In early September, she took a pain relief plan, but it took her a long time to ask for it, but he only gave her the one with the lowest effect.

She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him for a moment. "Why don't you give me morphine? When I was young, I went out with Lanxin. She fell down and pressed on me. My elbow was dislocated, but no one took me to the hospital. My uncle and aunt only took chulanxin to see the wound. I just took morphine, I don't know how long it took me to get better. "

Speaking from the beginning of September, Xu Zhenyi's heart is like sharp thorns, with holes in his heart.

"Where did you get the morphine?" He looked at September and asked tenderly, trying to relieve her pain in this way.

"From my father's drawer, I used to be young. I remember every time my father had a headache, he would take two of these." Talking about my father, my eyes darkened and filled with infinite chagrin. "They didn't tell me what the pill was for. I naively thought it was good for my father. Every time I saw my father have a headache, I ran to get him some medicine."

At the beginning of September, he did not speak. His whole cheek was facing Xu Zhenyi. He was stuffy in his pillow and seemed to be in tears.

"Later, my mother found out and beat me hard. At that time, she didn't understand and had a big fight with her. She said that she didn't love me and didn't look like other people's mothers..."

From the beginning of the small voice Yingning, to the end her shoulder also followed uncontrollable shudder up, "I now really want to say sorry to them, ah, I really don't know that father's disease is so serious, also don't know that the side effects of the drug will be so strong."

Xu Zhenyi was a little shocked. He had never heard about his family in early September, and he also blamed himself. Why did he never care.

More or less, they have been married for several months, but his understanding of early September is still limited to her uncle's family, which takes his September seriously.

But what about her parents? He had never asked, and did not know that September had hidden so many grievances in his heart.

It's pathetic enough to lose her parents when she was young. What did she say just now? Even if your arm is dislocated, you have to take painkiller to support yourself. If your daughter is scratched, you have to care for a long time?

Xu Zhenyi's eyes flashed dangerously. He seemed to know what he had to do after he returned to a city to comfort his guilt of caring for his wife.

He lifted off his clothes in early September and blew gently. "From now on, no matter where you feel pain in early September, you have to tell me that you will never have the chance to take morphine again."

That's for cancer patients!

As long as he thinks that Chu Zhengyang doesn't even care about these things, he would like to go back to city a immediately and ask his father-in-law a question.

"Xu Zhenyi."

She looked at him in a daze, lovely, can't help but want to pick a play, "can you sing? I've heard that music can ease people's mood and relieve pain to a certain extent. Let's have a try. "

sing!

He frowned. Xu Zhenyi went up to heaven and down to earth. He was capable of everything, but no one knew that he was actually a man who had no talent for the art of music.

Even the frequency of listening to songs is very few, where can I sing?

"I... I won't."

He turned to his face and saw a red cloud on his cheek, which made him laugh in early September.

It's just singing. How could it be so difficult? She held her chin and poked at his waist and said, "can't it be a capital?"

He nodded.

"Hum!" In early September, don't cross your face, "lie, you just don't want to sing to me, afraid I'll laugh at you, lullaby, newspaper song, don't you have childhood that."

Childhood

When it comes to childhood, his mind really reverberates with a melody. That was when Xu Tianxing was still in love with Zhao Chuyuan. He was always on the terrace, watching Xu Zhenyi beat the ball and run around, holding Zhao Chuyuan's shoulder and singing the farewell song.

Outside the pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the grass is green.

Ironically, not long after that, he really saw them off without a trace of warmth.

"Well, I'll sing you a farewell song."

He doesn't know why he wants to recall this melody. His voice is beautiful, but he never sings. They all say that the young master of the Xu family doesn't like to laugh or to be lively.

In a word, Xu Zhenyi doesn't like all the factors that can make normal people happy, so everyone guesses whether there are obstacles in his heart.

Otherwise, where does anyone not want to laugh every day?

Of course... It's all abdominal Fei. No one has said these ideas in front of Xu Zhenyi.

It's a pity that today's audience can only enjoy early September with their eyes closed and crawling in bed.

If the media can be lucky enough to record this audio, there is no doubt that Xu Zhenyi will occupy all the hot searches of microblog today.

Under the leadership of Li Cheng, Xu Tianxing gradually approaches the room. When he is angry and ready to kick the door opener, he hears a voice similar to that of his youth, singing his favorite songs in the past.

Yan Ruhuan also heard it. Her eyebrows were clear and her mouth was not closed in surprise.

Licheng also heard it. He was silent and recalled the moment when he saw off Lingge

"Listen carefully." In early September, she was not stingy with her performance. Like a little fan, she held out her hand and said, "sign me first. If you want to do some sideline work that day, maybe you can really make a debut with your singing voice."

She said curiously, "but how come you never sing? Don't you think concerts make people feel better without even humming to the music

"No!"

After his song, the expression on his face was not relaxed, but more dignified. If it wasn't for September's face and for her to divert her attention from the wound on her back, he would never want to sing.

Xu Zhenyi refused simply and absolutely, which made September very puzzled. She tilted her head and asked, "why?"

The man in front of me was calm and determined, "because I hate music, he cheated my mother with music all her life. Why should I learn from him what he likes?"

Bang!

With a loud noise, the door plank of Licheng's bedroom also fell off after Xu Tianxing's foot. His door plank didn't know how to offend Xu's father and son. One after another, they died in their fury.

Xu Tianxing pointed to Xu Zhenyi's fingers and trembled, "what are you talking about? Try again

In his hand, he was holding his new huanghuali crutch. Although his body was still hale and hearty, he regarded it as a symbol of power and family law and held it firmly in his hand.

At this time, he had already raised his crutch high and was about to fall, but Xu Zhenyi seemed to be invisible, even more like deliberately trying to annoy Xu Tianxing.

The well-defined fingers gently scoop the spoon in their hands and gently smile at the beginning of September, "ah, open your mouth, it's time for your wife to take medicine."