Thousands of years

Chapter 5 Dai Yue Sees Xing Fan on the Trip

When An Ji woke up, the room was brightly lit.Grabbing the phone and seeing a '9', the whole child jumped up.

Rubbing his temples, An Ji felt dizzy and his eyelids hurt.

"Are you awake?" Probably hearing the noise from here, An Jianing came from the kitchen carrying a bowl of millet porridge, "Do you want to eat?"

"No, it's too late..." One of the shoes has already been put on, An Ji couldn't open his eyes because of the soreness between his brows, so he had to support the shoe cabinet beside him to relax.

"No hand?"

The large wooden lacquer cabinet is inlaid with jade carvings, which is very beautiful.When An Jianing bought it back home, it was because the gold-painted and hand-painted ones were so elegant, but now she is not in the mood to appreciate it, and only cares about her daughter's body.

Just now when she came home, An Jianing saw her daughter's expression was wrong, this millet porridge was cooked by her mother, and she caught a cold due to heatstroke, An Ji really caught a cold...

"Huh?" Sensing a bit of teasing in his father's tone, An Ji felt his head swell even more, and his ears were burning, probably because he had a fever.

When he came back to his senses, An Ji saw the red marks protruding from the heels of his palms. An Ji felt a little itchy and smoothed them out, so he waved his hands: "Oh, it's okay."

"Where are you going so late?" He Yanqing came out of the room when he heard the sound, and he could see what was going on with An Ji at a glance. I."

An Ji was in a daze at the moment, all he knew was that his mother gave his father a wink, and the latter went into the bathroom in a hurry, and brought out a wooden foot bath bucket.

"You still have to go out this late at night, I'm afraid you've recovered from your cold, right?"

"It's not now..." Looking up and seeing the stars outside the kitchen window, An Ji realized that it was still night, "Oh... then I'll go back to sleep."

He was so dizzy, and had to get up to go to the factory tomorrow, An Ji wished he could have an intimate contact with the bed without changing his coat.

"Soak your feet before going to bed."

The blurred eyes, the flushing from ears to cheeks, revealed An Ji's current state everywhere.It's no wonder that An Ji took a long time to sit in front of the footbath bucket, and he has to serve as a father to fetch water...

"Tell me about you, don't you know that your body is weak when you are a child? When you were young, you could catch a cold if you blow a little wind, and you will get angry if you eat too much!"

"Yeah." An Ji didn't want to be perfunctory, but the cold was so painful that she didn't even want to open her eyes now, let alone explain something to her mother.

"It's raining and you don't know how to go home quickly?"

"Um……"

The more He Yanqing thought about it, the more worried he became. The anger was somewhat rising. If An Ji hadn't been sick now, he might have babbled a little more: "I'm hugging you and you're still at odds with me, and I'm leaning against the window to blow the cold wind..."

The latter really doesn't want to explain at all now, one cold and one hot, the heat and the wind and cold make An Ji's ears a little 'buzzing': "I...um."

"Don't go tomorrow, let's talk about it when I come back from work." He Yanqing knew that her daughter couldn't listen to anything when she was unwell, so she didn't say anything at all, turned around and started looking for herbal medicine packs for soaking her feet.

"no!"

The phrase 'don't go' coincidentally stepped on An Ji's switch, and he didn't care about his comfort, so he frowned and said, "I can't not go! If I don't go..."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, we'll talk about it tomorrow, let's get the fever down first."

Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to quarrel over this matter, An Jianing hurriedly stood up to mediate.

Every time this happened, the mother and daughter never stopped.Even if it was fine a second ago, both of them can ignore each other.

An Jianing, who had no right to speak, was caught in the middle, anxious and annoyed...

(End of this chapter)