"Kiki, does it still hurt?" Yang Guo hugged Qiqi into his arms, and her daughter, who used to have a strong milky fragrance, now has a smell of Chinese medicine on her body, which makes Yang Guo feel pity. He probed the temperature of his daughter's forehead with his hand, and it was okay, quite normal.

Kiki didn't answer, her little hand grabbed the hem of her father's shirt and shook her head gently. Yang Guo was happy in his heart, it seemed that he had indeed improved. He was in a hurry to come out, he didn't bring a small quilt, he was afraid that the wind would blow his daughter, so he untied his coat, hugged his daughter in the middle, and warmed his daughter with his own body temperature.

"Is Kiki hungry?" Yang Guo asked softly.

"Hungry." Kiki looked up at her father, with a little longing in her eyes, and said, "Kiki wants to drink grandma." ”

Yang Guo's big hand stroked the back of her little head, and said, "It's not okay, you will have a stomachache again when you drink grandma, and when you go back to the hotel, Dad will cook you a little porridge to eat, okay?" ”

Kiki didn't speak, just nodded.

Yang Guo picked up her daughter and asked Doctor Tang to check it again. Doctor Tang gave Qiqi a careful pulse, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay anymore, it's just that I'm still a little weak, just go back and take medicine and eat something to recuperate." ”

Just as they were about to go back, Zheng Yujie, who didn't know where to run just now, and the glasses girl's assistant walked in from the gate, each carrying a plastic soup box. She smiled and said to Doctor Tang, "Uncle Tang, borrow your backyard to feed the child a little more." ”

Physician Tang raised his eyelids and waved his hand to let them pass.

"I bought you and Kiki porridge." Zheng Yujie whispered to Yang Guo.

"Thank you." Yang Guo said, "I don't care, I don't get hungry if I eat less, is Qiqi's porridge rotten?" ”

Zheng Yujie said with a smile: "Don't worry, the reason why I went out for so long was to wait for the guys in the porridge stack to help cook the porridge, and in strict accordance with what the doctor said, I added some shredded meat and vegetables." ”

Yang Guo hugged Qiqi and watched Zheng Yujie open the box of gruel for Qiqi.

"The rice grains have collapsed." Zheng Yujie checked, "Do you think this shredded meat is not qualified?" ”

Yang Guo thought about it, but was still a little uneasy, and said: "Her stomach is just right, I'm afraid that the shredded meat still can't digest it, anyway, the nutrition has been cooked into the porridge, and the shredded meat and vegetables are picked out." ”

Zheng Yujie nodded, took a pair of chopsticks and squatted beside them, and picked them up carefully. The glasses girl's assistant wanted to help, but was sent out by Zheng Yujie: "You went to dinner with Ah Fa, and ran with us for a morning, go quickly." ”

Maybe she was hungry, Qiqi didn't need to be persuaded and obediently ate the gruel fed by her father, in fact, the porridge was still quite fragrant, and the hungry Yang Guo smelled it, and her stomach roared violently.

"Haha!" Zheng Yujie hugged her stomach and smiled regardless of her image, she sat on the stone chair next to her, leaning forward and leaning back, "Do you want me to feed you?" ”

Yang Guo ignored her, and just replied: "Don't, you will be doing you a favor if you come over again." ”

Qiqi was full, let her father wipe her mouth clean, and then drink some warm boiled water to rinse her mouth, and then lay quietly in her father's arms and squinted her eyes to rest.

Yang Guo was starved to death, picked up the big box of porridge that Zheng Yujie bought, and was about to drink it, when he suddenly stopped, he looked at Zheng Yujie and asked, "Did you not eat it either?" ”

"It's okay, I'll eat back at the hotel later." Zheng Yujie shook her hand and said.

Yang Guo directly picked up half of the big box of porridge into Qiqi's small porridge box, and then pushed the rest in front of Zheng Yujie, put the clean spoon that had not been eaten in it, and said solemnly: "What are you waiting for, you hurry up and eat a little." ”

After speaking, he picked up Kiki's small porridge box and gulped it down. And Zheng Yujie pursed her lips and said, "What is fierce?" But he sat down obediently, picked up the small spoon in one hand, and drank the porridge in it elegantly.

"I'm sorry." Because Yang Guo was holding his daughter, he could only put down the dishes and chopsticks and let Zheng Yujie, the official N generation, help him clean up, he said suddenly.

"Excuse me, what?" Zheng Yujie stopped, Danfeng's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Guo strangely.

"I have a lot of things, causing you to run with me, I was still going to play, but I was in the soup." Yang Guo said in a low voice with an apologetic face. At this time, Kiki was so tired that he fell asleep, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly.

"What's this?" Zheng Yujie smiled, "I also play with you, if you don't go, I'm too lazy to run so many places, and I haven't been to these places." ”

"Turn around, you come to Guangdong Province, I'll take you to a fun place in Guangdong Province to play!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "You came, you all stayed at my house, or you were in a hurry, and I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a landlord." ”

"Okay!" Zheng Yujie's eyes were a little hot when she looked at him, and she smiled slightly, "As long as I'm with you, it's the same wherever I go." ”

Yang Guo felt a little that there was something in Zheng Yujie's words, which sounded a little strange and ambiguous, but at this time, he couldn't help but think about it, his daughter's illness was still flashing in his eyes, and if he didn't let his daughter recover as before, his spirit could not be assigned to other things.

Back at the hotel, it was already afternoon. Because you're going to lobby Young tomorrow afternoon? Martel, Yang Guo and Zheng Yujie practiced with the computer in the living room of Yang Guo's room. Qiqi was sleeping in the room, Yang Guo's ears were pricked up, and he could hear any movement.

"Can you make this plan?" Zheng Yujie took the key points and remarks listed by Yang Guo on the computer, and asked suspiciously, "He is a foreigner, can he understand your translation?" ”

"He can't read it, but isn't he on a lecture tour?" Yang Guo said with a smile, "It's easy to find someone who understands Chinese to help him see it, and I believe that this plan will be successful!" ”

"You think we can't convince him?" Zheng Yujie asked suspiciously.

"No, that's not what it meant. Our persuasion work will have a great effect. Yang Guo said, "But his previous cooperation with domestic publishing houses was not so pleasant, even if we have a lotus tongue, he will also have concerns, then, we will show him a little dry goods, with facts to prove our strength." This is our finishing touch! ”

"Okay, then follow your plan." Zheng Yujie tapped her fingers lightly on the laptop, and said precariously, "It's still early before dinner time, or do you think I'm Yang?" Martel, see if you can convince me? ”

"No problem!" Yang Guo smiled slightly, stood up, and arranged the "tie" on the collar with both hands out of thin air, bursting with strong confidence.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) ≧▽≦）