Early on Saturday morning, Su Xia got up and went to her grandmother Jin Yahui to pick up Xibao and go home, bringing some fruits with her.

"Coming?" Jin Yahui opened the door for Su Xia.

"Well, have you finished your breakfast?" Since the divorce, Su Xia no longer calls "Mom".

"I ate, I just finished eating, Xibao ate very well."

Su Xia put the fruit on the table, "Uncle Lin is good." Seeing that Lin Weiguo was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper, Su Xia greeted him.

"Ah, Su Xia is here, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it." Although the fact is that Su Xia got up from the quilt and ran here without entering the doumi, he has not eaten a meal here since the divorce, and sometimes he tries to stagger or wait for Xibao to catch up with the meal. The change of identity builds a wall in the heart, an inner and outer wall of family or not.

"Mom!" Hearing Su Xia's voice, Xibao rushed out of the bathroom while lifting his pants.

"Lift your pants first!" Grandma stepped forward and lifted her pants.

"Oops, it stinks." After Xibao pounced, Su Xia put on a foul smell.

"Mom, you smell it." As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and put the little hand that had just lifted his pants to Su Xia's nose.

"Mom, it's disgusting, you two, go, wash your hands." Grandma had a look of disgust.

"Hahaha......" Xibao laughed and turned back to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Save your food and eat some more." Jin Yahui said to Su Xia that she could easily see through Su Xia's lie about eating, when did Su Xia have a good breakfast, and she also understood Su Xia's current thoughts.

"Don't eat it, hurry up and take Xibao back, he still has classes in the morning."

"Okay, you can send it over when you don't have a class."

"Okay."

After packing up her things and saying goodbye, Su Xia took Xibao and left her grandmother's house to go to cram school.

On Sunday night, Xibao suddenly had a fever for unknown reasons.

"Mom, I'm not feeling well."

Su Xia touched it, and her heart tightened, "Oh no! Feverish! ”

Su Xia was very afraid that Xibao would get sick, and every time she got sick it was a "nightmare" and she was exhausted.

Su Xia clearly remembers countless times when she was sick, and Su Xia took her children to the children's hospital alone. The children's hospital was overwhelmingly crowded. Children are generally very resistant to diseases, and once they show symptoms, they are really too serious to bear, and they are very weak and have no strength at all. Su Xia ran up and down alone, holding or carrying a small body that had become heavier due to weakness, queuing up for registration, queuing for blood drawing, queuing for payment, and queuing for medicine...... Each team was two meters away, accompanied by the child's uncomfortable moaning, the kind of sadness, powerlessness, and distress could only swallow the tears under the eyes along with the Adam's apple.

At the beginning, Chen Xuan often "went on business trips" and took a car on business trips. Su Xia's memory is particularly deep is a windy evening, Xibao suddenly vomited and diarrhea, completely unstoppable, and even collapsed, as we all know, the traffic in the imperial capital was completely paralyzed when encountering a little bad weather, and it was accompanied by sporadic drizzle, Su Xia couldn't call a car no matter what.

"Where are you?"

"I'm out in a meeting."

"Xibao is sick, very serious!"

"Go to the hospital!"

"You drove the car away, which unit needs to drive its own car for a meeting?!"

"What so much nonsense! Hurry up and take your son to the hospital! Take a taxi! ”

"Not at all! Why don't I give you a call! ”

"Figure it out for yourself!" Then "Toot Toot" hung up.

Su Xia held back her anger, walked to the bedroom, looked at her son's eyes gently, stroked her son's pale face with her hand, leaned in and asked gently, "Son, mom can't get a taxi, can you sit up now?" ”

The son shook his head.

Su Xia continued to try: "Son, as long as you can sit up, will your mother take you to the hospital on an electric car?" Mom rides a bike very fast, faster than a car. Ten minutes is enough, and when we go to the hospital, we will not be uncomfortable when we see the doctor and aunt. ”

Xibao was moved by the words and nodded reluctantly.

"Good, awesome, my son! Come, mommy now pick you up. As he spoke, Su Xia held up Xibao's back with his right arm, lifted the quilt with his left hand, and leaned on the head of the bed first.

"Come, mom dresses me." Gently and quickly dressed, helped to put on shoes, wrapped in a thick coat, put on a hat, put on a children's raincoat, and couldn't get a little rain anymore, and hugged Xibao to the back seat of the electric car.

After going out, it was drizzling and windy, and Su Xia remembered that she didn't even wear a coat. Early autumn, strong winds, drizzle, and abnormal cold, Su Xia couldn't take care of these anymore. She quickly got on the bike and clenched the handlebars tightly, fearing that her thin body would not be able to withstand the raging wind. Xi Bao's head drooped directly onto Su Xia's back.

"Son, your hand must hold on to this pole! If it's very uncomfortable, I must tell my mother that I must not let go! Su Xia said vigorously, such a strong wind, Xibao didn't have any strength, Su Xia was afraid of any accidents.

"Mom, I'm uncomfortable......"

"Son, I know, my son is the best! Hold on a little longer, and you'll be there soon."

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, hold on for a while......"

A drizzle of rain fell on his face, and along with the teardrops the size of beans, he was beaten and blown away by the wind......

Today's Su Xia has fully adapted to the life of being familiar with raising a baby independently, and is not afraid of all kinds of difficulties. Maybe it's because he knows that there is no one to rely on, and he is getting stronger and stronger. When a person does not have a thought to rely on, but does not feel sad, calculating, or angry, but focuses on how to solve the problem, the difficulty will be solved.

Almost every parent who takes care of their children wholeheartedly is a pediatric expert, and after seven years of parenting career, it seems that Su Xia has been trained to become a "half doctor".

"Come, Xibao, raise your arm." Su Xia clamped the mercury thermometer under her son's armpit, "Clamp it." ”

After 5 minutes, Su Xia took out the thermometer and looked carefully at the scale against the light, five grids, six grids, 37.6, fortunately, not very high. Su Xia took out a children's antipyretic patch of a Japanese brand from the refrigerator, tore open the package, and pasted the aqua blue cold antipyretic patch to Xibao's head and back.

"Mom, cool."

"It's good to be cold, the Xiaoice beads can suck away all the small fireballs in the body."

There are no other symptoms except fever, and I am not sure about the specific symptoms, nor is it a high fever, so I choose to cool down physically. Later in the evening, it was a little higher, Su Xia soaked the towel with honeysuckle warm water, wrung it out, and wiped it on the back, thighs, and arms......

Holding Xibao in his arms, he gently told the story while patting his body rhythmically. The temperature slowly dropped and became more comfortable, and Xibao gradually fell asleep, panting for even breath......

Su Xia took a long breath and prayed that tomorrow morning would be safe and as usual.

The hour hand pointed to ten thirty o'clock, Su Xia tucked the corner of Xibao's quilt, tiptoed out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, covered the door lightly, took out the recitation manuscript from the bag in the hallway, and at the end of the year, she still had the presiding job of the group meeting. In the dim light, there is a silhouette of a woman pacing softly, gesturing and muttering with her hands, which is the most beautiful figure rushing for life.