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Chapter 1262: How Did You Come Back

I heard that Dabao's tonsil inflammation has been going back and forth, and he had a fever again two days ago.

"Then I'll come with you." Queen said she stopped by to see her precious granddaughter.

Sydney returns to the manor.

Xiaobao was watching TV in the living room at this time.

"Mommy!" When Xiaobao saw Mommy, she shouted crisply, and then asked, "What does my sister look like, is it good-looking?" ”

Si Xueli was helpless, and blamed Zhuang Chen for always calling her daughter to her stomach, which made Xiaobao think that she gave birth to a daughter 100%, and now she has changed her mouth to call her sister.

"It's just a lump of meat, ugly, and you don't know if it's good or not." Si Xueli didn't plan to tell Xiaobao the truth.

Xiaobao is Johnson's eyeliner, and he immediately complained to her father if he was a little troubled, but it hurt her father.

Little Treasure pouted.

That's a bit disappointing.

I thought my sister would be very beautiful, and she inherited Mommy's beauty.

"Where's Dabao?" Si Xueli asked.

"My brother was sleeping upstairs, and my brother had a fever again, and he had no energy, and he didn't eat porridge at noon." Xiaobao muttered: "I want to accompany my brother in the room, but my brother said that he has bacteria and won't let me stay inside." ”

Si Xueli was distressed when she heard Dabao being so sensible: "Mommy went up to see my brother." ”

Queen sat down: "Grandma is watching TV with you." ”

Steward Yang came out of the utility room, saw his wife coming back, and shouted respectfully, "Madam." ”

"Steward Yang, you heat up the porridge, serve it to the room, and I'll feed Dabao." Si Xueli commanded.

If you are sick, you must eat, otherwise your body will become weaker and weaker, and your condition will only get worse and worse.

"Okay ma'am, I'll get it now." Steward Yang finished answering and walked towards the kitchen.

Si Xueli went upstairs.

The door of Dabao's room was open.

She pushed the door open and entered.

Dabao was lying alone on the big bed, covered with a quilt, with a fever pastel on his head, his lips were white and dry, and he looked distressed.

Si Xueli sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Dabao's forehead, a little low-grade fever.

Zhuang Ting noticed that someone was touching him, and he struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw that it was Mommy, he muttered, "Mommy." ”

Hoarseness.

Si Xueli's heart twitched, and she whispered: "Dabao, it's okay to get up and drink some porridge, it's not okay if you don't eat." ”

Zhuang Ting was silent.

He really didn't have an appetite.

Si Xueli knew that she was sick and uncomfortable, but she couldn't let herself not eat because of this, she continued to coax: "Good, sit up, Mommy hugs you, feed you, okay?" ”

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Steward Yang held the tray in one hand, in addition to the porridge with vegetables and lean meat on the tray, there was also a fish, and knocked on the door with the other: "Madam, the porridge is hot." ”

The porridge has been kept warm, just in case the little boy suddenly wants to eat, he can take it out at any time.

"Put it on the bedside table." After Si Xueli finished speaking, she looked at Dabao again: "Dabao, hold on, and continue to sleep after eating, okay?" ”

Zhuang Ting couldn't resist Mommy's repeated inquiries, his hands propped up, and his head sat up heavily.

Si Xueli adjusted her sitting posture and sat on the bed as well, leaning her back against the bedside table, reaching out to pick up Dabao and let him sit in her arms.

Zhuang Ting took into account that Mommy was pregnant with a baby, and didn't dare to let her really make any effort, so he almost took the initiative to climb into Mommy's arms.

Zhuang Ting sat sideways, his right body attached to Mommy's arms.

His head hung slightly, and he wanted to fall asleep again.

Seeing this, Steward Yang took a step forward and picked up the porridge bowl and spoon and put them in his wife's hand.

Si Xueli took it, she scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, the temperature was just right, she could eat without blowing, and bowed her head: "Come on, Dabao, ah." ”

Zhuang Ting was powerless to lean on Mommy, and when he heard a sound, he obediently opened his mouth and ate the porridge.

Although every time I swallowed, my throat hurt sharply.

Si Xueli said while feeding: "Mommy knows that your throat is very sore now, as if you were cut by a knife, but bear with it, you will eat it quickly." ”

Zhuang Ting was silent.

But the porridge fed by Mommy, he was very cooperative to open his mouth to eat.

Steward Yang did not leave, but stood by the bed, took the fish and meat down, put it on the spoon where Mrs. scooped the porridge, and cooperated with the food to feed the little boy.

Steward Yang saw that the little boy did not resist eating the food fed by his wife, and the entire dealer, only the wife had this kind of power, and sighed: "In the past few days, the little boy has almost not eaten or drunk, and he is not even willing to drink more water, and his lips have fallen off." ”

Si Xueli was distressed when she heard this: "It seems that I should come back every day." ”

Even if Dabao only waits for her to come back to feed her every day, and only one meal a day, it is better than no meal at all.

It is impossible to take time off, and getting sick is not something that can be solved in a day or two.

There is only half a month of filming time left for the high school scenes, and the schedule is very tight, so I can only wait for the daily scenes to come back after filming.

Zhuang Ting listened and spoke: "Don't." ”

He doesn't want Mommy to work so hard.

"It's okay." Si Xueli continued to feed him porridge: "Anyway, there is a car to pick up and drop off back and forth, which is very convenient and not hard." ”

"Don't," Zhuang Ting repeated: "Don't Mommy work hard, you will come back when it is finished." ”

"But if you don't eat, Mommy is worried about you." Si Xueli said deliberately, and as she spoke, she fed a spoonful of porridge to Dabao's mouth.

"I'll eat." Zhuang Ting was holding the food, and his voice was muffled.

"Really, if you lie to Mommy, Mommy will be very sad." Seeing that there was only half a bowl of porridge left, Si Xueli gave Steward Yang a look and asked him to fetch another bowl.

Steward Yang received instructions to put down the fish that he had poked half of, and immediately withdrew.

In the end, Zhuang Ting was fed by Mommy, and ate two bowls of porridge and pills.

Si Xueli put Dabao back on the big bed and tucked the quilt for him: "Dabao, you can sleep well, Mommy is here with you." ”

Zhuang Ting turned sideways, hugged Mommy's legs, and fell into a deep sleep.

Si Xueli touched Dabao's head, moving gently, again and again.

Blink into the evening.

Si Xueli fed Dabao another bowl of porridge, and asked him to eat the pills again, and after watching Dabao fall asleep again, she went downstairs and had dinner.

There were only three people at the table: her, Queen and Xiaobao.

After dinner, Queen saw that it was getting late, so she decided to stay and sleep with Xiaobao tonight.

Si Xueli smiled: "Xiaobao, don't kick your grandmother, you know." ”

Xiaobao stretched out his little tongue and was said by Mommy with a shy face: "No, Xiaobao has been sleeping well lately." ”

"I'll listen first." Si Xueli didn't believe it.

Si Xueli went upstairs again.

Dabao is asleep.

After being sick for so many days, it's normal to be tired.

Seeing Dabao like this, Si Xueli had no choice but to feel distressed, she went back to the room to wash, and planned to come back after washing, and she decided to sleep with Dabao tonight.

However, when Si Xueli came out of the shower, she saw that there was an extra person in the room who should not have been here tonight, and she exclaimed: "Husband, why are you back?" ”