Qin Si Tong was in a state of bewilderment, but her hand gently stroked his head and touched it.

He looked a little happy and comfortable. At the moment, Qin Sitong felt that he was like a lazy cat.

"Does your shoulder still hurt?" she asked.

He shook his head. "Fortunately, I can stand it. I can stand any pain before." his original intention should mean that this pain is nothing.

But Qin Sitong heard from his words that there were more painful times. What kind of pain is it? His thinking and memory should be that when he was only 5 / 6 years old, did he suffer that kind of "more pain" when he was so young?

Even when she learned something about his childhood from him, she would be dissatisfied with his mother and even resentful. Why treat a child like that? No matter how many grudges there are between adults, the child should always be innocent. Even if you don't really want to have the child, even if you can't love the child, you shouldn't abuse it.

"If it hurts, it doesn't matter to shout out. There's no need to endure it," she said.

"But I'm a boy. I can't shout pain." he was very serious. His expression was a little like Jun Jisheng in a normal state.

But then, his expression changed into that kind of shyness. He wanted to raise his hand to hold Qin Sitong, but as soon as he raised his hand, it affected his injured shoulder. Suddenly, his face was almost wrinkled.

"What's the matter? Don't move your arm. You'll pull the wound. Just tell me what you want." Qin Sixi hurriedly said.

He was a little wronged and said, "I just want to hold my sister."

Qin Si Tong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I can't hold it now. I can't hold it until you're well hurt."

But the next time he appears again, I don't know when it will be.

"Or I'll watch cartoons with you." Qin Sitong said.

Jun Jisheng nodded, so Qin Sitong turned on the TV, chose a children's cartoon and watched it with him.

Gulu, his stomach made a cry, and then he looked at her with some embarrassment.

She suddenly realized that he hadn't eaten much for a long time, so she rang the bell and asked the nurse to help prepare something to eat.

After a while, the nurse brought a plate of food with porridge as the staple food. Qin Sitong looked at it. It was very rich, and it was estimated that it had been ready before, otherwise it wouldn't come up so soon.

Qin Sitong took the initiative to take the responsibility of feeding.

Jun Jisheng was very cooperative with her feeding action. Every time she was handed a spoon to his lips, he opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge in one mouthful.

And every time she fed, she would blow a few times to dissipate the heat, so as not to burn him.

He didn't say he was full until he ate almost all a bowl of porridge and several small dishes.

The nurse came in and cleaned up. Soon there were only two of them left in the ward.

"I like my sister to accompany me like this," he said abruptly. "When I grow up, I will marry my sister as my bride. Will you like it, sister?"

Hey?

Qin Si Tong blinked and looked at Jun Jisheng's Dark Phoenix eyes. It was just that he didn't hurt under normal circumstances in peace. At the moment, his eyes were a kind of childlike simplicity and expectation, looking forward to such an ardent expectation.