It was a pair of warm hands, caressing the forehead, and the forehead was no longer cold. This is a pair of hands that have cooled down, and the body temperature is no longer hot.

I still can't open my eyes, and I want to see what kind of person the owner of these hands is, a person who is as loving as Eji? Or a kind and gentle person like Mr. Huyan.

In her sleep, her mother-in-law looked at her with resentment and scolded, "You are a bad woman, you will only bring misfortune and disaster to others, you killed my son and grandchildren, are you not dead yet?" Damn you, trying to snatch my only grandson and die. ”

Zhou Fan shook his head and cried and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, my fault"

Shilang's mother wiped her tears, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for Zhou Fan distressedly, pulled Shixuan and asked, "What did she say?" ”

"I don't understand either, she speaks Mongolian." Shi Xuan took her temperature again, but the fever couldn't go away, and she died in a hurry.

"By the way, Shixuan, you go get a basin of warm water, I'll help her wipe her body, that's how I got the fever when you were young."

"Okay!" After saying that, he went out.

Shilang's mother rummaged in the storage cabinet for a change of clothes, except for T-shirts, jeans, not even a pair of pajamas, but the underwear was trendy and brightly colored.

"Mom, the water is here," Shixuan said as he came in with a basin of warm water.

"There's no decent clothes for this." Shilang's mother took Zhou Fan's clothes and said.

"She's just got a few clothes, or I'll buy them now."

"No need, let's go first, you go out first."

"Well, I'm at the door, something calls me." Saying that, he went out.

Shilang's mother wiped her face and arms with a warm towel, gently took off her shirt, and saw the shocking scar on her chest, a little panicked. Although the wound had healed, the bumpy skin tissue with bright red blood was forever on her body.

Shilang's mother went out with water, her face full of solemnity.

These are children who are full of pain, children who have lost loved ones, children who are pitiful. From the first time I saw her, her pale face and lonely and sad eyes attracted me deeply.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Shi Xuan looked at his depressed mother and asked.

"It's okay, go get me the disinfectant."

"What do you want disinfectant?"

"Zhou Fan's hip bone is injured, his hand is also injured, and the elbow injury is swollen, no wonder the fever can't go away."

"What's going on?" Shilang and Naka also came to the door of the room and asked.

"Hasn't the fever gone away?" Naka asked anxiously.

"Not yet"

Naika couldn't wait to open the door, looked at Zhou Fan on the bed, held her hand and called her "Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan"

"Watch out for the wounds on her hands and let her sleep." Shilang's mother said.

Naika carefully looked at the opening on her left hand, Shixuan handed her the disinfectant, and she carefully disinfected the wound. Shilang's mother took the disinfectant in her hand again, and disinfected the wounds on her elbow and crotch.

Naika stood up and said, "Shilang, let's go to the hotel and find Hong Yu Theory, I haven't seen him for a day, and it has become like this, and it must have nothing to do with him." ”

Shilang's mother also agreed with Naika's idea, and shouted to go to the hotel, waking up Zhou Fan.

"Naika," Zhou Fan called her weakly.

You're awake, it's better." Naika came to the bedside and asked her.

"It's much better, I'm so sleepy, I woke up when I heard you talking just now, I just can't open my eyes." She smiled reluctantly.

"I'm sorry for worrying everyone." She struggled to sit up.

"Hungry? I made your favorite cake. ”

"I dreamed of smelling milk, and it seems that I am really hungry."

Shilang's mother touched Zhou Fan's forehead and said, "It's still hot"

Zhou Fan looked at Shilang's mother, thinking about Eji in his dream, tears fell unconsciously, frightened Shilang's mother, she asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Zhou Fan shook his head and covered his face with his hands, trying to calm himself down. As soon as I get sick, I will think about my dead family and Eji's warm hand and embrace.

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry" Zhou Fan suppressed the emotion of missing his relatives, and said with a smile.

"Dad is boiling porridge, it should be fine, I'll go get it," Shilang's mother finished and went out.

"If you're uncomfortable, say it earlier, and see what kind of rush you have made everyone," Shi Xuan blamed Zhou Fan and said.

