You are my wife, don't doubt it!

"No, what about now?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Now he's gone!" said the hairtail.

"Is he okay?" Xiao Yao asked.

"what?"

"No," Xiao Yao quickly explained, "I'm afraid of you - don't beat him up enough to warrant forensic examination, or it will be troublesome."

"Hey, Brother Yao, you look down on me and Brother Long," Daiyu laughed, "Brother Long and I definitely did it. He was in so much pain, but he was fine."

"That's good." Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Brother Yao, don't tell Brother Bo about this." Daiyu suddenly thought of something: "If I go out and cause trouble, Brother Bo will find out and punish us to copy the Gospel."

"Haha." Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Don't worry. You guys, you guys..."

At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly opened silently, and then with a "click", a hand pressed the switch, the fluorescent lights flickered, and then the sky brightened.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Xiao Yao and the visitor were all shocked.

"Are you sick? You're standing here like a ghost. Why don't you turn on the lights?" The pretty girl in green with short hair was the first to ask.

"Hello, Brother Dai, my daughter - I won't tell you now, I'll tell you tomorrow at school. Oh, okay, bye." Xiao Yao put down the phone and put his index finger on his lips: "Keep your voice down! Your mother is sleeping!"

"Ah? It's only what time are you going to bed?" Shen Tianyun threw the small bag in her hand onto her sofa.

She was wearing a green short-sleeved T-shirt and white shorts today. Her slender white thighs reflected the luster of sweat. She was wearing a pair of white canvas shoes, and there was a long mark of unthreading on the flesh-colored short stocking on her right foot.

"Why didn't you change into slippers when you entered the room?" Xiao Yao whispered, "Your mother is sick, and you just came back now."

"I'm training. Am I sick? What's wrong with me?" Shen Tianyun said as he walked towards the bed.

"Tianyun? Ahem, you're back?" Shen Jie sat up and looked in the direction her daughter was coming from with a dazed look.

Chapter 92 Fulfilling wifely duties?

2023-01-25

"Do you have a fever?" Shen Tianyun asked Xiao Yao.

"No, only 37.8 degrees." Xiao Yao said.

"What?!" Shen Tianyun's expression suddenly became nervous, and he hurried out to the outer room.

After a while, he came back with a small medicine box in his hand and a black parrot-beak mask on his face, which looked quite ominous.

She took out another identical black mask from the medicine box and stuffed it into Xiao Yao's hand, then tore open a plastic package and pulled out a cotton swab... In short, she took some things that Xiao Yao didn't recognize and did some operations on Shen Jie that Xiao Yao couldn't understand.

"What are you doing!" Shen Jie protested: "A-choo!"

……

……

Shen Tianyun took off her mask and said, "It's okay, just a minor cold."

?

Xiao Yao and Shen Jie looked at each other, both puzzled - you've been trying to be mysterious for a long time, and this is the result?

"Then do you have any good medicine? Medical technology should be advanced in the future, right?" Xiao Yao asked, looking at the medicine box in her hand.

Shen Tianyun frowned, put down the medicine box, and took off the two white canvas shoes one by one with his feet. One barefoot stood on the ground, and the other knee was kneeling on the bed, with the sole of the foot facing Xiao Yao. He reached out to touch Shen Jie's forehead: "Did you take antipyretic medicine? It's not too hot."

"Yes, I have taken it, but I still have a fever."

To be honest, as soon as Shen Tianyun took off her shoes, the whole room was filled with the smell of the computer room during junior high school computer class.

Generally speaking, white socks look dirty, but her skin-colored socks made the soles of her feet black, and there was also some yellow sand on them. The long frayed silk stretched from her toes to the arch of her foot and stopped in front of her heel. It was obvious that this pair of socks was no longer useful.

These cheap shoes that cost eight bucks for ten pairs are really not that good, Xiao Yao thought.

"You can't take antipyretics again within a short period of time," Shen Tianyun walked barefoot to the sofa without wearing slippers, picked up the medical bag, took out a box of medicine and looked at it: "It's not expired yet... If the fever is high, you can try this suppository after 6 hours."

