"Oh... okay" Huang Zezhong picked up Zhao Tianqin, took her coat and put it on for her.
Five minutes later, Zhao Tianqin, who had solved her physical problems and had washed herself, hugged Huang Zezhong's neck and let him carry her back to the bed. She watched as he took the clothes her mother had prepared and placed beside the bed and put them on for her.
After getting dressed, Zhao Tianqin suddenly touched Huang Zezhong's heart and said, "Brother Aze, you don't have any messy thoughts now. I remember you had them every time you hugged me. Is this...learning to hide your thoughts?"
Huang Zezhong looked down at Zhao Tianqin's white fingers, and he was surprised by the violent beating of his heart. "It's not hidden, I just don't think about it. Do you want me to have messy thoughts? Do you want to tease you as improperly as before?"
"I don't just do whatever I want. Nature can't be changed easily." Zhao Tianqin twitched the corner of her mouth, but did not show a smile. She leaned on Huang Zezhong's shoulder and closed her eyes.
"You said, I will definitely change!" Huang Zezhong held Zhao Tianqin's little hand, pulled her little hand and touched his face. He wanted to kiss Zhao Tianqin's little hand but was afraid of angering her.
"What does it have to do with me..." Zhao Tianqin pulled back his little hand and sat upright, took the crutch beside the bed and propped it up under his armpit before standing up.
"Let me hug you. You can rely on me and you don't have to work so hard." Huang Zezhong held Zhao Tianqin's shoulders. He wanted to take Zhao Tianqin away but was afraid of making her angry.
"No, I don't want to form any habits."
A force pushed Huang Zezhong away.
Zhao Tianqin then walked towards the door with crutches.
"Where is the spare wheelchair? I'll get it for you." Huang Zezhong followed Zhao Tianqin, wanting to help but fearing that Zhao Tianqin would be angry.
"At home, not here." Zhao Tianqin walked out of the room and walked towards the hanging flower door.
"Let me carry you there, it's a bit far away," Huang Zezhong requested again, carefully following Zhao Tianqin.
"You've finished reading, it's time for you to leave." Zhao Tianqin kept walking with difficulty.
Huang Zezhong couldn't help but ask, "Tianqin, people who have no feeling in their legs cannot use crutches and cannot stand up. You..."
"I used my ability to support myself. Why do I think I need your care because I can't stand up? I have my father, mother, grandfather, grandma, grandma, grandpa and brother to take care of me. I don't need you!" Zhao Tianqin's face turned cold for a moment.
Huang Zezhong squinted his eyes slightly. After a few seconds, he quickly put his arms around Zhao Tianqin's waist and picked her up with one hand, grabbing her crutches and holding them with one hand.
"It's your business whether you need it or not. It's my business to take care of you!" Huang Zezhong strode towards the front hall, walked into the side hall next to the front hall, and put Zhao Tianqin down next to the dining table.
"We have all had breakfast, so you can eat it by yourself." Huang Zezhong said as he put down his crutches. He thought Tian Qin's legs were feeling, but it turned out that he was using his powers.
"Are you going to stay with my family again? Do you want to lose face?" Zhao Tianqin took the spoon and drank the sweet porridge, and took the chopsticks to hold the beef soup dumplings.
"It's shameless. What, can you kick me out?" Huang Zezhong sat down next to Zhao Tianqin and took the chopsticks to serve Zhao Tianqin.
"I'll beat you up when I'm full. I can't move my legs, but I can still move my hands. Even if I can't move my hands, I still have a mouth. You'll die!" Zhao Tianqin glared at Huang Zezhong and then looked away, with bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes.
"As long as you are happy." Huang Zezhong smiled, not caring about Zhao Tianqin's threat.
A ten centimeter-high small tower appeared in Zhao Tianqin's hand. She held the bottom of the tower and pointed the tip of the tower towards Huang Zezhong, "Do you think this thing will kill you if it pricks you?"
