I love you, Mr.Commander

The family doctor arrived a few minutes after Lin Qing was placed in the master bed. The doctor prepared everything, carefully examined Lin Qing and hung up the potion.

"Take these drugs on time. It's written on the taking frequency list. Let her have a good sleep. I think she hasn't had a good rest recently. She didn't get sick until she got cold last night." The doctor gave the prescription to Mu Li. Because he still hung the potion, he couldn't go for a moment, so he went to the living room and sat down.

Orange stayed by the bed. When he came in, he said nothing quietly and didn't move. Mu Li narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene, and his tight handsome face finally relaxed.

He went behind orange and touched orange's head: "it'll be all right, don't be afraid."

Orange's small shoulder trembled. He hung his cerebellum and spoke.

Mu Li's eyes were dark and wanted to pick up his son: "orange, what's the matter?"

He thought orange was frightened to cry by Lin Qing's disease.

Orange slowly turned around. Only then did he slightly raise his small head and reluctantly toot his mouth: "good-looking uncle, don't touch someone's head casually. His hair style has been damaged."

“……”

Mu Li's lips were stiff: "I'm dad."

"For god horse?" Orange asked him strangely.

Mu Li was earnest and sincere. He bent over to hold his son's small body in his arms. Orange was obediently held, and a pair of clear big eyes stared at him.

"Because you were born to me and your mother."

"But Mommy said, I got out of her stomach." Orange's tone was firm and his face was confused.

Mu Li's eyebrows slightly picked: "yes, but without my father, my mother can't give birth to you."

"That has something to do with you being my father?" Orange also learned that he raised his eyebrows.

"..." Mu Li stared at the little face that looked like him. Although orange was only four years old, his facial features were very exquisite. His eyes inherited Lin Qing and fascinated people at a quick glance.

Mu Li looked at the eyes, as if he saw Lin Qing's shadow from his son.

"Good looking uncle, why don't you talk about God horse?" The little orange hand shook before Mu Li's eyes, "are you worried about Mommy?"

Mu Li thinks it is necessary to discuss this issue with his son in depth in the future, but now is obviously not the time.

He put down the orange and looked at the liquid in the bottle trickling down the hose, but he saw that Lin Qing never woke up. On the bedside table was the medicine just bought. Muli asked orange to stay in the room and went downstairs to pour a cup of warm water.

When he came back, orange kept his original posture and stood motionless by the bed.

Mu Li suddenly remembered that when she first met Lin Qing, she was always like this. Sometimes she could keep a posture for most of the day.

Mu Li's eyes were soft. He put the water cup on the bedside table. He just wanted to touch his son's head. His bony fingers paused and bent back.

"Orange, how did you and your mother spend these years?"

Orange twisted her small body and blinked her eyes: "that's how you live."

Really?

Mu Li thought of Dai Ze's face, frowned and guided his son: "have you lived with others?"

Orange shook his head, Mu Li was fresh, and he nodded: "Uncle Dai is someone else?"

Mu Li's face is black to the end. He narrows his eyes dangerously and looks at the people in bed. His heart is sour and difficult to stop.

Is what Lin Qing said last night true?

Seeing Mu Li's face suddenly changed, orange didn't understand: "good-looking uncle, are you swollen? Uncle Dai used to come to see me and Mommy. Are you unhappy? "

In the orange concept, Dai Ze goes to see him every day, even if he lives together.

Mu li really thinks that this son must have inherited too much from Lin Qing. He always has the ability to make people angry.

Mu Li sat on the edge of the bed, one leg bent and pressed on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his long arm to carefully pick up Lin Qing from the bed and hold it firmly behind her.

Lin Qing is still sleeping, her soft body is weak, and she leans her head against Mu Li's shoulder.

The light from the bottom of Mu's eyes was a little more dark, and her body was still very hot.

Muli takes out the medicine according to the doctor's advice. Orange cooperates to hand over the water cup. Lin Qingwei has a long mouth. After the pill is delivered quickly, Muli takes the water cup and feeds it to her carefully.

Lin Qing felt a cool liquid sliding in her mouth and drank the water in small bites. She just frowned painfully before drinking much.

Mu Li saw that she swallowed the pill, so he put the remaining half cup of water back. He avoided the back of Lin Qing's hand and hugged her in his arms.

It's nice to hold her like this.

It's rare that orange didn't join the fun. His two legs stood straight and his big eyes stared at mommy and daddy.

This is his father. Orange wants to go up and hug him, but Mommy says he has no father and that his good-looking uncle is not his father.

Orange was a little worried about sang. He listened to Mommy very much, so he stood aside obediently.

Ah, a woman's heart is a submarine needle. Orange shook his head. I can't guess.

Mu Li asked Lin Qing to lie down again and tuck the quilt in her chin. Lin Qing moved uneasily, as if she had a dream, and the two Xiu eyebrows tightened tightly.

"Don't be afraid." Mu Li's breath gently vomited in her nose. I don't know if it's true. Because of his words, Lin Qing's eyebrows stretch slightly.

