Qingqing has been to the hospital, and in her understanding, the hospital is no different from the commissary, and it is very stupid.

The commissary can buy all kinds of delicious snacks as long as it gives money, the hospital can buy all kinds of unpalatable medicines, and some people are so stupid that they have to buy needles and needles to get them.

But in short, it's a rule, if you give money, you can buy things, Sister Xiaoli has penguin disease, and if you want to be cured, you can only give Dr. Qian Mizuno, in the world of the little guy, it's so simple, adults are omnipotent, and everything in the world can be solved.

"Dad, Dad, Qingqing is going to call Sister Xiaoli!"

Nie Zheng knew that her daughter was an acute child, and she was inherited from Yang Ying and herself, so she could be more anxious than the two.

He took out the phone and dialed Xiaoli's number, very conflicted, naturally he didn't want his daughter's childlike words to hurt Xiaoli, and he didn't want his daughter to know the dark truth.

"Uncle Nie!"

Nie Zheng never took the initiative to call Xiaoli, and Xiaoli's voice carried a hint of surprise.

"No! I'm a good friend of Uncle Nie!"

"Poof", Xiaoli couldn't help but be happy listening to Qingqing's milky voice, "Qingqing, what are you looking for me? Do you want to send my clothes back? No need, I'll make some cake and send it to you when I have a chance!"

"Dad, Sister Xiaoli said that she would make a cake for us if she had a chance, or would she give her a chance?" Qingqing asked with a smile, as greedy as her little mouth could be.

"Give it!"

"Okay! Dad will give you a chance, Sister Xiaoli, and Qingqing will give it too!"

Forehead.....

"Thank you!"

"Sister Xiaoli, Qingqing asked her father to borrow millions and tens of millions, well, Qingqing gave it to Mr. Mizuno, and you can go to treat penguin disease!" "Qingqing is serious, it is simply a lesson in tone, "Well, you have to hurry up and treat the disease, don't be afraid of injections, Qingqing won't cry, just close your eyes, let your father buy ice cream for you after the injection, Qingqing's father can only buy it for Qingqing to eat..."

"Qingqing...."Xiao Li's voice was a little hollow, and she couldn't say it anymore.

"Well, it's not good to be a penguin, penguins run very slowly, very stupid, Qingqing is a rabbit, so they run fast, what is Sister Xiaoli?"

Xiaoli sniffed hard and said the word "dragon" with difficulty.

"Well, Qingqing already knew!" The little guy was very proud, "There is a dragon in the sea, and Dad will give birth to a little rabbit cub when he is an old rabbit cub!"

"Qingqing!"

Xiaoli should laugh, but she can't, she has the stubborn self-esteem of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but she is gone in the face of death.

"Qingqing, can your father really lend money to Sister Xiaoli's medical treatment? Qingqing, can you ask for your father for your sister?"

Xiaoli naturally didn't believe that a five-year-old girl said that she could lend millions and tens of millions to herself, and she also knew that it was shameless to ask a little girl like this, but she really didn't want to die, at this moment she was holding the phone in her left hand, and her right hand was on her chest to feel the heartbeat, and the heartbeat proved that she was still alive.

"Dad, are you lending money to Sister Xiaoli?" Qingqing shouted loudly.

"Xiaoli!" Nie Zheng took the phone, "Can cure your illness, how much does it cost, I'll figure it out for you, you listen to the words of that guy in Mizuno to treat it, hang up, I'm driving, come over and get my bag when I have time, and take it for Tang Ning!"

That's all Nie Zheng can do, and he can't give Xiaoli hope of healing, but he also has a trace of strangeness in his heart.

"I'm not related to Xiaoli, why do you want to treat her like that?"

"That's right!"

Nie Zheng has a fact in his heart that he doesn't want to admit, his daughter will eventually grow up, and she will grow up to Xiaoli's age, and she has hurt so many families on the earth, that is to say, I don't know how many children and parents have broken their hearts, do it now, or ask for peace of mind after having a daughter.

"Plop, plop, plop!"

Xiaoli's face was red, so nervous that she couldn't be more nervous, she kept saying in her heart: "What Uncle Nie said is true, Dad often says that the problems that money can solve are not problems, and there are still diseases in the world that money can't cure?

At Xiaoli's age, she has never regarded money as very important, and even her classmates who show off their wealth are respectful, and she can't imagine that she is so eager to get money now.

