Little Curly is very unhappy and misses her mother when she washes her face.

When I rub the moisturizer, I think about my mother, because I miss my mother, and my little face is very loud.

Mu Shaoheng also misses his mother, but his emotions are much more restrained, he just washes his face and brushes his teeth silently, and he is also silent when he eats breakfast.

When his mother is around, he will also drink the most hated milk.

Now, not only does he not drink milk, but he also hasn't eaten five small ravioli.

It's a little curly-haired, with a sad face, but he ate a small bowl of wontons and a xiaolongbao in one go.

Plus a glass of milk.

If Huo Jingheng hadn't stopped him, he might have kept eating.

Huo Jingheng knew that this was also a kind of overreaction, and when he didn't have a sense of security, he would keep filling his empty heart with food.

Touched the little curly's head: "Cub, don't worry, as long as we persevere, mom will be fine." ”

The little curly hair pouted, the tails of his eyes pulled down slightly, and he felt like he was going to cry again.

"Cub, Hengheng, you can't tell your classmates what happened at home, and you can't talk about topics related to your mother, this is a kind of protection for your mother, you know?"

Huo Jingheng felt that it was still necessary to explain to the two little guys, after all, Jiang Jiuxi was too different before and after, and he had not experienced any trauma.

I believe that Mu Shaoheng will definitely not say it, and it is not easy to say that the little curly hair.

The child's personality and temper are not very stable.

When Little Curly heard that he wanted to protect his mother, he nodded vigorously: "If the cub doesn't say it, the cub will protect his mother." ”

Mu Shaoheng also nodded: "Hengheng didn't say anything." ”

Huo Jingheng sent the two children to school, and he was silent all the way.

The little curly hair pouted all the way, and there was a lot of activity in his heart.

Mu Shaoheng was thinking about his mother and disgusting his father at the same time.

Every time my mother sent them, she would chat, tell stories, or teach them to sing.

And Dad, just like a chauffeur, has no feelings and can only drive.

Thinking about it like this, I miss my mother very much, and my little hands clasp the saddle silently uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the school, the teacher quickly noticed that the two children were not in a good mood.

The little curly hair, who used to be very active, sat on the table in the classroom, and his little face was tense and felt that he could cry in the next second.

The teacher didn't dare to ask directly, looking at Mu Shaoheng, who had been silently fiddling with the Rubik's Cube, he seemed to be in a stable mood, and took Mu Shaoheng's little hand in the past: "Hengheng, tell the teacher why you are not happy today?"

Mu Shaoheng looked at the teacher for a while, but still remembered what his father said, and pursed his lips: "I didn't buy a favorite toy, I'm not happy." ”

For Mu Shaoheng, who can't lie, this lie is really a bit clumsy.

The teachers didn't believe it, after all, what kind of toys would a family like the Huo family want to buy?

And the two children are usually very polite, and they will not be greedy and domineering about anything.

Mu Shaoheng continued to lower his head and fiddle with the toy.

At lunchtime, Mu Shaoheng still ate very little, and the little curly hair grabbed the rice spoon again and again, not only eating his own meal, but also eating most of Mu Shaoheng's remaining portions.

Seeing that the little shark was in a bad mood today, Xiao Mian pushed the chicken leg in her bowl to Xiao Curly: "Little shark, little shark, do you eat chicken legs?"

The little curly hair was not polite, and grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed it.

By the time the teacher found out, Curly had already eaten a lot.

When it was time to take a nap, the little curly hair began to have a high fever, and the temperature soared all at once, directly to 39 degrees.

The little face was red, and the skin on his body was hot.

The teacher called Huo Jingheng while informing the school doctor.

Huo Jingheng came quickly, and saw Xiao Curly sitting in the teacher's arms, his eyes slightly closed, and he regretted that he shouldn't have sent his two children to school.

Originally, I thought that leaving the two children at home, they would always think about their mother, and when they went to school, they would be accompanied by the children, and they would miss their mother a little less.

But I didn't expect that the little curly hair was still sick.

The teacher was a little anxious: "I don't know why I suddenly had a high fever, and I ate a little too much at noon." ”

It's a lot, it's not a lot, and I used to be able to eat two meals sometimes.

He has always been the child with the best appetite in the class.

Huo Jingheng hugged the little curly hair, the little guy's burning mouth was dry and cracked, and the hot breath exhaled from each one was a little scorching.

The school doctor said in detail on the side: "The child has a fever caused by food accumulation, go back to pay attention to nursing, take a bath with warm water to cool down, may vomit or diarrhea, I have medicine and dosage instructions in his schoolbag." Six hours later, he still had a high fever, so give him a little more antipyretic......"

A lot of things are said and very fast.

Huo Jingheng was still not at ease, and took the little curly hair to the hospital for a check-up, which was also a similar explanation.

Mu Shaoheng kept trotting behind his father, but his eyes were red but he didn't cry.

When he came out of the hospital, Huo Jingheng put the little curly hair in the back seat, and looked at Mu Shaoheng, who had been following him, with a sweaty face and tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of chaos.

Hugging Mu Shaoheng in the car: "Don't be afraid, the cub is fine, the mother will be fine, and we will be as happy as in the past." ”

Mu Shaoheng obviously didn't believe his father's words, and was silent for a while and asked, "Really?"

It's always going to get better, but when is it?

Huo Jingheng rubbed Mu Shaoheng's head, closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat, after fastening his seat belt, he turned his head to look at the little curly hair leaning on the seat, his little face was abnormally red because of fever, but he was awake at this time, but he didn't squeak when he lowered his eyes and played with his fingers.

"Cub, let's go home, we haven't been going to school lately, okay?"

Little Curly nodded: "Dad, I miss Mom." ”

When he was asleep just now, he had a dream that his mother kissed him on the head.

Huo Jingheng: "......"

Because he didn't want outsiders to know about Jiang Jiuxi's strange appearance for the time being, Huo Jingheng planned not to tell the Mu family for the time being, and he didn't tell Jiang Cheng.

A man silently came home with two children.

Experience the hard work of raising a child alone.

The little curly hair was a little clingy because of illness, and when she got home, she was hugged by Huo Jingheng and refused to come down.

Aunt Du watched Huo Jingheng enter the door with the two children in her arms, and came back before school was startled, and saw the little curly hair leaning listlessly on Huo Jingheng's shoulder, "Sick?"

"Fever, no other symptoms, blood picture is normal. ”

Aunt Du breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, it's okay, the child will grow up once he gets sick, and when our little cub is better, he will become smarter again." ”

Saying that, he took Mu Shaoheng and asked Huo Jingheng to go upstairs to change clothes and take a bath with the little curly hair.

At dinner, Huo Jingheng hugged the little curly hair and carefully fed him some porridge.

As soon as the little curly hair saw the food, his spirit instantly improved a lot, and the little meat pointed to the meat: "The cub wants to eat meat." ”

(End of chapter)