"Okay, don't blame her, besides, Naka wants to be anxious with you, isn't it?" Naka nodded as well.

"Worries you, what about my uncle?"

"I'm busy with work, so I'll go back first," Shilang replied.

"Really?" Zhou Fan lowered his head in frustration, he still had a lot to say to him, and he missed him very much, but he didn't expect him to go back in a hurry.

"Porridge is coming" Shilang's father came in wearing an apron and carrying a tray, smiling.

"I can go to the restaurant to eat, it's too much trouble, so I really don't want to go." Zhou Fan wanted to get out of bed, but Shilang's mother held him down and said, "It's okay, let's also experience taking care of our sick daughter, which is also our dream wish." ”

Zhou Fan sat on the bed, Shilang's mother fed her one bite at a time and asked, "How is Dad's cooking skills?" ”

Zhou Fan had no taste in his mouth, and he couldn't eat it or not, but he thought that it was their intention to say "delicious"

"That's good, I'm still worried!"

After eating a few bites, Zhou Fan's eyes moistened again, tears kept rolling in her eyes, she was moved by the warmth of the Shilang family, and was moved by Naika's reluctance, and tears kept falling down.

"What's the matter, why is this kid crying again," Shilang's mother asked, touching the tears from her face with her hand.

"I'm sorry, I miss Eji" After saying that, the tears were like a flood that broke the embankment, and I couldn't control it anymore.

Shilang's mother was the most embarrassed to shed tears, and she also said with tears, "Silly child, don't be sad, you will treat me as your mother in the future." ”

Zhou threw herself into her arms, whining and crying, this is the second time I have heard someone say such a thing, whether it is true or not, I am very moved, this moment is at least happy.

Shi Xuan and Shi Lang were dumbfounded, and they could hear from the conversation between their mother and Zhou Fan that the child they wanted to adopt was Zhou Fan in front of them, which was incredible.

Naika accompanied Zhou Fan and tuned a cartoon to watch with Zhou Fan. Her face was still pale, but she was much better. Naka would love to live with her if she could. She doesn't talk much, sometimes she's calm, sometimes she's passionate, sometimes she's like a cold marble face, sometimes she's smiling like a cheerful child. At this moment, she is like the little match girl in the fairy tale book, you are in urgent need of a warm stove and hearty food.

Shilang's family sat in the dining room for an important family meeting, and Shilang's mother truthfully conveyed her thoughts to her two sons, and Shilang's father also agreed.

Shi Xuan asked Shi Lang and said, "Brother, what do you think?" ”

"What about you?" Shi Lang asked Shi Xuan in reverse.

"I haven't thought about it yet, it's too sudden."

"I'm not the same, this is a blow to the head, and no one can accept it."

"I tell you, his uncle agrees, I agree, your father agrees."

"You mean like we agree and we agree and we have to agree if we don't agree, right?" Shilang stood up and said.

"Sort of!" Shilang's mother showed the momentum of a domineering president.

"Alright! However, Zhou Fantong doesn't agree and doesn't know, don't get your hopes up. ”

"She'll agree," Shilang's mother said with confidence.

Shilang's mother quietly came to Zhou Fan's room, and Naika took the opportunity to go to the bathroom. She was sleeping on her stomach and asked beside Zhou Fan, who was in a daze, "Do you like Shilang's mother?" ”

Zhou Fan didn't open his eyes and said "um".

Shilang's mother asked again, "Then be my child!" ”

"Hmm," Zhou Fan replied to her.

"Good, let's sleep" Shilang's mother smiled with satisfaction, covered the quilt for her, took off the ring on her hand, and put it on Zhou Fan's middle finger with her own hands.

Shilang's father received a call, the company had an urgent matter to go back, Shilang's mother wanted to take Zhou Fan back to China together, but she was in too much of a hurry, and she was not suitable for long-distance travel at present, so she went back with Shilang's father first.

Shi Xuan saw the emerald ring on Zhou Fan's hand, and knew that his mother was determined to get Zhou Fan's daughter, and it seemed that there were really many family members in the family.