Qiao's mother whispered again: "Don't catch a cold, this kid won't catch a cold." ”

Qiao Shu was slightly stunned, and then entered the room.

Ginger rolls still have a cold, sneezing and runny nose.

One night passed, the tip of Jiang Curly's nose was red, and he looked so pitiful.

Qiao's mother called Ning Yun, and after knowing it, she blamed herself a little and boiled the ginger soup herself.

When she was about to finish boiling, she was about to go to the bathroom, and when she saw Qiao Shu coming out, she said to him: "Juan Juan has a cold, and he can't come for the past two days." ”

Qiao Shu felt very strange, why didn't he tell him.

But...... Got a cold?

Qiao Shu often drinks medicine, knowing that the taste of a cold is not good, and the medicine is not good.

Yesterday it was the air conditioner he turned on.

"Mom cooked ginger soup, went to the roll house for a while, and came back soon."

Qiao Shu nodded, and Qiao's mother entered the bathroom.

Qiao Shu entered the kitchen and saw that the ginger soup on the pot was boiling.

When I opened it, it didn't smell good.

I tasted a little bit, but it didn't taste good.

Qiao Shu's eyes swept over the sugar next to him and added some sugar into it.

It should be sweet, right?

This cold came extremely fiercely, and the summer cold was really uncomfortable.

Ginger rolls can't blow air conditioners, they can only be hard heated.

Soak your feet at night.

The people in the live broadcast room were distressed, and they couldn't wait to send the potion to the game immediately.

Even because of this, I submitted an article to the game team and suggested the development of interactive features.

Qiao's mother sent ginger soup, and the ginger rolls drank it, thinking it was quite delicious and sweet.

When I felt better, I called Qiao's mother.

The little girl's voice was sweet and glutinous: "Thank you Aunt Qiao for the ginger soup." ”

"Did you feel better after drinking it?"

"It's a lot, the ginger soup is very sweet, I like it very much."

Qiao's mother chatted with her for a few words and hung up the phone.

Wondering, he said, "It's weird, I didn't put sugar." ”

Afraid of affecting the efficacy, she chose the original taste.

Why is it still sweet? Could it be that the ginger roll coaxed her to be happy?

Or did Ning Yun taste it in advance and add sugar before giving it to the ginger roll?

......

After ginger roll's cold is cured, he can come to Qiao's house again.

When she came, Qiao Shu would turn on the air conditioner, although he still didn't talk to himself much, but every time he woke up, there was always a quilt on his body.

Later, there is no need to cover her with a quilt.

As long as she comes, Qiao Shu will put the quilt on the carpet, and Jiang Juan can hold the cover by herself.

Time passed quickly.

By the beginning of September, Ginger Roll will be in kindergarten.

The day before going to kindergarten, Jiang Juan went to Qiao Shu's house.

She knew something about Qiao Shu from Ning Yun's mouth.

When Qiao's mother was pregnant with Qiao Shu, her health was not good, which caused Qiao Shu to be born, and her physique was not good, she couldn't exercise vigorously, and it was difficult to get sick when she was sick.

It's not a difficult problem, the doctor said that as long as you take care of it, your body will slowly get better.

So Qiao Shu has to drink medicine every once in a while.

Qiao Shu was still reading quietly, Jiang Juan didn't entertain himself this time, so he came to Qiao Shu's side and watched side by side with him.

Qiao Shu read the Olympiad math questions, and Jiang Juan could understand it, but Qiao Shu felt that she couldn't understand it.

Although she felt troublesome, she didn't understand it and had to come up to see it, but she turned her face and saw that the little girl was looking very seriously, and she had been trying to stretch her neck, looking very difficult, and she still turned the book to her side.

When it was time to go home, Jiang Juan said, "Brother Qiao Shu, I'm going to kindergarten, and I can't come over every day in the future." ”