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Since Ah Li is unwilling to let himself go, then he just doesn't go.

"Okay, you should be careful on the way, if not, let the two of them go with you, otherwise I won't worry. Song Youbin said.

Song Li nodded, "Okay, just let them go with me." "Actually, I just went to see Mao's mother and daughter, but now I can't let the third brother know that Mao's mother and daughter have returned to Kunyu Town, otherwise Song Li won't hide it.

Mao's mother and daughter now live in the small courtyard that Qian Tianyu bought for them.

When Mao saw Song leave the door, the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

"Ah Li, you're finally here. Mao didn't care about it, so he directly grabbed Song Li's hand and pulled Song Li into the house.

Song Li frowned, "Third sister-in-law, what are you?"

Mao also knew that he had done it too suddenly, but the illness of the little bottle had not improved, and he had no way to take care of the small bottle because of the serious joy in the recent period, so as soon as he saw Song Li coming to him, Mao naturally regarded Song Li as his backbone.

The little face of the small bottle was already burned red, and the mouth began to babble, calling for a while, saying that he was cold, and saying that he was hot, and the people who watched it were distressed.

"How could this be? Wasn't it already better that day? How could it suddenly become so powerful again?" Song Li hurriedly picked up the small bottle, the child was already like this, and he had to be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise the child might not be able to save it.

Mao's tears flowed down.

"The little bottle and I just moved out of my father-in-law's hospital that day, who knew that the little bottle was still fine that night, but the next morning I started to have a high fever. I had no choice but to take off all the clothes in the small bottle and boil the potion for her to bathe, but it didn't work at all, but it became more serious. ”

In this way, the small bottle has been sick for at least four or five days, but Mao's is still dragging on, what if something happens?

"The third sister-in-law doesn't know how to find the money shopkeeper?" Song Li glanced over.

Mao couldn't help but shrink his neck and explained: "We already owe too much to our father-in-law, so we can't trouble his old man at this time." ”

Song Li sneered, "Since you don't want to trouble him when you're here, then I tell you that you don't have to trouble me." "A woman who doesn't even know how to protect her own children, why should she help her.

When Mao heard that Song Li was going to ignore the small bottle, he was afraid that he knelt in front of Song Li so straight.

"Ah Li, I know you don't like me, but you can't ignore the little bottle, whatever the little bottle says is your niece. Please help. Mao said.

Now that I know that I am begging myself, why did I go earlier? The child is already sick like this and is still indifferent, and now he actually tells himself what to ask for his help, isn't it ridiculous?

"It's not impossible for you to ask me to help you, but if you can't change your temperament in the future, even if I help you save the little bottle today, it won't make any sense. Song Lidao.

Mao understood that Song Li was resentful of himself, so he told him this.

"I'll change, I'll change. ”

After all, Song Li couldn't look at the little bottle and die in front of him like this, "You go out first, I'll think of a way." ”

Although Mao wondered why Song Li wanted to let him out, the life of the small bottle was the most important thing at the moment.

"Okay, I'll go out immediately, Ah Li, you must save the life of the little bottle. Mao hurriedly retreated.

After Song Li confirmed that Mao really retreated, he took out two powerful antipyretic pills from his space and stuffed them into the mouth of the small bottle.

Song Li opened the door and let Mao in. "Alright, you can come in. Song Lidao.

Mao didn't understand why Song Ligang had just gotten himself out, why did he call himself in again in the blink of an eye?

"How's the little bottle?" asked Mao with concern.

"I've already given her medicine, although this medicine is not a miracle medicine, but I will take it first, and then I will go and get a doctor for you, hoping to save the life of the little bottle. Song Li immediately ordered Qiao Dalang to invite Qian Tianyu.

Mao's hanging heart barely landed, and he kept patting his chest.

When Qiao Dalang arrived with Qian Tianyu, Qian Tianyu didn't say a word and went to help the little bottle check the pulse first, and after making sure that the little bottle's life had no worries, he scolded Mao is head and face.

"I didn't let you two move out so that you two could come out and suffer, the little bottle has become like this, why don't you know to tell me? If the little bottle really has a good one, won't you feel sad as a mother?" Qian Tianyu asked.

How can you not be sad, but even if you are, what if you are? You can't always rely on others.

"Father-in-law, I just don't want to trouble you all the time, that's why I want to drag it out, but who knew that the little bottle would get worse and worse. This is also something that Mao himself did not expect.

Seeing Mao's self-reproachful look, Qian Tianyu couldn't say anything even if he had more blame.

"You also have to take care of your body, if you have a tire gas, the gain outweighs the loss. In the end, Qian Tianyu even comforted Mao a few words.

It is also because Qian Tianyu knows that Mao's is definitely not because he doesn't want to take care of the small bottle, so he hasn't asked for help from himself, but because Mao's is unwilling to cause trouble to others, so he has been so reluctant to do so. Now that the little bottle is sick, she is naturally more sad than anyone else.

"Father-in-law. Mao looked at Qian Tianyu with a touched face.

Qian Tianyu said angrily: "Later, I will ask someone to send the small bottle of medicine over, even if you alone can't spare time to fry the medicine in the small bottle, I'll let them fry it and send it to you." ”

Mao looked at Qian Tianyu embarrassedly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, father-in-law." ”

"Now that you know you're bothering me, why did you go earlier. You must be tired after these days, so let's go and rest for a while, so as not to exhaust your body again. ”

Mao's face has barely taken care of the small bottle for several days, and it is indeed a little unbearable at this time, so Qian Tianyu asked her to rest, and she went without being polite.

Qian Tianyu looked at Song Li and said, "I remember that day you promised me that I would arrange someone to take care of their mother and daughter. ”

Song Li thought it was funny, he did promise to arrange someone to take care of Mao's mother and daughter, but this does not mean that they have become their own responsibility, how can a mother let her sick daughter drag it all the time in order to save some money and not bring trouble to others?