Chapter 120: Radiant
Just when Yang Wenxuan wanted to explain again, there was a loud commotion downstairs.
He looked at it, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then he ran quickly downstairs.
Mu Lingyue leaned lazily on the railing, looking at Yang Wenxuan who ran down indifferently, without any movement.
I saw Yang Wenxuan happily running downstairs, and then walked quickly to the middle-aged man who stepped on the door, and shouted excitedly: "Father, you are here." ”
As early as when he received the news, he had the letter handed to his father.
I didn't expect my father to come now, but it's not too late, and he will definitely be very happy when he goes up and sees Yaoyao asleep in a while.
When Yaoyao was sick, not only was she in pain, but even they looked uncomfortable, but Yaoyao pretended to smile every time, telling them that she was okay and could hold on.
She is so young that she is sensible every time, which makes people feel distressed.
But just now in the wooden basin, her face was obviously a little ruddy, not as pale as usual, and she was able to sleep peacefully when she was sick, which was a situation that had never been seen before, this was a great joy!
Looking at his radiant son, the middle-aged man looked a little unhappy, and he said in a slightly cool voice: "You are so happy that your sister is sick?" ”
The corners of Yang Wenxuan's mouth twitched slightly, is he happy because his sister is sick, he is because his sister is sick...... uh, there seems to be something wrong.
Looking at his underwhelming appearance, the middle-aged man was even more unhappy, "What about Yaoyao?" Why don't you keep her wandering around here? ”
Seeing that his father had misunderstood, Yang Wenxuan hurried forward to explain: "Father, Yaoyao is on it, let's go, I'll take you up, and you will definitely be as happy as me when the time comes." ”
The middle-aged man glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing what kind of madness he had committed, but he still hurriedly followed him up.
In the quiet room, Yaoyao's thin body was leaning on the wooden basin and falling asleep, with a slight smile on her immature little face, obviously sleeping very peacefully.
The middle-aged man walked forward excitedly, his hands clenched violently and quickly released.
His lips trembled slightly and he wanted to touch his daughter, but before he could touch his daughter's hair, he carefully withdrew his hand again, as if he was afraid that he would disturb his daughter's good dreams.
After standing there quietly for a while and watching his daughter's quiet sleeping face, he gently closed the door and walked out.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man asked anxiously as soon as he went out.
Yaoyao would be sick and sore for half an hour every afternoon, and now that the time has not come, she can fall asleep peacefully, which is really strange.
Yang Wenxuan suddenly looked at his father excitedly, with a look of joy on his face, "Father, do you know what Yaoyao told me before she fell asleep?" She said she didn't hurt anymore, she didn't hurt anymore! ”
"At first, I thought there would be something wrong with the medicine, but after a while, Yaoyao said that she was not in pain, she wanted to sleep, and asked me not to disturb her......"
Before Yang Wenxuan finished speaking, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with excitement, and the hands that were holding Yang Wenxuan's clothes tightly trembled a little, "What kind of medicine did you say, is it the one Yaoyao is soaking in now?" Is that the one who made Yaoyao fall asleep? ”
After this series of questions, the smile on Yang Wenxuan's face became even worse, he could understand his father's excitement at this time, after all, he was like this at that time.