

Qi Zixiu looked back at Shu Xiaotong sleeping on the bed. Then he paced out. Originally, he thought Shu Xiaotong didn't have porridge. He planned to heat Shu Xiaotong and change a heat preservation bucket. Now it seems that Shu Xiaotong should be stronger than he imagined. This is also good. Qi Zixiu will rest assured. Otherwise, he won't rest assured that Shu Xiaotong will sleep alone tonight.

The next day, when Shu Xiaotong opened his sour eyes, the sun came in through the window and looked after the warm window screen, giving people a feeling of living in a fairy tale. Everything was very good.

Of course, this is Shu Xiaotong's previous feeling, but today's Shu Xiaotong doesn't have this feeling. She just feels that she doesn't dare to see the sun and is afraid to see the sun. She calmed down last night, which will be a little depressed.

At this time, Shu Xiaotong's room door rang.

Shu Xiaotong rubbed his messy hair and pressed his temple with his fingers. Only then did he slowly open the door.

Shu Xiaotong opens the door. Standing in front of her is Qi Zixiu, dressed in household clothes. Qi Zixiu still carries a tray with milk, bread board and fruit in his hand.

"Xiaotong, it's time for breakfast!"

Qi Zixiu's gentle voice came in, and then he wanted to come in, but Shu Xiaotong blocked the door.

"Qi Zixiu, just give me the tray. I'll eat myself. Go out!"

When Shu Xiaotong said this, she was ready that Qi Zixiu wouldn't agree. She thought that if Qi Zixiu didn't agree, she would let Qi Zixiu in and show him the bowl of porridge she drank last night, or drink it in front of him.

After thousands of thoughts, Shu Xiaotong didn't expect Qi Zixiu to be so happy. Almost for a moment, Qi Zixiu nodded and said, and even didn't enter the door. Qi Zixiu handed over the tray in his hand.

Shu Xiaotong was not ready. Qi Zixiu handed it over. Shu Xiaotong forgot to pick it up. Finally, Qi Zixiu coughed and reminded him, "Xiao Tong, give it to you early."

Shu Xiaotong responded and took the tray: "thank you!"

"Xiaotong, I've been at home all day today. If you have any problems, just find me. I've sent someone to contact your mother. I'll go there after I'm finished. Your mother can be buried by tomorrow at the latest. Let's go and see her off!"

Shu Xiaotong nodded and didn't respond. Then she closed the door again. Now she doesn't want to talk more with Qi Zixiu, even though she knows that Qi Zixiu said this and did it for her good.

Qi Zixiu looked at the closed door. There was no expression on his face. What expression he could have, and what expression he could have, only a bitter smile.

A door once again blocked them. It used to be a heart door, but now it is a wooden door. But Qi Zixiu is confident that since he could open the door in Shu Xiaotong's heart before, wouldn't it be better to open the wooden door now?