"What is this?" Huang Zezhong moved back. The small tower put him under great pressure and he felt like he was going to die.
"You have the answer in your heart!" Zhao Tianqin took back his hand and ate breakfast quietly.
"Aze, is my daughter's health normal?" Yang Luxi asked as she and Yuan Zi walked quickly towards the dining table in the side hall.
Huang Zezhong shook his head, "There is a piece of black about 15 centimeters in Tian Qin's heart and the back of the heart. I can't feel anything there. I don't know if there is anything else inside."
"Should I cut it open and show it to you?" Zhao Tianqin glanced at Huang Zezhong, his eyes full of ridicule.
"No... you can cut open the heart at will. If you don't check it, you will die." Huang Zezhong waved his hand and refused, speechless. Zhao Tianqin's poisonous tongue always hit the mark and stabbed him to death.
"Nanny, do you feel something in your heart?" Yuan Zi asked, constantly looking at Zhao Tianqin.
"It's okay," Zhao Tianqin replied with two words, and then continued to eat breakfast.
"Nanny, have you changed your clothes...are you wearing them yourself?" Yang Luxi looked at Zhao Tianqin and then at Huang Zezhong.
"Brother Aze wore it for me." Zhao Tianqin glanced at Huang Zezhong and was so satisfied that his face started to turn red again in embarrassment.
"Aze...you shouldn't change my daughter's clothes..." Yang Luxi said while holding back her anger, and instantly wanted to press Huang Zezhong to death.
"He didn't care whether he should or not. He just carried me to the bathroom, washed me, changed clothes, and even carried me with one hand to have breakfast. Here, he gave me a bunch of food, but he just didn't feed me..." Zhao Tianqin was eating.
As he spoke, his expression did not change at all.
Next to her, Huang Ze Zhongjun's face was red and his ears were also red.
Huang Zezhong lowered his eyes and said nothing. He gave Zhao Tianqin a pink dumpling and did not dare to look at Yang Luxi.
Yuan Zi shook her head and pulled Yang Luxi.
Only then did Yang Luxi say, "Aze, you are determined to change your nature, right? You don't know what relationship my daughter has to you now? What does the past life have to do with the present? You are shameless just because you are thick-skinned.
The ground clings to my daughter..."
"Mom, if you don't get angry, it's useless to get angry at yourself. He is still your son no matter what. Beat him... it will relieve your anger!" Zhao Tianqin waved his clenched fist and stopped at the tip of Huang Zezhong's nose.
Yang Luxi slapped Huang Zezhong on the back, pulled Yuan Zi away, "Nanny, eat slowly, mom is busy."
After the two people left, Zhao Tianqin turned his face and said quietly, "Shameless!"
"Well, men have to be thick-skinned." Huang Zezhong held back a smile and served Zhao Tianqin some food. It was funny that Zhao Tianqin encouraged her mother to beat him.
It's not like he's never been beaten before, it doesn't hurt or itch, he doesn't care at all.
"I'll call you grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, brother Tianyi, sister Tianshu, and I'll beat you up, okay?" Zhao Tianqin asked casually, with a dull look on his baby face.
"Okay, I'll be happier if you beat me with your own hands. It doesn't matter if it's like yesterday, I can handle it." Huang Zezhong clenched his fist and hammered his heart, and the smile on his handsome face became brighter.
Zhao Tianqin said nothing and ate breakfast quietly.
"Tianqin, what did my parents do to your parents yesterday? What did they say when they came over last night?" Huang Zezhong asked casually, speechless that his parents still remembered Zhao Tianqin even though they had not recovered their memories. How important is this that they cannot forget it.
"I got home half an hour earlier than you. How do I know anything? Won't you ask them?"
After eating, Zhao Tianqin put down his bowl and chopsticks, turned around to look, and after a while he called out loudly, "Aunt Jin, has the wheelchair been delivered?"