How sensible the little guy is, after he got sick in the past, his mother would send her to Linlin's godmother's house to live for a few days, at first he didn't know why, but then his godmother told him that his mother was sick and was afraid of infecting him, so she sent him away.

Since then, the little guy has paid attention to his body, and he took the initiative to add clothes when it was cold, and when it was hot, he would find suitable clothes to change without being reminded by his mother.

When he was watching TV, there were advertisements that said that exercising could strengthen his resistance, so he took the initiative to learn taekwondo.

Slowly, my body gradually became stronger, and I rarely got sick in the past two years.

No matter how strong the summer resistance is, she can't help but comfort her son so warmly, when the child was more serious than this, she has never been so vulnerable.

There was a sour sour feeling on his nose, and his eyes were red, and he forcibly suppressed the emotion in his heart, pretending to kiss his son's small forehead easily, "Did Dongdong kick the quilt at night?" It doesn't matter, we go to the hospital for an injection, our Dongdong body is so good, we will definitely get better soon. ”

Dongdong's illness was menacing, and he was soft and had no strength, so he let his mother put on his clothes and shoes, closed his eyes listlessly, and fell asleep again.

Dongdong was a little fat, and he was tall, and he couldn't hold him in the summer, so he finally carried him to the chair and sat down, and he was already tired and sweating.

She crouched down and lifted his limp little arms up to her neck, and with a force, the child was already on her back.

It's been a long time since I've carried my son, and the summer is shaky, my feet are unstable, and I almost didn't fall!

She gritted her teeth, took a heavy breath, and firmly grabbed her son, who weighed more than seventy pounds, and staggered up.

Mother's love is great, no matter how heavy her son is, her mother can carry it!

After walking a few steps, his pace was much steady, and he picked up his handbag and opened the door and walked towards the stairs.

Rong Chengyao has been cheekily relying on Xia Xia's house during this time, and he said that he wanted to cultivate a relationship with his son, and he also gave a private key to Xia Xia's house, seeing that Xia Xia had no objection, he thought that the day of his entry into the house had come, and he was so beautiful.

My sister is already in the past, the current Xia Xia is his wife, Youyou is his own son, and he is not far from the day when he will have a wife and children!

I didn't think that I was careless for a while, touched Xia Xia's bottom line, and was completely ignored!

His pride, his self-esteem, did not allow him to continue to stay with a dead face!

When he got up and left, he was full of anger, "bang, bang", the custom-made Italian handmade leather shoes stepped heavily on the ground, and the dull sound echoed in the stairwell, not caring at all whether it disturbed the rest of others.

He was so angry that his throat smoked, he drank some wine at the dinner, his nerves were a little excited, and he wanted to take their mother and son out to play, who knew that he was "invited" to leave!

Xia Xia, you are really good, you are really not an ordinary woman! Again and again to provoke my patience, and when I take my son down, see how I clean you up!

I'm a dignified president of a listed company, what's wrong with not looking down on small money? Not to mention one or two cents, even more money is just a number in my eyes!

I insulted you with money, how did I insult you with money? Didn't I make you angry? It's not easy for you to take care of your children alone, and give you a lot of money at one time, so that you can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, am I wrong?

I know that you have the ability to eat and wear without relying on men, but why don't I give my son pocket money? I want to look at your face if I am good to my son, how unreasonable is this!

That is, I have a good temper, I don't have the same knowledge as you, you may also see that I spoil you and want to be pampered, then, just, be arrogant, who makes me willing to spoil you.

Rong Chengyao's mood fluctuated, he wanted to get angry but had nowhere to vent, and he was full of anger to burn himself, depressed!

He didn't want to go home, he went to his eldest brother's house so late to find a beating for himself, the steering wheel turned, the car drove out of the community, turned onto Ximei Road and ran to the viaduct.

When most men are in a bad mood, they either drink, or pick up girls, or drag race, when Rong Chengyao was depressed before, it was common to drink and pick up girls, but he couldn't find him at all!

The car got off the viaduct and got on the highway, and the speed was always controlled at one hundred and twenty miles per hour, never more than a little!

The window glass fell, and the cool night breeze stinged on the face, but more comfortably.

He didn't think about anything, he didn't want to think about it, his brain ran for more than an hour, and when he was in a better mood, he turned around at the nearest intersection and drove back.

On the way back, he thought about it carefully, he really didn't do it right, how could there be a child playing games, and his father would give money when he went up? It's no wonder that Xia Xia is angry.

Rong Chengyao's temper has restrained a lot in the past two years, maybe he is old, sometimes he puts himself in the shoes of others, if he puts it aside, he will not admit that he is wrong, let alone apologize!

Bah! What is the age, why is he old, he is only thirty-five years old, okay? Mature and steady, wise and golden, it is the best years of a man, and of course the mind must be steady.

