The car stopped in front of the gate of the villa, Wang Leehom paid the bill, got up and got out of the car, and was about to open the door for Yan Bei, but she didn't expect that she didn't wait for him to open the door, opened the car door by herself, and walked out of the car.

The taxi roared away, and the cool autumn wind blew her soft hair scattered behind her, giving people a very cold feeling for no reason.

But as soon as she turned her head, she looked at him with a soft smile, "I'll explain these things to you again when I get home, okay?" ”

Wang Lihong bowed his head and looked at her deeply, then pushed open the door and walked towards the house first.

The Wang family had already taken Wang Xiaoming to wait in the living room for a long time, and the night was already dark, and Wang Xiaoming, who couldn't hold back the sleepiness, fell asleep in his grandmother's arms.

Wang Zifen wanted to help her hug her, but Shen Ruolan was reluctant, and she had to give up as a daughter.

The family looked at the wall clock on the wall, with a lot of worry in their eyes, and when they heard footsteps coming from the door, except for Shen Ruolan, who was holding Wang Xiaoming, everyone else got up and went out.

Seeing Yan Bei and his wife walking in one after the other, Wang Hui immediately asked, "How is it?" Are you all right? ”

Wang Lihong shook his head and returned the bank card with the money in his pocket to his father: "The money is here, Dad, take it back." ”

Wang Hui hesitated a little, he glanced at Yan Bei first, and found that only half of the skirt on her body was left, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" Why did the clothes rot? Didn't get hurt, did you? ”

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine, isn't this still wearing pants, I made a move with the person who caught up before, and I tore the skirt because I thought it was in the way."

Yan Bei explained with a smile, and seeing where Wang Lihong's outstretched hand was still frozen, he took the initiative to reach over and take the bank card and hand it to Wang Hui.

"I thought I would use the money, but I didn't expect it to be used in the end, and it's useless for us to take the money now, Dad, you take it back and continue to save it, but I feel very embarrassed, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"What are you talking about, we are family." After all, Yan Bei didn't resist him, Wang Hui took the card back, the family sat on the sofa, and Yan Bei naturally hugged Wang Xiaoming in Shen Ruolan's arms.

The six-year-old child is quite heavy, although Shen Ruolan is reluctant, she still returns the child to his mother.

The family sat around the sofa, one or two staring at Yan Bei, their mouths open, and they seemed a little embarrassed to ask what they wanted to ask.

Yan Bei naturally knew what they were thinking, and held the child with one hand and took out the hidden Xuanmai.

A few thin pieces of translucent Xuanmai were packed in sorting bags, and they were not broken at all.

"How do you use this thing? Do you eat it straight? Wang Zifen asked curiously.

"I guess so." Yan Bei nodded uncertainly, and raised his eyes to look at the dark and dreary sky outside, "Don't worry if you use it when you get it, I want to wake up Xiao Ming now and let him eat this thing." ”

Knowing that she was asking for the opinions of herself and others, Wang Hui and Shen Ruolan glanced at each other and nodded cautiously.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qing immediately got up and pulled up all the curtains in the house, and at the same time set up a binary quadratic equation formation, just in case.

After doing this, Wang Xiaoming was also woken up by his mother, rubbed his eyes vaguely, and looked at the family members around his head blankly, like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

"Mom." He subconsciously grabbed Yan Bei's arm, seeking a sense of security.

Yan Bei smiled at him, handed him over to Wang Lihong to hold, picked up the Xuanmai flakes and handed them to his mouth, and coaxed:

"Come, let's take the medicine obediently, and after taking the medicine, we will be able to recognize the numbers in the future."

"Is it bitter?" Wang Xiaoming asked pitifully.

Yan Bei gently sniffed the mint aroma remaining on the tips of his fingers, and shook his head: "It's not bitter, it's mint-flavored." ”

"Uh-huh!" He believes in his mother, and his mother said that if it is not bitter, it is not bitter!

So, under the gaze of the whole family, Wang Xiaoming ate all the mint slices with the aroma of mint in one go, without chewing, and swallowed them with his eyes closed.

When he finished eating, the cold mint smell suddenly rushed out of his throat, and he gasped coldly.

The cold air was like white smoke, and as soon as it came into contact with the air, Yan Bei and the others couldn't help but shiver from being frozen.

"Are you alright? Grandma's good grandson, do you feel anything uncomfortable? Shen Ruolan panicked as soon as she looked at the posture and asked anxiously.

As a result, Wang Xiaoming shook his head and replied novelly: "It's cool, and it's a little sweet, it's really not bitter at all, it's mint flavor~, my mother didn't lie." ”

Yes, the answer was not asked, but it was also a side understanding that he did not feel uncomfortable.

However, seeing that more than ten minutes had passed, and Wang Xiaoming had no other special reaction, Wang Hui and the others became worried again.

"Nothing else? How does it feel like a fake drug? Wang Zifen muttered in a low voice.

The room was quiet, and although her voice was small, everyone heard it, and they couldn't help but get nervous.

You must know that it is a baby exchanged for a large bag of White Rabbit toffee, if it is fake, then they will not lose a lot?

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that if the disease is not cured, then what should Xiao Ming do in the future?

"Mom, isn't it one o'clock in the morning?" Wang Xiaoming suddenly spoke, and everyone in the Wang family, who was already extremely nervous, immediately held their breath and stared at him without blinking.

Yan Bei raised his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, it was an electronic clock, and the time was displayed on it at the moment, 01:01.

"Yes, it's one o'clock ......" Yan Bei suddenly paused, his smile instantly bloomed, and he asked in surprise: "Son, do you know numbers?" ”

"Know the numbers?!" Shen Ruolan was shocked, no, it was a great joy!

The family's eyes were too hot, Wang Xiaoming subconsciously shrank into his father's arms, and then nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"It seems like so, but I still have a lot of ......." I don't know.

"Thank goodness!"

"Great man bless, our family Xiao Ming is finally well!"

The sudden raised voice interrupted Wang Xiaoming's unfinished words, looking at the excited grandparents, he silently swallowed back the unfinished words.

【Ding! Restore value +30, current reduction value 90/100]

Hearing the system prompt and remembering it, Yan Bei dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

The night was already very deep, Wang Xiaoming was sleepy in the morning, even the screams of surprise of Wang Hui and his wife could not stop the fatigue of the violent attack, the little guy tilted his head and fell asleep in his father's arms.

Wang Lihong glanced at Yan Bei, and the husband and wife silently returned to the bedroom with their sleeping son.

The laughter in the living room lasted for more than half an hour, and then the whole family dispersed contentedly.