MTL - Broken-Winged Angel-Chapter 4 Start reading

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At 11 o'clock, I got off work. When I left the working restaurant, I detoured to the 24-hour supermarket, bought some vegetables and meat, and prepared to get the Zhao family.

In the dead of night, I walked on the way to Zhao's home with two heavy plastic bags.

This piece is a high-class villa, each family is far apart, and no one is walking on the road at night. I feel that my heart is fierce. I am afraid of this person, I am afraid of "good brothers". I heard that they often appear in places where people are not popular. I hope that I am not so lucky to meet them.

After walking for an hour, I finally reached the Zhao family. I quickly stepped up to the door and pressed the doorbell.

It was Zhao Yuxuan who opened the door. He saw that I was back again. It was very unexpected, but he did not say anything. He just took the heavy shopping bag from my hand.

"Is Zhao Haobo better?" I took the lead and walked toward the house.

"Wake up." Zhao Yuxuan closed the door, restarted the security system, and followed me into the house.

In the room, Zhao Yibo is leaning against the bed and drinking the porridge I cooked before. Although it looks very weak, it is much better than when I left. My heart was finally put down.

"Teacher, it’s embarrassing to trouble you to run so late." When he saw me, he greeted me politely.

Uh... It’s a distressing child.

"Are you better? Is the porridge delicious?"

"I am much better. Thank you for your porridge, very delicious."

I reached out and explored his forehead, and it was not hot. I saw the shrimp porridge in his hand, it was already cold, and it smelled a bit awkward. He could still say that he was delicious. And how can patients eat cold things, really will not take care of themselves.

I took the bowl in his hand and placed it on the bedside table.

I turned around and asked Zhao Yuxuan who came in behind me: "Have you eaten?"

Zhao Yuxuan shook his head.

This is for children who will not take care of themselves. If I don't come tonight, I am afraid that one is going to hungry, and one is going to drink cold porridge and diarrhea tomorrow.

"I will do something to eat. You should wait for a while."

I quickly rushed into the kitchen and made four dishes and one soup. Thanks to my mother who is a chef, I have such a good craft.

There are too many things, there is no way to go to the bedroom to eat, I have to go upstairs to call them to the restaurant.

Zhao Yibo is still very weak and needs Zhao Yuxuan's support to go to the restaurant. Seeing that he was going to leave the bedroom in a thin pajamas, I quickly pulled out a small blanket from the bed and put my feet on him.

He looked back at me, and the moment he was deep and not like a child, but only for a moment, he quickly recovered his gaze. I almost thought it was just my illusion.

After the meal, Zhao Yuxuan sent Zhao Yibo back to the room. I stayed in the kitchen and cleaned up the used dishes. Although I was very tired, I couldn’t put them in a little clean. The dishes are not washed.

I am born with awkwardness, old mother's life...

"Is there anything I can help?"

I looked back and saw Zhao Yuxuan standing behind me.

"What about Zhao Weibo? Is it asleep?"

"Ok."

"I am going to pack it up. You should also go to rest. I don't think you have a good rest these days. You don't look too good. I will stay here to take care of Zhao Weibo at night. You don't have to worry."

He also looked very embarrassed, I heard that there will be strong feelings between the twins, one will be sick and the other will be uncomfortable. Is he the same?

He didn't talk, just stood quietly at the door of the kitchen waiting for me to clean up, and then went upstairs behind me.

His room was next door to Zhao Zhaobo's room, but he and I entered Zhao Zhaobo's room and sat down on the bedside chair. He could see that he didn't want to rest.

Really stubborn!

I walked over to him and stretched his arm.

"Go to sleep, you are tired."

"I want to sleep here." He insisted.

"No! There is only one bed here. You can't sleep with him on the bed. He will infect you. You can't sleep on a chair or on the ground. It will catch cold." I don't give up, if he falls, I will. I am going to be busy.

He looked at me for a while and looked at my firm look. He gave in and got up and returned to his room.

Before returning, he also specially found a thick quilt for me.

Ha ha ~ ~ Although he is always very silent, but also a good child to post.

In this way, I stayed at the Zhao family to take care of them for three days, until Zhao Yibo's body fully recovered and I returned to my small suite.

After three days of getting along, I completely regarded them as my younger brothers and decided that they must take care of them as much as possible.