Living Next To The Male God

After returning from the hospital, Tang Hongjun and his wife both had smiles on their faces. They had not been so comfortable in so many years.

Tang Hongjun even hugged his son and kissed hard, and smiled: "When Xiaoyu (shen) gets better, let's go to the beach, and go to the place near our former university—"

Chen Suling also laughed: "It's just entering winter, and it's early to go to the beach."

Stupid dad was overjoyed: "Yes, it's cold in winter. Let's go when the weather gets warmer."

"I'm going to the province in two days. Dad is also waiting in a hurry. It just happens that the result of this inspection is good. Take it to make Dad happy too." Chen Suling tied the scarf on the child and smiled gently, "Not in a hurry. , Take your time, it will get better and better."

"Hey!"

Tang Jinyu stretched out his hand to hug his father’s neck, with a little sweat on his back. He worked hard to cooperate during the examination just now. It is still a bit difficult for him to take a step, but after seeing the doctor slightly nodded in affirmation, Tang Hongjun and his wife were ecstatic. It’s worth it.

On the way back, Tang Hongjun had originally discussed that he would go out together, but shortly after getting in the car, Tang Jinyu started fighting with eyelids. Chen Suling let down her voice and said to the driver, "Go home first."

Tang Hongjun gently gave the child (take off the tuo) shoes, and covered his little feet with the palm of his hand. Through the socks, he could still feel a slight twitch from time to time, like cramps, and said distressedly: "Xiaoyu walked a lot today, tired. It's over."

Tang Jinyu vaguely heard them talking in her ear, but she was too tired to respond and fell into a deep sleep.

He slept well this time, he was wrapped in thick clothes and hugged firmly, warm and at ease.

When she woke up, she was already on the little (bed chuang) at home. Chen Suling spoiled him and brought the bowls and chopsticks to the little (bed chuang) to feed him. Tang Hongjun was even more so spoiled, she wiped (干gan) ) Cleaned a small table and moved it over and put it on the (bed chuang), brought the food directly, and the family sat around his small (bed chuang) and ate together.

Tang Jinyu looked up at them while chewing on the rice in his mouth. This was something he had never experienced before.

His grandfather was a cook. He used to cook in the school cafeteria. When he was a child, he basically followed his grandfather to eat in the cafeteria. Because his grandfather had to work until the cafeteria closed, he would stay and help out after eating. , Wipe the table or help wash the dishes and sweep the floor. Every time they help those uncles and aunts (gan gan), they will leave themselves some fried fish (gan gan) as snacks, passionately like It is a big family.

When he was a child, the conditions at home were far better than those of his current home, but he didn't care much about the rules when he looked at it.

Normally five-year-old children go to kindergarten. Tang Jinyu's current physical condition is obviously not allowed. He usually stays at home. After Tang Hongjun goes to work, Chen Suling stays at home with him and takes good care of him.

He looked at Chen Suling, who also had a lot of telephone business, and she seemed to be busy at work, except that she was with him at home in special cases these days.

He is a little curious about how this kid usually lives like this, but now he can’t speak or ask, he just waits patiently, eats and sleeps well every day, and tries his best to walk on his short legs. Step, anyway, I can’t go anywhere now. I can walk back and forth from the bedroom and living room. When I'm lucky, I can get to the door and I can see the next door Xia Ye going home from school. He is lying at the door or by the window. Every time I see my eyes are bright. .

Chen Suling sees everything he does. She sees that the child likes to look outside. She hugs him in the morning and evening and asks with a smile, "Is the baby also wanting to go to school?"

Tang Jinyu saw the pupils in school uniforms running and jumping outside, and looked at Xia Ye who was passing by with a schoolbag on one shoulder. She didn't leave the window, and nodded firmly but with a small gesture.

Being able to go to the same school as Xia Shen is nothing but dreams!

He is now in a dream, with his parents who love him, and Xia Ye, who he admires most. It would be great if his grandfather was here.

Chen Suling rubbed his head, laughed, and gave him a piece of chocolate, then put him on the carpet cushion to play, and went to work on her own.

Tang Jinyu was thinking about something with chocolate in her mouth.

The things he can think of intermittently now are slowly becoming less, and his body and thoughts are slowly synchronizing with the five-year-old. He feels that he is approaching a real child, only the most impressive in his mind Only a little fuzzy trace can be carved out.

He has been trying hard to think about it these past two days, he doesn't want to forget the previous self, nor does he want to forget the previous relatives and friends.

While Chen Suling was cooking, he stood up on the wall and went to his small bedroom, and secretly wrote a note. Although his fingers are not very flexible now, and the tremblingly written characters are distorted like stick figures, but he still reluctantly writes down a few major things in his mind. He writes not too long, only to write down. "Natsuno", "Grandpa", "Medicine", "Go to Pingcheng"... the simplest words to remind myself.

After finishing writing, Tang Jinyu put the note in one of his own tin boxes. This is what he usually puts in odd little things. Chen Suling and Tang Hongjun bought him too many things and would not notice such an inconspicuous He put the small box in the deepest part of the drawer and hid it. After doing all this, I can’t help but sit on the carpet and sigh, with sweat on his forehead. For nothing else, his current body is too reluctant to do this, just open it. Just a drawer is so tired!

Tang Jinyu sat there for a while and couldn't help but worry. What if he forgets this box in the future?

He stretched out his hand and patted his stomach on the white (colored) sweater, frowned and thought for a while, then put down his worry again.

Even if he doesn't remember the note, he will definitely not forget that Xia Ye and Grandpa are important people, and he will repay him for the rest of his life.