But so what, Xiaoli has always had a hope in her heart, "I haven't dragged it yet! I will get married in the future, and I want to have my own love!"

.....

Since the crossing, Nie Zheng has felt that he is omnipotent, and nothing can disturb his heart, and today is indeed a bit heavy.

The perfect solution of Galaxy Entertainment's affairs is what he can expect, there is nothing to be happy about, what he thinks about is Xiaoli's matter, in Xiaoli he thinks of his daughter, and from his daughter he thinks of Tang Ning, this is the first time he escaped from Tang Ning, and even asked Xiao Li to take the clothes for Tang Ning.

.....

It's only a 20-minute drive from the hotel back home.

The car had just stopped.

Boom!

The little guy had already run out of the car and was standing in the doorway, "Daddy, Daddy, hurry, hurry!"

Qingqing has the key in her hand, but she doesn't know how to open the heavy security door at home at her current age.

Click!

As soon as the door opened, Qingqing took off her clothes and ran into the bathroom like a fly.

"Dad, Dad, you get clothes and towels for Qingqing, Qingqing's body is very smelly, she can't enter the room, Qingqing has to wear duckling pajamas tonight!

Nie Zheng picked up his daughter's clothes that were still on the ground and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the world of children is really simple, her mother's joke, she can also take it seriously....

If you change other parents, you must not take a toilet brush to brush your daughter's body, Nie Zheng touched that guy, the hair is still very soft, whatever!

The bathtub was filled with water, Nie Zheng poured everything in the house that could emit aroma, and his daughter learned from the characters in the cartoon to brush her body vigorously with her little hands on the brush.

Nie Zheng felt that he was so smart, he thought that his daughter was very frizzy, and he still wrapped a towel on the brush, which seemed to be very necessary, and the strength of the little guy holding the brush on his body made Nie Zheng's heart hurt to death.

"Dad, Dad, does Qingqing's body still stink?"

"It smells so good!"

"But Mom will definitely say that it still stinks!", Qingqing motioned for her father to continue pouring water on her body, and she still brushed it vigorously.

Seeing that his daughter's pink skin was red, Nie Zheng was so uncomfortable, "Qingqing, it's all fragrant, you can eat it!", he really took a bite on his daughter's lotus-like little arm.

"Oops, oops, can't eat, can't eat!" the daughter pulled her little hand back a little annoyed, "It's all stinky, how can you eat it!" What should my mother do if she drives Qingqing outside to sleep? Dad didn't buy a tent and came back, and the rats will carry Qingqing away!"

Forehead....

Nie Zheng was a little embarrassed, it is not possible to argue with his daughter, how can you explain to her that the rat will not come to carry her away in the middle of the night, this is the theory that Tang Ning said, and Qingqing regarded it as the truth in the morning.

"Little baby, mom is joking with you, how could she drive you out to sleep, she is reluctant!" Nie Zheng was worried that his daughter would catch a cold if she soaked in the water for a long time, even if she soaked her pink skin wrinkled, she couldn't.

"Mom has always thought that Qingqing is the most fragrant, and I want to sleep with Qingqing all day long!"

"No, no, mom's words count!" the daughter pouted, puffing angrily, "The people in Mom's company say that Mom is very powerful, she can't do anything wrong, Mom will do whatever she says! Hmph, Dad doesn't know!" Qingqing clasped her hands in front of her chest.

"Fool...."

Nie Zheng touched his daughter's stubborn little head, and he really didn't know how to explain it, Yang Ying has always spoken consistently, so that her daughter thinks her jokes are true.

But is it really a joke? What if my daughter smells fishy?

Yang Ying naturally won't kick her daughter out of the room, it is estimated that she will kick herself out of the room and let Nie Zheng sleep with her daughter, she works until dawn, she is a person with a habit of cleanliness.

It's just that my daughter really doesn't have a taste at all now, but my daughter just doesn't believe it, and she even has a strange trick to bite her daughter, but it still doesn't work.

"Qingqing, isn't Dad very good at cooking?" Nie Zheng suddenly had an idea.

"Well, it's amazing, Dad's cooking is the best!" Qingqing is very fair, although she has a small temper, she is still very sure of Dad's cooking skills.

"Are the fish balls made by Dad delicious?" Nie Zheng continued to ask.

"It's delicious!" the little guy blinked his big eyes, "Dad wants to make fish balls for Qingqing to eat?" But just now Sister Lan has already invited Qingqing to eat KFC, is it okay to eat fish balls again?