"I remember you went to a sports school, not a medical school, right?" Xiao Yao was a little dazed.

"Isn't this common sense?" Shen Tianyun bent down, straightened the sock on his right foot, handed the box of medicine to Shen Jie, half-knelt on the bed, and whispered in Shen Jie's ear.

"Why don't you go wash your hands first..." Xiao Yao couldn't help but suggest.

Shen Tianyun ignored him.

"I don't want it!..." Shen Jie suddenly pushed the box of medicine away and protested with a red face.

"Xiao Yao, please go out first," Shen Tianyun turned around and said, "My mother needs to rest."

"You are so disrespectful..." Xiao Yao muttered as he walked towards the dressing closet, "You are wearing slippers, your feet stink, wash your feet quickly."

Xiao Yao walked back to the soap room, struck a match to light the gas stove, cooked two bowls of wontons, poured sesame oil on them, and brought the bowls to Shen Tianyun's room one by one.

"Is that all?" Shen Tianyun took the small spoon and wolfed down the food.

"That's all, I've eaten it all," Xiao Yao said unhappily, "If you want more, go buy it yourself!"

"Oh, you're so mean to me." Shen Tianyun put down the small spoon, clenched her hands into fists, palms facing inward, raised them in front of her eyes, and twisted her wrists up and down 90 degrees: "I'm a beautiful middle school girl, is this enough for me?"

"I'm so mean to you, I'll hit you." Why do you two say the same thing: "Wife, drink slowly, be careful of the heat."

"This is discriminatory treatment!" Shen Tianyun shouted.

"Why don't you wash your feet? They smell!"

Shen Jie held the thermos cup in both hands and drank the water soaked with wolfberries carefully. Xiao Yao held the bottom of the thermos cup for her with his hands.

"Well, I don't want to drink it anymore." Shen Jie shook her head. Xiao Yao quickly took the thermos cup, carefully screwed on the lid, and placed it on the coffee table beside the bed.

Then, Xiao Yao picked up the bowl of wontons, scooped up one with a small spoon, put it to his lips, and blew gently for a long time: "Ah——"

"I'll do it myself!" Shen Jie protested.

"what--"

In the end, she was unable to convince Xiao Yao and swallowed the wonton on the spoon.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized that this was the first time he fed Shen Jie.

"Is it delicious? Is it a bit bland?" Xiao Yao asked.

"It's okay, ahem. I can't taste it now." Shen Jie said after thinking for a while.

"Really..." Xiao Yao thought as he naturally put a wonton into his mouth: "Well... it's okay."

"You..." Shen Jie blushed.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao blew the third wonton and naturally brought it to Shen Jie's mouth: "Ah——"

Shen Jie glared at him for three seconds, and finally, hesitantly, opened her mouth and took the spoon that Xiao Yao had just eaten.

"what--"

"Fuck, just feed me, can you please stop making noises? It's disgusting!" Shen Tianyun slammed the table and said, "I'm almost too disgusted to eat."

"If you can't eat, our family can save a lot of food." Xiao Yao said casually.

"Tianyun is right." Shen Jie said weakly, "I'm not a child."

"If you are envious, jealous, or hateful," Xiao Yao turned around and said with a smile, "You also have a cold."

"Humph!" Shen Tianyun sneered, "Then I must be healthy and live a long life!"

"That's great. As parents, our biggest wish is that our children are healthy and live long," said Xiao Yao.

"Hiss——" Shen Tianyun deliberately hugged his shoulders and made a very cold gesture.

Just like that, you take two bites, I take one bite, and Xiao Yao finishes the bowl of wontons.

"Are you full? If not, I'll serve more..."

"Enough, enough." Shen Jie said hurriedly.

Xiao Yao heard a "beep" sound. It turned out that Shen Tianyun turned on the air conditioner.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yao scolded.

"It's hot!" Shen Tianyun said aggrievedly, "Aren't you hot?"

In fact, Xiao Yao was also a little hot: "How can you be so ignorant, kid? Your mother is sick, turn her off!"

