"Mother, big brother and second brother have gone to the bamboo forest to supervise the work. They will be back soon."
"Oh, mother knows. You two take these two cups of tea into the room. Your father is thirsty."
Su Ningwen and Xiao Xier each entered the room holding a glass of spiritual spring water.
"Daddy, the water is coming."
Su Xing was a little disappointed that Xiao Lingyu didn't enter the room. "Okay, Dad, drink."
While the two brothers were in the room, Xiao Lingyu filled the large teapot with spiritual spring water, sat down and took a few sips of the spiritual spring water.
A moment later, Su Xingyi came to the main room in a wheelchair with the two little ones.
Xiao Lingyu looked over and his gaze unconsciously swept over his face, and the scene just now appeared before his eyes again.
Oh my god! She must have been poisoned!
Xiao Lingyu quickly looked away, "It's too hot. You guys sit here. I'll make you some mung bean sweet soup."
Xiao Lingyu slipped into the kitchen as if escaping, just ignore him.
Su Xingyi arranged for the two children to practice calligraphy in the main hall, while he himself slid his wheelchair into the yard and waited for a quarter of an hour before sliding to the kitchen door.
Xiao Lingyu chiseled out a small half basin of ice from the ice bucket, then turned around and met Su Xingyi's eyes.
Today, Su Xingyi was wearing a round-necked long gown made for him by Xiao Lingyu, embroidered with chrysanthemums. His face, which never gets tanned, looked even whiter and more beautiful under the sunlight.
In the past, Xiao Lingyu thought that this face was just pleasing to the eyes and made people feel happy when looking at it.
At this moment, this face had an extra feeling in Xiao Lingyu's eyes, which he couldn't describe. It seemed that if he looked at it a few more times, he would easily lose his direction.
Xiao Lingyu quickly retracted his gaze and put the ice aside, put the rock sugar into the mung bean soup, stirred it a few times, and covered it with the lid. He saw out of the corner of his eye that Su Xingyi had no intention of leaving.
Uh...are you going to block the door and watch her make soup?
How could this be possible? She couldn't help but look at him. After all, it was summer, when hormones were at their peak, and it was easy for something to go wrong.
During a few breaths, Xiao Lingyu thought about many things and said calmly, "Xingyi, it takes a long time for the mung bean sweet soup to cool down after it's cooked. You haven't practiced walking yet, right? Why don't you walk around in the shade?"
Su Xing noticed that Xiao Lingyu no longer had the panicked look he had in the main hall, and he quickly said, "Oh, okay."
Seeing him turn around and slide away in his wheelchair, Xiao Lingyu sighed and picked up an eggplant to prepare the side dishes for dinner in advance.
"Mother, can you help me up?"
Xiao Lingyu looked over and saw Su Xingyi holding a pair of crutches. He was trying to stand up from the wheelchair with the help of crutches. He looked very strenuous and helpless. He looked at Xiao Lingyu with hope in his eyes. "You said I'm not alone, we're a family, right?"
Xiao Lingyu's mind moved slightly, "Yes, you are not alone, wait for me."
Xiao Lingyu put down the kitchen knife, lowered her head to untie her apron and sleeves, washed her hands and walked over quickly.
To prevent any accidents, Xiao Lingyu faced Su Xingyi directly and said, "I'll hold your shoulders, and you just need to stand up."
Su Xingyi leaned forward with the help of his crutches, "I'm ready."
Xiao Lingyu grabbed Su Xingyi's arm and used less than 10% of his strength, which can be said to be no effort at all, and Su Xingyi stood in front of Xiao Lingyu.
Su Xingyi lowered his eyes to look at the hairpin on Xiao Lingyu's head, pursed his lips, and whispered in his ear: "Okay, I'm standing up."
Xiao Lingyu realized that she and Su Xingyi were only a fist away from each other, and she stepped back repeatedly. "Then you should practice walking." After saying that, she turned and went into the kitchen.
"Mom, I'm back." Su Ning'an carried two empty buckets into the yard, glanced at Su Xingyi, glanced at the main hall and saw his younger brothers and sisters practicing calligraphy, and went straight to the kitchen.
"Didn't your second brother come back with you?"
"He'll be back in half an hour. He's counting people." Su Ning'an saw the mung bean sweet soup cooling on the stove. "There's no need to send mung bean sweet soup to the bamboo forest. I just brought them some water."
Xiao Lingyu thought that they would easily get heatstroke after working for ten days straight, so in addition to the staple food, he would also have to prepare a pot of mung bean sweet soup for them tomorrow.
"Mom, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"
Xiao Lingyu shook his head. "It's the heat that's making me feel sick. I'm going to let the mung bean soup cool down and set aside six bowls. I'll give the rest to your uncle He and the others. Mother wants to go back to her room to rest for a while. She wants to be alone. Please help her keep an eye on her and don't let anyone disturb her, okay?"
"good."
Xiao Lingyu returned to the room, took out two more calligraphy books, and ruthlessly handed them to Xiao Xier and Su Ningwen.
Suningwen doesn’t care, he just picks it up and practices calligraphy happily.
Xiao Xier frowned. She had a premonition that when her father got better, the daily homework might not be as simple as reading, learning to read and practicing calligraphy.
Xiao Lingyu locked the door and quickly went into the villa's bathroom to take a shower, feeling refreshed immediately.
Half an incense stick later, Xiao Lingyu came out of the space and came to the window. Looking at Su Xingyi in the yard, he felt much calmer.
Thinking of the scene of Si Chuyu and Lu Yuan accompanying each other that day, she felt a little longing. Could Su Xingyi be such a gentle person?
After getting to know him for these days, I found that he is kind-hearted and has good character. He also has the potential to be a warm-hearted man. He has excellent looks and temperament, and is relatively obedient. He is more than suitable for her.
The original plan was to raise the children in ten years at most, so that the eldest child could get married and have children, and she could divorce Su Xingyi.
But at that time she was already 28 years old and Su Xingyi was 32 years old.
This age is a great time in the future. She doesn't care. Will Su Xingyi be the same as her?
Thinking about the conversation I had with him today, he really longs for family affection, otherwise he wouldn't have picked up a child to raise.
So does he long for love?
The scene in the room was indeed an accident, but he hugged her so tightly, and when she wanted to kiss him, he refused. It seemed that he didn't like her, but she had evil thoughts in her heart.
Sigh... I feel inexplicably melancholy.
Su Xingyi looked towards the main house and saw Xiao Lingyu frowning slightly as if she was worried about something. She didn't look very happy. Did he scare her at that time?
Their eyes soon met. Xiao Lingyu smiled as usual, left the window, picked up the scissors and cut the cloth.
The plan needs to be changed. I can't live here for ten years and waste his youth.
He is so simple and it is not easy for him to save money. When you leave, leave him a large sum of money so that he can have enough food and clothing.
"Boss, get some thin bamboo sticks for Mom."
Su Ning'an responded and left the yard. A quarter of an hour later, he brought Su Ningjie back, dragging a long bamboo in his hand.
"Mother, how thin of a bamboo stick do you want?"
“It only needs to be the size of your finger and one meter long.
Upon hearing this, Su Ning'an looked at his fingers and started cutting the bamboo stick with a knife.
Xiao Lingyu wrapped the bamboo stick with fabric and sewed it together. Soon, Xiao Lingyu came to Su Xingyi with a sunshade cloth.
"Okay, put this on your wheelchair and you won't be so sunburned."
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