"Good looking uncle, Mommy, when can god horse wake up?" Orange's little hand shook Mu Li's leg. He was very nervous about Mommy. This was the first time he saw mommy so ill.

Mu Li raised his eyes and looked at the bottle. His slender fingers smoothed the wrinkled little eyebrows of Orange: "soon, Dad promised that his mother would eat together at dinner. How about it?"

Orange looks serious: "well, I'll trust my uncle once."

"..." can't you really change the title of uncle?

In the afternoon, the doctor changed the bottle of water and the efficacy in the body. As the evening approached, Lin Qing slowly opened her eyes.

She struggled to lift her heavy eyelids, her body seemed to be crushed and tired. One arm stretched out the quilt because it was too hot. When she pressed on the quilt, she touched a soft little hand.

"Mommy, you're awake!" Orange had hung his small head and rubbed it up. His small face was full of spirit. "Good looking uncle Mu lied to me. He said you would wake up before dinner."

Lin Qing's head was still painful and his thoughts were a little confused: "nice uncle?"

Orange nodded hard: "just good-looking uncle found a doctor, uncle came and gave Mommy medicine."

Before Lin Qing could see the room clearly, her eyes looked hazily at the shining eyes of orange, and she felt more and more strange: "who's good-looking uncle? Isn't uncle Dai here? "

"Uncle Dai didn't arrive at that time. It was good-looking uncle who came to help." Orange pointed to the door and was hearing the man's steady footsteps stop.

Lin Qing's vision is gradually clear now. Yu Guang sweeps through all the familiar furnishings. She is surprised. Then she looks in the direction of orange. A tall body stands at the door, and the man stands still with a water cup.

"Finally woke up."

Mu Li thin lip shallow hook, a simple action is enough to form a fatal charm.

Lin Qing shook her hand. She looked around. This room is the beginning and end of all her memories five years ago.

Now, are you back?

"Mommy, good-looking uncle said, he is my father!" Orange seemed a little excited. The little face was filled with a happy smile that Lin Qing had never seen. "Is he really daddy?"

Lin Qing's heart was sour for no reason, holding orange's hand hard.

"Orange, do you want him to be your father?"

Orange thought for a while, touched his little head and didn't know what to say.

Mommy doesn't seem very happy?

"Dare you hope? I'm his father. I've been his father all my life. It's a fact. No one can change it. " Mu Li's slender legs stepped into the room and walked a few steps to the bed. He was as condescending as before, and his dark eyes were filled with deep emotions.

"He is my son." Lin Qing pursed her lips.

"He is also my son. I can only raise him." Mu Li sat down next to the edge of the bed and held the orange on his lap. "Is dad right?"

"Good looking uncle, Mommy, it's time to drink medicine." Orange looked at him, slid down from his knee, ran to the bedside table and raised the medicine box. "Feed Mommy the medicine quickly."

"Orange, how did Mommy teach you? Do you need help with such a small thing as drinking medicine? Mommy can come by herself. " Lin Qing half sat up with her elbows on the bed, although it was a little laborious.

Mu Li's legs overlapped, and he didn't come forward to help.

The woman was not obedient. If he got close to half a minute, I'm afraid he would shout and go again.

Lin Qing's face was very bad and her lips were dry. She had an indelible heartache for the room: "why am I here?"

"Do you know how dangerous you would be if your son didn't call me upstairs?"

"You can think you didn't see it." Lin Qing's voice is very light, floating in the air and may disperse at any time. She really has no strength to argue with Mu Li, but suddenly thought of a question, "Why are you downstairs?"

Mu Li smiled and looked at her expression: "I've been downstairs all the time, otherwise how can I pick you up?"

Did he stay downstairs all night?

Lin Qingyue frowned: "why do you want to pick me up?"

"Are you 100000 why?" Mu Li frowned slightly. Seeing her cough, the whole heart pulled up, "take medicine."

He took out the pill, poured it into his palm and sent it to Lin Qing's mouth.

Lin Qing turned his head to avoid his action: "orange, help Mommy bring water."

Orange could see that the atmosphere between them was tense. He obediently took the water cup. His legs were half kneeling by the bed and half his small face came up to Lin Qing: "Mommy, do you want orange to feed you?"

Lin Qing's indifference at the bottom of her eyes suddenly disintegrated. She turned her head and gradually dyed her eyebrows with warmth: "no, just be obedient."

"But orange wants to feed Mommy." Orange said as he kneaded the pills with his little finger in the palm of his hand. He could only take one at a time, feed it into Lin Qing's mouth one by one, and then put the water cup against Lin Qing's lips, "Mommy, drink water."

As soon as Lin Qing's heart warmed, her lips opened and swallowed the medicine.

"Mommy is so good." Orange imitated mommy's appearance and touched Lin Qing's hair. Her long hair was soft and slipped between his little fingers. "Mommy, do you want to drink more water?"

Lin Qing's eyes were quenched with tenderness. She didn't want orange to run around, but she didn't want Mu Li to help, so she nodded: "OK, orange, go and pour another cup for Mommy."