"I've turned up the temperature." Shen Tianyun turned off the air conditioner reluctantly.

"How about," Xiao Yao thought for a moment, "you go to my room and use the air conditioning?"

"Okay," Shen Tianyun agreed reluctantly, "No, you two should go over, otherwise we can't use each other's era soap room."

"That's right." Xiao Yao nodded and helped Shen Jie up: "Come and give me a hand."

"I don't want to go, your bed stinks..." Shen Jie muttered, and even started to act like a child.

Having said that, he was quite cooperative in his movements. His bare feet touched the ground, and then he stood up with the support of Xiao Yao and Shen Tianyun on his left and right.

"I can walk by myself...don't be so exaggerated..." Shen Jie complained.

The two of them helped Shen Jie back to Xiao Yao's room, and settled her down on the bed.

"Mom, I'll go wash up first! Call me if you need anything!" Shen Tianyun turned around and greeted her before going into the closet.

Shen Jie nodded weakly and snorted softly.

Xiao Yao sent Shen Tianyun back to her room in 2034 and gently closed the closet door: "Don't come over if you have nothing to do tonight. I'll call you if there's anything. Your mother is not feeling well, and I have to take good care of her."

"Tsk, you old pervert, you little pervert," Shen Tianyun said with disdain, "You also know that she is sick, so don't do anything too extreme while she is sick."

"How is that possible? What's the point of doing it while it's hot? Why do your feet stink so badly? Why don't you go wash them?"

"Foot, foot, foot, foot, you are sick. I've been saying this all night!"

"Feet, feet, feet, feet, feet. I've been talking all night. Have you washed them?"

--split line--

Xiao Yao brought a washbasin and a foot basin, and used the water from the thermos to help Shen Jie wash her face and feet: "Go to bed early, good night."

"Why are you sitting there?" Shen Jie saw Xiao Yao bring a dining chair and sit next to her bed.

"Take care of the patient and stay by his bedside." Xiao Yao said as a matter of course.

Shen Jie was a little speechless: "I just have a minor cold. Are you going to sit here all night? I have an exam during the day."

The girl frowned, leaned towards the wall, and patted her side gently. Xiao Yao quickly moved the chair back to the dining table and climbed onto the bed.

Xiao Yao felt that the girl's body was a little hot and couldn't help but touch her forehead again.

"I'm fine, go to sleep." Shen Jie took away the hand that was touching her forehead.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao lay down next to Shen Jie obediently: "Actually, I'm quite happy that you can get a minor illness."

"Happy?" Shen Jie frowned: "Are you unable to speak again?"

"Because this way I can take care of you," Xiao Yao explained, "I feel sad, but also a little happy."

"...Go to sleep." Shen Jie said.

Xiao Yao turned off the lights, and the two of them lay side by side. For a moment, the only sound in the air was the rising and falling breathing.

A few minutes later, Shen Jie raised her head again: "I'm a little uncomfortable. I'd better sleep outside."

"?" Xiao Yao was puzzled: "Is there any difference?"

"I don't know - maybe it would feel a bit oppressive sleeping inside?"

As they were talking, Xiao Yao cooperated with Shen Jie and exchanged the inside and outside.

Oh my, it’s really fucking tiring.

Xiao Yao stared at the top of the bed, which was covered with old calendars from the 8s and 90s by his grandmother. In the darkness, a young man with the temperament of a Hong Kong or Taiwan star whose name he could not tell was smiling at him: "This reminds me of my parents. They also always slept on the left and the right. Then one day, inexplicably, the two of them switched positions. Then they felt something was wrong, so they switched back."

Shen Jie smiled gently and did not answer.

After another silence, the two spoke at the same time: "Daiyu just said that they beat up Wang Ming." "Do you miss them?"

"Wang Ming?" Shen Jie asked back, "Who?"

"You saw him in the hall," Xiao Yao reminded her, "the one with the pointed face and monkey cheeks who threatened Zhou Qi to stay away from me, otherwise he would isolate her as well."

"Oh, I remember now," Shen Jie said, "Why did Daiyu hit him?"