roccoschili Chapter 221 Pan Yi Knocks on the Door in the Middle of the Night
Chapter 221 Pan Yi Knocks on the Door in the Middle of the Night
Without a word, Fu Huaiyi pulled her into his coat, and the two of them ran wildly in the rain with their coats over their heads.
A few minutes later, I was able to enter the stairwell to take shelter from the rain.
"When does the weather in the south of the city start to warm up?"
"It's hard to say. If there's extreme weather, it could snow as early as March or April."
It's already past the New Year, and it's still raining.
Lin Yuyao saw that his coat was all wet and was holding it in her arms.
He was dressed very lightly inside, wearing only a shirt and a not-so-thick sweater.
Knowing that he was prone to catching colds, I quickly urged him to go upstairs.
"I'm not writing today, so don't go upstairs. Go back and put on some warm clothes, boil some water to soak your feet, fill a hot water bottle, and go to bed early."
"It's still early, I can't sleep."
"Then go to bed, it'll be warm there."
Lin Yuyao took his key from his pocket, opened the door, and urged him to hurry back inside.
After he went inside, she went upstairs as well.
When I got back, I boiled a large pot of water, washed myself, soaked my feet comfortably, and then filled a hot water bottle and put it in bed.
This way, you don't need to turn the electric blanket up too high.
There weren't many entertainment options at that time, so it was really easy to fall asleep while lying in bed.
Not having to use your phone is definitely beneficial for sleep.
As soon as her head hit the pillow, she felt drowsy.
Just then, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Lin Yuyao wondered, "Could it be that Fu Huaiyi disobeyed and came up here after all?"
However, she still asked habitually, "Who is it?"
"Comrade Lin, I am a resident downstairs."
Lin Yuyao: "..." Pan Hong's brother, Pan Yi?
"What's your business?"
“My coal stove is broken, so I can’t boil water. But my baby needs milk and is crying loudly right now. We can’t use cold water to make milk for such a small baby, so I was wondering if I could borrow your coal stove. If not, you could just pour me some hot water.”
Why didn't he go to borrow from Fu Huaiyi in the middle of the night?
Lin Yuyao didn't want to open the door for him.
"Wait a moment, I'll boil some water for you."
"Okay, thank you for your help."
Actually, she had water in her thermos; she just didn't want to open the door.
After dealing with Pan Yi, she found a rope, tied a hammer to it, and lowered it out of the window on the other side.
It faces the window of Fu Huaiyi's bedroom.
The rope was swung, and the hammer struck Fu Huaiyi's windowpane repeatedly, waking him up.
Fu Huaiyi put on his shoes, opened the window, and caught the hammer.
He gently tugged at it, then stuck his head out to look up, and sure enough, he saw Lin Yuyao's head sticking out.
"Yaoyao, can't you sleep? Do you want me to come upstairs and...talk to you?"
"No, Pan Yi asked me to borrow hot water, but I don't want to. Do you have any? Could you lend him a pot?"
Why go to borrow hot water in the middle of the night when you're not sleeping?
Fu Huaiyi quickly got dressed and went out.
As soon as he opened the door, Pan Yi, who was waiting at Lin Yuyao's door, heard it.
The hallway lights were turned on, and the two of them looked up and down, their eyes meeting.
"What are you doing?" Fu Huaiyi asked coldly.
Pan Yi composed himself and repeated his previous explanation to Fu Huaiyi.
"I didn't want to bother them in the middle of the night, but the child was so hungry that he kept crying and wouldn't go to sleep."
You could definitely hear his child crying through the door.
Why didn't you come and borrow it from me?
"Hey, our two families are practically enemies, and you still want to lend me hot water?"
"Do you think I'm like you? Get down."
After saying that, he turned around and went back to get him a thermos.
Lin Yuyao, who was hiding behind the door, heard Pan Yi come downstairs before she opened the door and, carrying a thermos, asked in a pretentious manner, "Comrade Pan, would you like some more hot water?"
Pan Yigang took the thermos from Fu Huaiyi.
He looked up at Lin Yuyao and smiled, "No need, I've already borrowed it, thank you."
As soon as he got home and closed the door, Pan Yi's expression changed.
"Are they all fast asleep?"
Huang Chun hurriedly came out carrying the child.
Did you get the hot water?
Pan Yi lifted the kettle and said, "I can't see anything."
Huang Chun: "..."
"Hurry up and make the milk!"
"Hey, hold Qiangqiang in your arms."
"Put it on the bed."
"He'll cry if you put him on the bed, so hold him for a while."
Pan Yi said with a dark face, "Let him cry. He's the one who caused all this trouble. How dare he cry? Let him cry himself to death."
Pan Xiaohua couldn't stand it anymore and got up to take the child from her.
"Big brother, he's so young, what does he know? You all know who's to blame for this, it's not his fault at all."
Pan Yi didn't take it seriously. He was just angry and irritable. Hearing the child cry made him even more irritable.
"Cry, cry, cry! Is your father or your mother dead? All he does is cry. Since I came here, I haven't heard him stop for a single day. He cries when he eats, he cries when he sleeps, he cries all the time, whether there's something to cry about or not."
How old is he? He's been to the hospital countless times. I risk my life to earn money, and it's not even enough to cover his hospital bills. You useless, worthless woman, I feed and care for you, and you give me a son who's a debt collector.
Huang Chun was scolded and dared not speak, so she bent over to make milk for the child.
Pan Xiaohua couldn't stand it anymore and retorted while holding the child, "Hey, brother, you can't say that. He always cries because he's always sick, and he's always sick because he was born prematurely. Why was he born prematurely? It's all your fault."
The baby was perfectly fine in my belly, and you had to bring him out prematurely, so he didn't get any milk. This is all the adults' fault; he should suffer the consequences. You don't care about him, so how can you scold him?
Pan Yi didn't take it seriously. He took off his shoes, lay down on the sofa in the small living room, wrapped himself in a blanket, and fell asleep.
By this time, Huang Chun had already prepared the milk and put it in the child's mouth, and the child finally stopped crying.
Pan Xiaohua wanted to say something, but Huang Chun gestured with his eyes, and she swallowed the words that were about to come out.
She could only angrily shove the child back into Huang Chun's arms and go back to sleep with her sister and niece.
Pan Xiaocao was very uneasy and asked Pan Xiaohua.
"Sister, is Mother really going to jail?"
Pan Xiaohua frowned. How could she know about this?
If they absolutely refuse to budge, I might actually sit down.
"My mother is already this old, I'm afraid she can't take it."
Pan Xiaohua patted her on the back and said, "Don't think too much, go to sleep."
"I..." Pan Xiaocao said anxiously, "I'm starting school in two days, will I still be able to go to school?"
"It's okay to go back a few days later. Mother's case goes to court tomorrow."
Pan Xiaocao kept sighing.
Pan Lanlan asked softly again, "Auntie, do I still have to go to school?"
you?
"Don't go yet. Your parents have already arranged for you to take a leave of absence from school. Let's get your arm healed first."
"When should I get my arm treated?"
Pan Xiaohua couldn't answer.
When they arranged for her to take a leave of absence from school, their explanation to the school was that they wanted to take her to a big city to treat her arm.
This is a good thing, and the school will certainly agree.
Two or three months have passed, and I still haven't taken her to the hospital for a checkup.