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    “I need to… go to the toilet.” Wanfeng frowned, her voice weak, “Hurry…”

    Dashan didn’t even wear shoes, so he hugged her and trotted all the way to the toilet behind the house.

    The ground was dirty, and when the night breeze came in, she realized that he was not wearing shoes. She weakly chased him away, “Go, put on shoes…”

    The mountain cannot be walked.

    Wanfeng really didn’t have the strength, so he squatted down, took off the bloody tissue and replaced it with a clean one.

    Dashan was stunned, his beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, “Sister, I’m bleeding.”

    “Well…” Wanfeng reached out to him, “Take me back…”

    Dashan quickly hugged her, and he carried her to the bed. He looked at Wanfeng fearfully and asked, “Sister, was it broken by me yesterday?”

    Wanfeng glared at he, which was not intimidating at all, “Don’t talk nonsense…”

    She looked at Cheng Yu. He stayed up late last night playing with his mobile phone. Now he was sleeping like a dead pig. His whole face was buried in the pillow and he was lying on the bed in a large shape.

    Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, lay down again, and said to Dashan, “When Cheng Yu gets up, ask him to cook for you. I’ll lie down for a while… I’ll be fine in a while…”

    She sometimes feels extremely painful when she comes here, especially on the first day. The pain is often as bad as death, and she cannot go out or get out of bed, otherwise she will suffer unspeakably.

    Dashan guarded her and saw her closing her eyes and frowning in pain, and couldn’t help but reach out to touch her hand.

    The hands are hot.

    He went to touch those small feet again.

    The soles of my feet are cold.

    He thought for a while, opened his clothes and put his feet on his stomach.

    The night breeze was aroused by the warmth and opened her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled, and she saw Dashan sitting at her feet, holding her feet with both hands, pressing her soles against his warm and flat abdominal muscles, and wrapping them with a quilt.

    The man was tall, with his head lowered, and his back was curved. The strong texture underneath could be vaguely seen through the fabric. He held her feet with both hands, moved them up to his chest, lowered his head and rubbed them with his cheek.

    Wanfeng couldn’t help but his eyes turned red and tears fell.

    She opened her mouth and her voice was as soft as a gust of wind.

    “Fool…”

    When Cheng Yu rubbed his eyes and got up, he saw Fool holding his sister’s feet in his clothes. He wiped his saliva, walked over, yawned, and asked, “Fool, what are you doing?”

    Dashan said “Shh” to him, then pointed at Wanfeng and wanted to say something. Remembering Wanfeng telling him not to talk nonsense, he shut his mouth again.

    “Ah, sister, does your stomach hurt?” Cheng Yu glanced at the night breeze on the bed, ran outside and poured a glass of hot water over, then moved a chair to the upper cabinet, took two rock candies and soaked them in a bowl.

    Dashan didn’t understand what he was doing, so he just stared blankly.

    Then I saw Cheng Yu pushing Wanfeng and shouting, “Sister, get up and drink water.”

    Wanfeng struggled to sit up, took the bowl of sugar water, took a sip, and said with a smile on his face, “Thank you…”

    After she finished drinking, she asked Cheng Yu to cook for Dashan, and then she lay down again.

    Cheng Yu nodded, went outside to boil water, filled a hot water bottle, wrapped it in a towel, and handed it to Dashan, “Put it at sister’s feet.”

    Dashan took it and looked at the thing curiously, but he almost got burned. He threw it on the bed, shrinking his fingers and not daring to touch it.

    Cheng Yu made a “cut” sound, “Fool, watch it.”

    He pulled Wanfeng’s feet out of Fool’s arms, placed the hot water bottle next to her feet, then placed Wanfeng’s feet on the hot water bottle, and then covered him with a quilt.

    The look of pain on Wanfeng’s face faded a lot. She opened her eyes, drowsily said something to Cheng Yu, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    “Idiot, do you understand?” Cheng Yu taught Dashan like a little adult, “Every time my sister has a stomachache, she has to drink hot sugar water and use a hot water bottle to wash her feet. Have you learned?”

    Dashan nodded blankly.

    “You fool, you are such an adult, you won’t let me cook for you, right?” Cheng Yu whispered, “You should be able to cook by now if you follow your sister every day, right? You go and cook.”

    Dashan shook his head, “Sister said you cook.”

    Cheng Yu was furious, “You just listen to your sister?”

    Dashan nodded.

    Cheng Yu was also hungry. When he saw the fool sitting there stupidly watching the evening breeze, he didn’t care about him anymore. He went to the kitchen to find something to eat and made some breakfast.

    He deliberately didn’t act like a fool, seeing that he had been sitting by the bed watching over his sister without moving.

    Cheng Yu muttered, “What a fool.”

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