Chapter 82: High Fever (4)
Xiao Yilian was still asleep, her complexion was normal, and Pang Aya's heart was relaxed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she stood up, stretched a big waist, and moved her muscles in the room.
After relaxing for a while, she sat down where Fang Yifan had sat and leaned on the head of the bed looking at Xiao Yilian. Gradually, tiredness came and the eyelids slowly closed......
The door was gently pushed open, and Yifan's family of three walked in.
Putting breakfast on the bedside table, Fang Yifan gently woke up his sister, "Hongmin, get up, wash up and eat breakfast." ”
Fang Hongmin rubbed his eyes and sat up, smiled embarrassedly after looking at it, and got up to wash.
Approaching Pang Aya, Yifan hesitated, then leaned over and picked her up, wanting to put her on the bed so that she could sleep well.
The action woke Pang Aya, her eyes opened, and her eyes were vigilant. Seeing that it was Fang Yifan, she was relieved, and took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around Yifan's neck (chance).
Fang Yifan didn't care, and asked softly, "Wake up, do you want to eat some breakfast and rest?" ”
Pang Aya nodded and made a gesture.
Fang Yifan put her down.
Pang Aya stroked her hair with her right hand to eliminate the embarrassment, and asked Fang's mother, "Auntie, you are here, you must not have rested last night, right?" ”
"I'm fine, I've really worked hard for you, hurry up and eat breakfast and rest, with us here, you can rest assured."
Si Fan said: "Auntie, I will take care of my sister, you can sleep for a while, you see, your eyes are red." ”
Pang Aya touched Sifan's head, "Okay, Auntie believes in you." ”
After breakfast, Pang Aya could finally sleep peacefully for a while.
Looking at Pang Aya who was sleeping, Fang Yifan felt guilty: Why are you so troubled, it's obviously impossible, why waste time here, do you have to force you to go? It seems that this is the only way, and tomorrow I will contact the housekeeping company and ask them to help find a few confinement sisters. Separate you from the child, you should know my thoughts. Yes, that's all. Thinking of this, Yifan made up his mind.
Seeing Si Fan sitting at the head of the bed guarding his sister like a warrior, Hong Min was also on the side, he pulled his mother's sleeve and walked towards the door by himself.
Fang's mother understood, and followed him to the door, "Yifan, what's the matter?" ”
"Mom, I want to find a confinement lady to take care of the child, it should be no problem with your help, right?"
Knowing the son Mo Ruomu. Pang Aya's mother saw some clues, such a good girl, of course she was very satisfied, and she felt that her family had climbed high, but she also knew her son's thoughts, since it was impossible, she couldn't delay others, and she had to break it off as soon as possible. Fang's mother nodded, "No problem, I'm not seventy or eighty anymore, even if I don't have a nanny, I can take it myself." ”
"Okay, I'll get in touch tomorrow. Mom, don't tell Pang Aya about this first. ”
"I know."
The matter was agreed, and the two returned to their room.
The afternoon drip continued, and it was another tear-jerking process. If Xiao Sifan hadn't been pulled by Hongmin, he would have stepped forward to hit the nurse, and he cried fiercely: "Don't hurt my sister, don't hurt my sister...... We're not hanging, we're going home. ”
Fang Hongmin hugged him and coaxed: "It won't hurt my sister, don't worry, they also hope that my sister will get better soon." When the water hangs up this time, my sister's illness will be cured, and we will go home. Be good, listen to your aunt, don't cry. ”
Sifan was still crying.
Pang Aya said: "Sifan, do you believe Auntie, Auntie will not let others hurt her sister, they do it for the good of your sister, don't cry." You see, when you cry, your sister will cry with you when she hears it, and it's not good for her. ”
Si Fan hurriedly stopped when he heard this, covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at Pang Aya with his eyes.
Pang Aya nodded approvingly.
In the evening, after hanging up the bits and pieces, everyone returned home. It's time to go to work tomorrow.