"I'll hold you." Ximen Longting couldn't see Jing Jiaren's hard work.
Jing Jiaren smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, just hold the little beauty."
"You hold your daughter, and I'll hold my son!" Ximen Longting insisted on exchanging with Jing Jiaren.
Sun's little hands hugged her tighter.
"Okay, if you want to hold your son, you have to see if he is willing? He won't agree."
Ximen Longting's face turned cold: "Pretentious!"
Jing Jiaren stood holding her for a while, but it was true that her arms were a little heavy. The weight of a five- or six-year-old child... Anyone who has been a mother will understand. Ximen Longting took her arm and walked to a nearby chair.
A few young men were originally sitting on the chairs playing cards.
Ximen Longting walked over with a cold face and asked them to give up his seat before he asked them...
These men took one look at Jing Jiaren and then eagerly gave up their seats.
"Cousin, sit down..."
"Sit here, it's cooler here."
"The chair is a little hot. Wait, let me put a cushion on it for you."
This diligence in front of the saddle and behind the horse...
"Cousin, let me get you a glass of water."
Ximen Longting's face became more and more gloomy, and he swept these young people like a knife, and they all rolled away in silence.
Jing Jiaren didn't feel so tired after sitting. She looked at Ximen Longting's expression like a resentful woman and smiled: "Who are you angry with again? Your face is always uncertain all day long."
"...In front of me, they still dare to be attentive to you." They were impatient.
"I am their elder, of course they must be polite and respectful to me, and with you here, who dares to have any thoughts about me anymore? Ximen Longting, they are just trying to please us, can't you see? Do you want to
Too much?"
Really?!
Ximen Longting coldly crossed his long legs. These legs alone could kill these men instantly by a distance of the Huangpu River!
…
Later, Sun kept clinging to Jing Jiaren's body. No one could pull him away and he refused to get off the ground.
He didn't make a sound even when called, he seemed to be unconscious and asleep.
But Jing Jiaren knew that the little hand he was holding firmly...had never fallen asleep at all.
Some relatives and aunts gathered around and expressed their concern for Sun.
The driver of Ximen Longting came quickly and showed the medicine box to Sun. He found that the little guy had a fever, but the current situation was not good for hanging an intravenous needle, so he gave him medicine.
Ximen Longting immediately fired his arrow: "The medicine is slow to take effect, so give it an injection."
The driver was a little embarrassed. How could he hang an injection on his mother like this?
"Butt needle!" Ximen Longting added another arrow.
"The acupuncture in the butt hurts," Jing Jiaren said with some distress, "How about you go lie down on the bed and apply the medicine for an hour, which is almost dinner time?"
Butt needles are an absolute nightmare for children...
Sun shook his head stubbornly.
Jing Jiaren lobbied for a while, but to no avail. She looked at the thermometer again and saw that it was 39°2. The fever was quite severe. The effect of taking medicine was indeed too slow, and she was worried that she would not be able to suppress it.
"Since you don't want to, then you have to give a spanking and an injection?"
Sun nodded.
"Are you afraid of pain?"
Sun shook his head again.
He would rather be in pain than go to the ground, and act coquettishly just because he is sick - Ximen Longting's expression was thunderous.
"Then did the Queen help you take off your panties and get the injection?" Jing Jiaren rubbed his butt and asked kindly.
Sun finally said: "Let all women close their eyes."