As the ancients said: You can't have your cake and eat it too.
In this day and age, there are not many people who want to have both. In most cases, they have neither money nor love.
Although Lin Jingbei cannot see his parents often, his grandparents are always by his side.
Moreover, his parents often send money and various things home.
It can be said that he has never lacked material things since he was a child.
When many people couldn't even get enough food, he could eat a piece of candy every day.
Malted milk, peach cakes, spicy strips...are all commonly eaten.
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After the bed and wardrobe were moved into the room, Li Xianglian immediately went upstairs to make the bed for her eldest grandson.
The clothes were also moved from the old room to the new room and sorted out for him.
Song Chen moved the bookcase and computer over there. Li Xianglian didn't dare touch them for fear that her eldest grandson would break them.
After finishing this, I shouted to Lin Lu in the living room downstairs: "Lu, I'm going to the orchard to catch chickens. Do you want to come with me?"
Lin Lu just said that he wanted to go together.
After hearing what his mother-in-law said, Song Chen asked Lin Lu, "Do you want to go too? I'll take you there."
"Aren't you going to the brick factory?" Lin Lu asked.
After moving the bed and wardrobe, Song Chen felt dizzy and uncomfortable. He almost didn't have the strength to move the computer and desk.
He called the brick factory office and asked Song Zidong to arrange his afternoon work so that he would not go.
Lin Lu noticed that his face looked a little strange, so he stroked his forehead with his hand and said, "You seem to have a fever, brother."
As long as he didn't do any heavy work, Song Chen felt that it would be fine.
He said nonchalantly, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. It's okay, I'll take you there, and I'll lie down for a while when I get back."
Lin Lu no longer uses a wheelchair at home. At this moment, she only has a walker in front of her. She leans against the wall and pushes Song Chen.
"No, I won't go either. Go lie down first. I'll go get you some medicine."
Song Chen never took minor colds seriously. He had worked with a high fever before, but he was fine now.
He was as stubborn as a donkey and refused to listen to Lin Lu.
"It's okay, it's not far to go by motorcycle."
"Mom! Mom! Come here for a moment."
Lin Lu couldn't persuade her, so he had to go upstairs to ask for help and summon his mother.
Li Xianglian came down from upstairs when she heard the noise and walked up to the two of them. "What's going on?"
Lin Lu pointed at Song Chen and said, "He has a fever and refuses to go up to bed. I'll keep an eye on him first. Is there any medicine at home? Can you help me find some to reduce the fever?"
Having a fever is no small matter.
Li Xianglian was startled. She also touched Song Chen's forehead and let out a long sigh, "Are you planning to sell pancakes?"
Well, Song Chen also felt unwell, so he leaned against the wall and collapsed on the sofa.
Lin Lu also came over and sat down. "Let's get him some fever-reducing medicine first. If that doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital."
Song Chen felt that he was in good health and the cold was just a minor problem, so he didn't take it seriously.
"Just take some medicine, it's too much to go to the hospital."
Li Xianglian searched through all the boxes in the living room but couldn't find a single fever-reducing pill.
"You watch him. I'm going to the pharmacy to buy some. I'll be back soon."
"good."
After a few minutes, Lin Lu smoothed his frown and asked gently, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want some water?"
The sound was so gentle, like a soft feather touching the heart, causing the spring water to surge and ripple.
Song Chen loved it to death.
I feel very happy.
But he couldn't show it, not only that, he had to pretend to be in pain.
It's not pretending.
It's really uncomfortable.
My head felt as heavy as if it were being hung by a sandbag, but my body felt light.
"Wife, I feel so bad."
"Where does it hurt?" Lin Lu's heart tightened as she touched his short, prickly hair.
Song Chen rested his head on her shoulder, looking extremely weak, as if he was about to die.
Song Chen picked up her icy cold palm and placed it on his forehead, rubbing it against Lin Lu like a Samoyed. "Wife, am I going to die? Why do I feel so cold?"
cold?
Lin Lu was only wearing a skirt, so she couldn't help him.
I had no choice but to straighten his tired body and let him lean against the sofa first. "I'll get you a quilt and be back soon."
Lin Lu swore that she had never spoken so gently in her life.
I don't know why it was suddenly picked up for no apparent reason.
The quilt was in the cabinet in the room of Li Xianglian and her husband on the first floor. Lin Lu had to hold the quilt while leaning on a walker, which was quite difficult.
But Song Chen could no longer take care of her, as the person was curled up on the sofa.
Lin Lu carefully covered him with a blanket.
"Now, is it still cold?"
She squatted down to speak, her hot breath spraying onto half of Song Chen's face.
“It’s still a little cold.”
Lin Lu comforted, "It's okay, Mom will be back soon. You won't be cold after taking the medicine. Or you can go to bed now. There's air conditioning in the room."
Song Chen nodded, not knowing what he was thinking. "Okay."
He sat up slowly and stood up with difficulty under Lin Lu's worried gaze.
Lin Lu was worried that he was confused because of the fever, so he said, "Be careful, don't fall."
Song Chen wanted to swing her up the stairs, but found that he had no strength at all.
Lin Lu, "You go first, I'll climb up slowly."
She can walk without the walker, but climbing stairs and standing for long periods of time are still a bit difficult.
It's getting better every day, little by little.
Song Chen refused to go first and accompanied her to climb slowly. There were only dozens of steps, but the two of them turned it into a difficult climb.
Finally arriving at the room, Lin Lu sighed deeply.
Finally, finally.
"Hurry, lie down." Lin Lu said breathlessly.
Song Chen was also obedient and listened to almost everything Lin Lu said.
After a day of exposure to the sun, the second floor is much hotter than the first floor.
After covering him with the quilt, Lin Lu broke out in a sweat and asked in his ear, "Are you still cold?"
The quilt that the two of them usually cover themselves with is a summer quilt and is relatively thin.
Song Chen wrapped the entire quilt around himself. Just as he felt no longer cold, sweat began to break out on his forehead and he became feverish.
I kicked off the entire quilt but still felt hot. I only felt more comfortable after taking off all my clothes except for my underpants.
In this situation, Lin Lu didn't dare turn on the air conditioner for him. When he was weak, it was most likely for cold air to enter his body. What if his condition worsened?
Lin Lu went to the bathroom, got a towel, wet it with hot water and placed it on Song Chen's forehead.
When the towel was no longer hot, I took it to the bathroom to heat it up.
Lin Lu didn't use a walker for the whole trip.
People are always full of power at certain times.
Fortunately, Li Xianglian walked quickly and bought the medicine in less than half an hour.
Since I didn't see them downstairs, I guessed they must be upstairs.
really.
My own daughter can take care of others.
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