novelweb 133 The good ones don’t learn, the bad ones learn so quickly
133 The good ones don’t learn, the bad ones learn so quickly
In Xiaoer's room, he was lying on the bed, his wheelchair fell to the side, his cheek buried in the quilt, looking very painful.
"Xiao'er, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Rao tried Xiaoer's forehead and found that it was very hot.
But Xiaoer wore enough clothes today. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have a fever.
"Sister, Brother Zhan Yan, please stop arguing, okay? I'm a little uncomfortable."
Xiaoer raised his head and looked at them pitifully.
"Okay, stop arguing. I'm sorry, sister woke you up."
Wen Rao looked at Xiaoer with a guilty face.
She wasn't used to living under the same roof as Zhan Yan, so it was her fault that she ignored Xiaoer when they started arguing.
"Xiao'er, we're fine, we just spoke a little too loudly." Zhan Yan patiently comforted Xiao'er.
"Xiao'er, I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup first."
Wen Rao wanted to help Xiaoer up, but Xiaoer refused with an ugly face.
"No... no need, I'll be fine in a minute."
"Xiao'er, your resistance is weak. Common colds and fevers are serious for you. Listen to your sister and let's go to the hospital."
At this time, Wen Rao still thought Xiaoer was afraid that she would be too hard and refused to go to the hospital.
"Yeah, I'll drive you there, and then I'll take you back after you check and everything is fine."
Zhan Yan also thought that Xiaoer was afraid of the trouble of taking a taxi back and forth at night, so he offered to pick them up.
"It's really...it's not necessary. I just covered myself with a thick quilt, so..."
Xiaoer said, seemingly unintentionally reaching into the quilt.
Wen Rao glanced at the quilt suspiciously.
The quilt was not thick, and Xiaoer's expression showed a guilty conscience.
Wen Rao was suffering from occupational disease at this time. He pretended to comfort Xiaoer and stood up to pour him a glass of water. However, while he was standing up, he lifted Xiaoer's quilt.
thump!
A charged hot water bottle tucked under the quilt fell to the ground.
"Xiaoer! What is this?"
Wen Rao pointed at the hot water bottle and looked at Xiaoer seriously. This is considered a case solved!
She knew why Xiaoer's forehead was hot.
Although it is autumn now, it is far from the time to use a hot water bottle, and the home has floor heating, so there is no need for a hot water bottle.
Zhan Yan looked at the hot water bottle on the ground and fell into deep thought.
Daqing Xiaoer's fever was caused by deliberately holding the hot water bottle.
But he didn't accuse Xiaoer of anything. With his sister Wenrao here, she would say it.
"Xiaoer! You deliberately held a hot water bottle and wrapped yourself in a quilt to make your body hot! I know you want to stop us from quarreling, but how can you pretend to be sick to scare your sister?
You don’t learn the good ones, but you learn the bad ones so quickly! "
Wen Rao was very angry.
She was really startled just now and hit the wall when she ran towards Xiaoer's room.
Who knew he was pretending!
"Wen Rao! Don't criticize Sang and Huai!"
Hearing Wen Rao's words, Zhan Yan said angrily and left.
But when he turned around, he accidentally kicked down the stool in Xiaoer's room.
But he strode away without stopping.
The fallen stool hit Wen Rao's instep.
Severe pain came, but Wen Rao gritted her teeth and endured without making a sound.
Zhan Yan slammed the door and left without seeing this scene.
Wen Rao waited for the door to close before slowly sitting on the ground. The instep of her feet was already swollen.
"Sister, I'm sorry...I shouldn't have lied."
Xiaoer didn't expect that he had messed up, and came to Wenrao sadly.
Both siblings were sitting on the ground. Xiaoer raised his hand and gently hugged Wenrao's shoulders, lowered his head, and was too guilty to look at her.
Wen Rao also knew that what he said was a bit excessive.
He wanted to help Xiaoer stand up, but found that he couldn't use his left foot at all.