"Fool! Qingqing can eat fish balls whenever she wants!" Nie Zheng put the bubble water away and slowly replaced it with clear water, "Does Qingqing know what fish balls are made of?"

"Know!" As long as he can answer the question, the little guy is very energetic, "Dad's fish balls are made of fish, which is not unpalatable at all, and the fish balls in other places are made of powder, which is also delicious, Qingqing only eats Dad's fish balls with fish!"

"Then do you know why the fish balls made by Dad don't smell fishy?"

"Yes!" Qingqing was sure, "because Dad can do magic!"

"Yes, because Dad used green onions to remove the fishy smell of fish balls, does Qingqing know?"

Naturally, it is not green onions that are used to make fish balls to remove the fishy smell, but pepper or rice wine, but he can't use pepper or white wine to bathe his daughter.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Qingqing tilted her head and thought for a while, "My mother-in-law used to steam fish with green onions, and after steaming, the fish was not fishy, but my aunt didn't eat it, and my mother-in-law said that my aunt was disobedient!"

"Did Qingqing eat it?" Nie Zheng smiled and kissed his daughter on the forehead, Qingqing was hot and blistered for a long time.

"Don't eat! Qingqing is not obedient!"

"Well, then Dad went to get a green onion and bathed Qingqing, after washing, will there be no smell of fish?"

"Hurry up, hurry up! Qingqing knows that green onions can wash away the smell of fish, and Dad doesn't know, he will only use perfume to bathe Qingqing!"

The daughter urged, Nie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he coaxed this baby daughter.

He immediately ran to the kitchen, took three green onions, and put them directly in the bathtub.

"Dad, Dad, hurry up and bathe Qingqing with green onions, it's getting late, if Qingqing doesn't sleep yet, how can I go to kindergarten tomorrow!"

"I won't go tomorrow, Qingqing is already very tired after a day of playing at Uncle Quan's today, and I have to catch fish for Lafayette when I come back!"

"That's it...."Qingqing hugged her father, let her father wipe his wet hair, and said very seriously: "Qingqing said that she can't ask for leave, after asking for leave, Qingqing will go trick-or-treating, and if she is mischievous, she can't go to kindergarten, and many of Qingqing's friends will miss Qingqing!"

"Oh, then Daddy's sorry Qingqing!"

"Okay, okay, forgive you!"

Nie Zheng likes to say this kind of completely illogical words to his daughter, which is very warm.

After all, the daughter put on a duckling pajamas and hugged her father's arms like a koala.

Nie Zheng hugged his daughter full of happiness, and there was a feeling of being separated from the world, just half a day ago, he hid in the kitchen of the ancestral hall, and at that moment, he was really scared.

It turned out that he had never been afraid of life and death, but since he had this little princess carved in pink and jade, the whole person has become careful, at that time, I have to admit that he was really scared, afraid that he would leave before he had time to say goodbye to his daughter.

I'm afraid that I still have a lot of things to do with my daughter, I'm afraid that my daughter will be bullied by others without me, I'm afraid that my daughter will panic at night, I'm afraid that my daughter will be helpless, in short, without himself by his daughter's side, he can come up with a hundred bad things, as long as he is there, everything is fine.

"Dad, Dad, why hasn't Mommy come back yet?" Qingqing hugged Dad's arm, very tight, very tight, her daughter seemed to have never tried to hug her dad so tightly, she seemed to have a trace of worry.

"Mom went to the show and sang because a lot of people like to hear Mom sing, and she came back after singing. ”

"Wow, mom is so amazing!", Qingqing's voice was very flat, and soon the little guy was worried again: "Dad, Dad, is it that Mom thinks Qingqing stinks, and then doesn't go home?"

"Hmm... Daddy asks Mommy!"

Nie Zheng panicked in front of his daughter, he did send a message to Yang Ying, but Yang Ying did not reply.

"Qingqing, look, my mother said that she really wanted to come back and sleep with Qingqing, but she didn't come back until she finished singing!"

Nie Zheng handed the phone to his daughter indiscriminately, anyway, her daughter didn't know how to read, Qingqing didn't look at it, her voice became very quiet, "Okay, okay, sing it to your mother, you have to hug your mother when you get up tomorrow morning!"

"Of course!"

The daughter soon fell asleep, Nie Zheng couldn't sleep early tonight, he still had a lot to do.

He immediately sent a message to Dr. Mizuno, "Mizuno, how is the research on spinocerebellar disorders at the research institute?