Now that he has a son, he wants to set a good example for his son, so let's go back and apologize to Xia Xia, and live a harmonious life as a family of three.

His actions can always keep up with his thoughts, and just as he wanted to apologize to Xia Xia, the front of the car turned in the direction of Xia Ri's house, and as soon as he stepped on the brakes, Maybach stopped steadily under Xia Ri's house.

He didn't look at the time, he felt that it was only a moment, the windows of the whole community were dark, and there were almost no people with lights on. What time is it, why are you sleeping?

Rong Chengyao sneered, raised his wrist to look at the time, oh, it's more than twelve o'clock, no wonder they all fell asleep.

Looking up at the window belonging to Xia Xia's house, it was also dark, and I wanted to go up and apologize, but everyone was asleep, what else did I apologize for?

Rong Chengyao said that he was going to apologize, but he really couldn't wipe off his face, as long as he thought of Xia Xia's expressionless face, he was really stunned.

Sleep well, sleep well, go up again tomorrow, as long as she doesn't mention it, he will also act as if nothing has happened, so happily decided!

Just as he was about to leave the car to go back, he raised his eyes and looked at the window belonging to Xia Xia's house, huh? Why is the light on? Did my son wake up at night?

No, my son just gets up at night, and he doesn't have to be bright for so long, is the child having a nightmare, and Xia Xia is coaxing him?

Rong Chengyao is not calm, when his parents died when he was a child, he had nightmares all night long, and he didn't dare to sleep alone, but his grandmother slept with him for two years before he slowly got better.

Thinking of the horrific scene that his son was going to go through, he pulled open the car door at once, jumped out of the car quickly, and ran to the unit door in three steps and two steps.

He was tall and long-legged, and after a while, he ran to the platform on the fourth and fifth floors, and looked up to see Xia Xia struggling to walk down with his son on his back.

didn't have time to think about it, an arrow rushed up, reached out to take his son, and asked in a loud voice, "What's wrong?" What happened to the son? ”

Xia Ri looked at his feet intently, and didn't see anyone coming up, a black shadow flashed, and his son was taken away, thinking that someone was robbing the child, and he was so frightened that he was about to call, and he heard a familiar voice, which turned out to be Rong Chengyao.

"My son has a fever and needs to be taken to the hospital immediately."

Now is not the time to ask him why he is here, but to put his son first!

Rong Chengyao has experienced a lot of things, and he is a man, reason has always been greater than emotion, he saw the fragility of summer, and comforted in a deep voice, "It's normal for children to have a fever, just take an injection, don't worry." ”

His strength was very great, and the son who had taken a lot of effort to carry in the summer was firmly held in his arms and strode downstairs.

Summer hurriedly followed him downstairs, got into the car, held the child in his arms, touched his little face, and his hands were still hot. Dongdong was already burned, sleeping deeply, and didn't know anything.

Holding his sleeping son, the fragility in Summer's heart suddenly exploded, and tears fell silently and smashed on the child's face.

Dongdong may have felt her mother's uneasiness, her little mouth snorted, her eyelids moved, she didn't open them, and fell asleep again.

's son was offended, Rong Chengyao was very distressed and wanted to complain about Xia Xia, but when he saw her face whiter than paper, he couldn't say anything about the accusation.

As he himself said, it is normal for a child to have a fever, and since it is normal, what reason does he have to blame the child's mother? Accusations, on what basis? Doesn't Xia Xia feel sorry for the child? Does she want her child to have a fever?

When he was holding the child just now, he could feel the temperature on the child's body through his clothes, and it was fine at night, why did it burn?

I usually drive with only one hand to hold the steering wheel, and I have a chic time, but now my wife and children are in the car, which is not the time to be cool. With both hands on the steering wheel, the knuckles were white, the car drove steadily on the road, there were almost no pedestrians in sight, and there were very few vehicles, and it was not long before I arrived at the hospital.

Rong Chengyao originally wanted to go to a well-served private hospital, but Xia Xia's home was close to the First People's Hospital, and the child was already in a daze, so he had to hurry up and treat it, and the private hospital was still half an hour away, so he still didn't want to go.

They hung up in the emergency room, and the doctor measured the body temperature, 39 °2, thinking that he had seen the mistake, and took the electronic temperature gun and "ding" it on the child's head, it was still 39 °2.

The doctor's face was gloomy, he glanced at Xia Ri, and then at Rong Chengyao, and his words were accusatory, "The children are all burned to this before they are sent, are you not afraid of burning into pneumonia?" ”

It's really an irresponsible parent, the doctor slandered the belly, coldly prescribed* to wait for the condition, and prescribed medicine and water.

Touching the child's hot little face in the summer, the initial fragility passed, and the strong mother returned, "Doctor, my son is chronically allergic to penicillins. ”