Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Lunch time, restaurant

Zhong Yibai took an eye at the man eating opposite while drinking the millet and sweet potato porridge cooked by Aunt Guo. He took a sip and glanced at it. After repeated countless times and didn't get a response, he couldn't help but make a sound.

"Dad, let me ask you something."

Zhong Nanyu didn't lift his head, but made a nasal sound from his nose, "HMM."

"Did you ask for leave from school?"

"Yes."

"Did you ask for leave from Su Su?"

"Yes."

"Well," Zhong Yibai asked tentatively, "did Su Su say anything when you said I had a fever?"

Zhong Nanyu ate the meal gracefully, "what do you want to hear?"

"For example, she asked me to get well, or she was worried to hear that I had a fever“

Zhong Nanyu raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly.

Half a ring, slowly threw out two words from between the thin lips, "No."

Zhong Yibai, "..."

It's said that a woman's heart is a needle.

Yesterday I held him in my arms and coaxed him to sleep. Today I heard that he had a fever and didn't respond.

Heart, it hurts.

Looking at the sweet sweet potato porridge in front of him, Zhong Yibai's appetite faded.

It feels like a legendary lovelorn.

Sour, astringent and swollen

......

After work, Su Mian and Yu Miao went back to the apartment together.

It was so hot that they went to work for another day. They were so tired that they fell on the sofa and didn't even want to talk.

Su Mian looked up at the wall clock and asked Yu Miao, "what do you want to eat at night?"

Yu Miao, "don't do it. Let's order a takeout."

Su Mian was too lazy to move. She simply went.

They ordered boiled fish. It didn't taste as good as Su Mian. She ate some casually and went back to her bedroom.

After taking a bath, I sat by the bed and wiped my hair with a dry towel.

Wiping, she remembered the sick clock.

So she stopped wiping her hair and put the towel aside. She took her cell phone and dialed Zhong Yibai's cell phone.

......

Just after dinner, Zhong Yibai was sitting on the bay window of the bedroom playing with toys, and his mobile phone was put aside.

Hearing Xiang, he immediately caught him.

Seeing that it was su Mian, his small mouth tooted, and the sour and astringent feeling in his heart surged up again.

Is this heartless bad woman finally willing to call him?

He waited from morning to noon, and from noon to evening

Every minute, every second, was a torment for him.

Hum!

He just doesn't answer!

And give her a taste of suffering.

Let her know that he has a temper... Man!

The ringtone he set is his favorite... Boss, a bowl of fish balls and rough noodles

The bell rang for a long time, again and again, until it hung up automatically.

The bell stopped. Zhong Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, but soon he became nervous again.

Susu, will she call him again?

Will you?

If it was him, if she didn't answer, he would call again.

Um!

He decided that if Su Su called again, he could consider taking it.

So Mr. Zhong began to wait.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Mr. Zhong's calm little face began to crack.

He crazily grabbed his curly hair with his hands, and his face collapsed, "I knew I had just received..."

Then he hummed again, "there's no sincerity in making a phone call. Don't you call once? What if it's inconvenient for me to answer when I'm pulling Baba."

Pull Baba

Zhong Yibai's eyes brighten.

He grabbed his cell phone, didn't hesitate for half a second, and directly returned to Su Mian.

At the other end, Su Mian was already lying in bed. She took a look at the caller ID and smiled and answered, "one white."

When Zhong Yibai, who was still sulking, heard her gentle and beautiful voice, he was out of breath, leaving only grievances.

"Susu," he whispered to her, "I have a fever."

"I know. Is it better“

"No."

Mr. Zhong never thought that one day in order to win a woman's sympathy, he opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

Su Mian heard him say that his fever was not well, and his voice was a little distressed. "Have you been to the hospital?"

"No."

"Why not go to the hospital?"

"No one took me..."

Zhong Yibai thought that if his old clock heard this, it would cripple him.

Su Mian's voice paused, "where's your father?"

"He's busy. He left early this morning and hasn't come back yet. It's said that he was on a business trip."

So, is the man with him all afternoon... A ghost?

Hehe

Lao Zhong, my son is sorry for you.

Zhong Yibai secretly vowed in his heart that when his old clock gets old, he will be filial to him.

Su Mian on the other end of the phone was helpless and distressed after listening to Zhong Yibai's words.

Did Zhong Nanyu fall into the eyes of money?

His children have a fever, and he went on a business trip without asking?

Doesn't he know how dangerous a fever is?

If something happens, he will regret it too late.

At the thought of a child as young as Zhong Yibai at home alone with a high fever

She couldn't help feeling anxious. She got up from bed.

"Yibai, give me your home address," Su Mian put his cell phone aside and turned on the hands-free. "I'll take you to the hospital right away."

The clock was so happy that he almost jumped up from the bay window, "really?"

"Well, you locate your home address and send it to me on wechat."

"OK, Su Su, I'll wait for you."

......

Su Mian spoke to Yu Miao and left.

And now, the clock is white

He jumped down from the bay window, twisted his little ass and ran to the dressing room.

He has a whole wardrobe of new clothes for the season. He usually wears school uniforms at school. These clothes are basically not worn.

He picked and picked, picked a set of tailor-made banquet dresses from the inside, and put them on.

But the little bow tie couldn't be broken, so he went to find Zhong Nanyu.

Zhong Nanyu is in the study.

Zhong Yibai stepped on the cartoon slippers to the study and politely raised his hand to knock.

Wait, but there was no response.

He knocked again, but there was still no movement.

Just when he wanted to push the door in directly, his familiar voice came from behind, "what do you want me to do?"

Zhong Yibai turned back and looked at Zhong Nanyu standing behind him. Eh, "Dad, you weren't in the study?"

Zhong Nanyu looked at him and didn't answer his words. Instead, he raised his feet and crossed him into the study.

Zhong Yibai raises his feet to follow, and the father and son enter the study one after another.

Zhong Nanyu sat behind the desk. Zhong Yibai stood in front of him with a pinched look.

Zhong Nanyu's eyes swept the clothes he was wearing, and his expression remained unchanged. "In the middle of the night, you go out to scare ghosts in this?"

Zhong Yibai took a puff at the corners of his mouth and endured it. In order to welcome Su Su's arrival, he decided not to see him in general.

Taking a deep breath, he handed the bow in his hand to Zhong Nanyu and said with a small mouth, "Dad, can you help me tie this bow?"

Zhong Nanyu glanced at the red bow. He didn't say what it was. He reached out and tied it to Zhong Yibai.