CHAPTER XXXVI

Jin Huanhuan looked at the face of the little Loliqing after eating the apple, thought about it, and stuck a branch on the wall, ready to go to the next ward to get some tissues back.

Jin Huanhuan's plane tree is large, but it is useless, and there are only two wards where it can be directly touched by the window.

One is the ward where Qing Tian is located, and the other is a large ward, which is on the right side of Qing Tian.

There is nothing wrong with Jin Huanhuan being able to move, but in broad daylight, she doesn't have the courage to enter the real room, so she can only borrow the one in the next ward.

Jin Huanhuan comforted himself, he is still a tree, after a hundred years, no, it doesn't necessarily take a hundred years, and he won't become paper after he returns to the West.

Then he found that the tissue box that was originally placed on the windowsill in the next ward was missing, and Jin Huan happily returned to Qingtian's side.

"What's wrong?" Little Lori looked at Jin Huanhuan worriedly.

Jin Huanhuan was embarrassed to say, worried about Qingtian's daily necessities and what to eat for lunch and dinner.

Jin Huanhuan still hates Qingtian's parents a little in her heart, how can there be such parents?

actually didn't care about his daughter's life or death.

Jin Huanhuan didn't know, in fact, there should have been a nanny by Qingtian's side, but two days later, the nanny's son took the college entrance examination, she thought to herself, anyway, there are doctors in the hospital, and she also called the hospital's canteen to send food to Qingtian.

It shouldn't be much of a deal.

As a result, the problem is that the ward where Qing Tian lived was temporarily transferred, and after leaving the operating room, Qing was placed in the big ward next door, but the old man in this small ward left, and the conditions of the small ward were not very good, and the patients were reluctant to come, Qing Tian was in a coma at the time, and there was no one around, so he was pushed over.

So, the person who delivered the meal every day gave it to the person in the next ward.

"Steamed buns, steamed buns, porridge, flower rolls, roasted wheat ~~~" At this time, a middle-aged female voice sounded, and Jin Huanhuan then heard someone knock on the door of the next ward, "Do you want to buy breakfast?" ”

In the past, Jin Huanhuan rarely paid attention to this aunt who sold rice, but today because of the lunch problem, he paid special attention to it.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qing touched Jin Huanhuan's big leaf and asked again seriously.

Jin Huanhuan came back to his senses, and the leaves stood up suddenly, "It's okay, what do you want to eat for lunch in a while?" ”

"It's okay, I'm not a picky eater." The child looked at Jin Huanhuan seriously, his eyes were watery, even if he was wrapped in gauze on his head, he couldn't hide the child's well-behavedness!

Jin Huanhuan covered Xiao Qingtian's face with a leaf, why is he so well-behaved!

"Okay......" Jin Huanhuan said, and some other branches had already been sent out.

Jin Huanhuan doesn't know about Qing Tan at this time, to be more precise, Jin Huanhuan doesn't seem to know Qing Tan in every period.

So when he found out that Qing Tian didn't even know what 12345 was, Jin Huanhuan was stunned for a moment.

The reason is that Jin Huanhuan remembered that the school should not be on vacation now, and then asked Qing Tian if he had asked for leave.

Then little Lori raised her head and asked stupidly, "What leave?" ”

Jin Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, "Have you asked for leave from school?" Otherwise, the teacher will curse. ”

Little Lori was stunned for a moment, and her little face turned pale all of a sudden.

At first, Jin Huanhuan thought it was because the child was afraid of being scolded by the teacher, so he comforted, "It's okay, I'll make it up to you first, if you do well in the final exam, the teacher won't scold you." "After all, Qing Tian was so seriously injured, as long as he told the teacher, he wouldn't be scolded.

“…… Hmm......" Little Lori's expression didn't look very good, it was still like that, her little head was fluttering, Jin Huanhuan suddenly remembered the results when she was in junior high school, and she couldn't bear to look at it.

"What grade are you in?" Although Jin Huanhuan can't remember what he studied in the first grade, he still has a general impression that elementary school students don't learn those things?

Moreover, when I teach addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, I still have a very advantage!

"......" Little Lori's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Jin Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, what's wrong?

The branch couldn't help but circle the little girl's little hand, "What's wrong?" Does it hurt somewhere? Do you want to call the nurse sister to come in and have a look? ”

"Don't!" Hearing that the nurse was going to be called in, the little girl immediately wiped her tears, "I don't hurt." "As soon as the nurse came in, the tree couldn't stay in the house.

She knew a long, long time ago that she was different.

At that time, she said, "When I mix milk powder, the baby must not cry, if someone comes in, they will throw me out, you know?" Don't cry, baby is good~"

She always remembered.

Even after so many years, she came back.

She always remembers what she said, "I might be late, and I would never be absent." "So she waited for her.

She believed in her.

But she was still useless, and she did not dare to leave the house, for she was afraid that she would not be found when she returned.

She knew that other children should go to school at her age, but that person didn't want her to go to school, she thought about resisting, but she knew that now she could be pinched to death by others with one hand.

Xiaoqing thought, what if she dies and disappears, what if she comes back and can't find herself?

So she was reluctant.

"I didn't...... ...... school" Little Lori turned her face, she didn't know much, but when she said this, she felt a sense of shame, just like those children said...... She didn't want to admit that she was an idiot and stupid, but ...... She was afraid that the tree in front of her would think like this.

Jin Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, she had never thought about this question.

Qingtian's family is not short of money, Jin Huanhuan is very sure of this, and then anger, what kind of strange parents are these? !

"......" Xiaoqing's tears couldn't help but fall again, she wanted to say, she is not stupid, don't dislike her, she wants to say, she can learn quickly and quickly, don't leave her, she wants to say, it's not that she doesn't want to go to school......

However, he was so aggrieved that he couldn't say a word, so he could only turn sideways, not daring to look at Jin Huanhuan, and shed tears one by one.

When Jin Huanhuan came back to his senses, he saw the child turned sideways, and his thin body was lying alone on the bed, very pitiful.

Jin Huanhuan hugged the person.

Jin Huanhuan came in a few more branches.

The nimble branches carefully protected Qing's forehead, and the other branches wrapped Qingtian.

Jin Huanhuan also saw the child's tears and felt even more distressed.

She has no experience in coaxing children, so she can only try to give herself the best things she can be.

So Jin Huanhuan secretly wrapped Xiao Qingtian, and then covered Xiao Qingtian with dense and wide sycamore leaves, Jin Huanhuan looked at no one around, and smuggled out the little girl wrapped in green cicada chrysalis as quickly as possible.

It's the first time I've done this kind of thing, but given the usual practice of going to the next door to shun things, it's not a big problem.

Jin Huanhuan puts people in the center of his tree.

The dense leaves make it impossible to tell from the outside that there is actually a person hiding inside.

Jin Huanhuan dispersed the branches on the child's body, leaving only one of the most flexible branches, wrapping around the child's waist and letting the child sit on a thick branch that was horizontal.

"Don't cry anymore." Because there was no tissue, it was useless for Jin Huanhuan's leaves to wipe his tears, so he could only pick up the child's clothes with a branch to wipe the tears and snot with the child.

Jin Huanhuan has only one idea, he must wash the child's clothes tonight! And be sure to come back with a pack of tissues in the evening!

Toilet paper! What a great invention! ――