Translator: 549690339
Shangguan ning released her hand immediately. âIâm sorry, son. I was too worried! Youâve been unconscious for many days. Iâve been waiting for you to wake up, and I want to hold you forever. â
Jing Rui felt a little helpless.âAlright then. You can carry her.â
He always felt that he was an adult and couldnât always be in his motherâs arms. That was something that only mentally-disabled children would do. He was a genius and should leave his motherâs arms!
However, his father had said that his mother was the boss, and he had to listen to her orders.
Then let him enjoy his motherâs embrace!
Anyway, he was still sick. He could not be strong, but he could rely on his mother.
Shangguan ning felt her sonâs dependence on her and was very happy.
The consequence of her happiness was that she could order Jing Yichen around.
âYichen, can you ask Mu Qing to come and check on our son? When can we be discharged?â
âYichen, cut a dragon fruit for our son. Hmm ... Cut two. Jing Zhi wants to eat them when he comes.â
âYichen, make something for our son to eat ...â
âYichen, get our son a glass of water ...â
â¦â¦
Jing Yichen was doing what Shangguan ning had ordered him to do. He realized that he had become his sonâs nanny.
It seemed that Shangguan ning was taking revenge on him for âhiding the military information.â She not only gave him all kinds of things to do, but also forbade him from bringing Jing Rui alone.
Jing Yichen smiled wryly. He had thought that he was a good father, but now he realized that he could be a bad one too.
At night, Jing Rui had his supper and was about to go to bed when Jing Zhi ran into his Ward and finished all the desserts and egg soup.
Jing Rui was dumbfounded to see his breakfast being eaten by him. He said angrily,ââWhy are you here again? A glutton! Go back to your house, and donât come to the hospital tomorrow!â
Jing Zhi touched his belly and looked around.âBrother, is there anything to eat? Iâm hungry!â
Jing Rui fell!
This was a good-for-nothing!
Jing Yichen had prepared a sumptuous supper for him. Not only was there beef that could provide him with enough energy, there was also a fruit platter, cream bread, corn porridge, tofu soup, seaweed and egg soup. He had also prepared milk, whole-grain bread, an orange that was not cut open and an Apple for him to drink the next morning.
As a result, Jing Zhi had eaten her up in a short while. And he actually said he was hungry!
Who could afford to support such a good-for-nothing!
Jing Rui was about to scold him when he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He jumped off the bed barefooted and pulled Jing Zhi to his side. He patted Jing Zhiâs back angrily.âYou glutton! Hurry up and spit out the orange peel and Apple core! Have you not eaten in eight lifetimes? Or did his sense of taste fail? I canât believe he swallowed those things!â
Jing Zhi didnât know what he had done wrong. He asked in confusion,ââBrother, why did you spit it out? Itâs very delicious!â
Jing Yiran caught up with him as he was speaking. When he finally understood what his son had done, he said to Jing Rui calmly,ââItâs okay, donât be nervous. He used to eat orange peel as well, and I didnât see any discomfort. As for the core of the Apple, he has never vomited it out before. Youâll get used to it after you see it more often!â
Jing Rui was so mad at Jing Yiran.
What do you mean by âused to itâ?
He could even get used to this kind of thing?
Jing Zhiâs digestive system might be advanced, but he shouldnât be eating this! If he could eat orange peel today, would he have to eat tree bark tomorrow?
Was Jing Yiran really Jing Zhiâs father?
What Jing Rui didnât know was that Jing Yiran wasnât to be blamed for this.
Because Lu ate fruits in this way!
He never spat out the skin of grapes when he ate them, and he never peeled oranges when he ate them!
Hence, Jing Zhi had developed a habit of keeping his mouth shut because of her.
Of course, it would be a different story if an adult skinned Jing Zhi.
âLetâs go, son. Itâs time to go home and sleep!â
Jing Yiran wanted to take his son home, but Jing Zhi didnât want to.
âDaddy, I want to sleep with brother!â
âI donât agree!â Jing Rui objected immediately.
He had even chased his mother away when she had asked to sleep with him. How could he sleep with Jing Zhi?
Jing Yiran raised his eyebrows and complimented Jing Zhi with a smile.âMy good son, you made the right choice. Alright, youâll sleep with your brother tonight!â
After he finished speaking, he touched his chin and muttered,ââYou donât say. Iâve never slept with my brother before. Why donât we try it tonight? Hmm...He wonât shoot me in the middle of the night, will he?â
Jing Rui hated that he was too small and weak, or he would have kicked Jing Yiran out of the room.
Sure enough, Jing Zhi had been influenced by Jing Yiran.
Jing Yiran had been pestering his father all day long, and Jing Zhi followed suit. This father and son, when did they become a boss!
However, Jing Yiran did not care about Jing Ruiâs feelings. He threw his son to him and walked away.
Jing Rui had never seen a father as irresponsible as Jing Yiran.
Not only did he let his son eat orange peel, but he also threw his son to another three-year-old child!
Although Jing Rui was a genius, he did not know how to take care of children.
The two children stared at each other in the ward. Jing Zhi climbed onto Jing Ruiâs bed, pulled up the blanket and fell asleep.
Jing Rui was going crazy.
He stood there and sighed countless times. In the end, he resigned himself to his fate and climbed into the other bed.
Luckily, there were two beds in the ward, where Shangguan ning and Jing Yichen had been sleeping with him. Now, they were put to good use.
His bones had been aching the whole time, and he had to rest.
Too many painkillers would affect the development of the brain, so Jing Yichen didnât agree to let Mu Qing give Jing Rui one. He thought that Jing Rui would be fine after a few days.
Maybe it was because Jing Ruiâs body had been strengthened by the virus during the days when he was unconscious, but he could bear the pain. It was not as painful as Shangguan ning had said.
When Jing Yichen came to Jing Ruiâs ward to check on his condition, he found that his son was not in his bed, but Jing Zhi.
Soon, Shangguan ning also came to see her son and noticed the same problem.
Shangguan ning didnât think much of it, but Jing Yichenâs face darkened.
He called Jing Yiran immediately.
âHe insisted on sleeping with his brother and refused to go home with me. I had no choice!â
Jing Yiran said shamelessly,âBrother, I think I can sleep with you too. What do you think?â
Jing Yichen hung up the phone with a âbangâ and his face turned darker.