"Xiaobao ......" Tang Xuyao still wants to look at his son from a distance, even if it is only a glance, otherwise he will never be able to let go of his old father's heart.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Listen, what is this called, the son has experienced life and death in it, and he, who is the old man, also feels the same way, but this little conscienceless person actually asked him if he had something.

Tang Xu Yao flicked his sleeves angrily, and a handsome man was covered with frost, "It's okay, it's okay, don't mess around, listen to Miss Sang Yu's words." ”

In fact, what Tang Xuyao thought in his heart was that giving birth to a son is not as intimate as giving birth to a daughter, now that Mrs. is well recuperated, it is time to give birth to a cute little girl to hurt it, as for this stinky boy, go where you love it.

"Don't worry." Tang Xiaobao's tone was a little impatient, thinking that his father was even more verbose than his mother this time, could it be that he was like this when he was old?

But he still knew that he couldn't ask this.

Tang Xiaobao didn't go back to the house immediately, on the one hand, he felt that today's sun was extremely comfortable on his body, and the sky was exceptionally sunny, on the other hand, he didn't want to quarrel with Sang Yu.

The size of the Sang family has been properly placed by Tang Xuyao, but the goats and the little rolling are still at home, and Sang Yu has not paid much attention to the rolling in the past two days, but it has already been mixed with the dairy sheep, and there is no need to drink the milked milk, but its nature is exposed, and it is directly domineering to drink it by itself.

The dairy sheep may also be overflowing with maternal love, ignoring this guy, a sheep and a wolf, rare and harmonious.

Tang Xiaobao squatted on the ground and grabbed the rolling roll, and he didn't let him touch it, he wanted to touch it, played for a while, and when he was tired, he quietly went back to the house and slept again.

Sang Yu actually didn't sleep for a long time, because she had been worried about Tang Xiaobao, when she woke up, it was just when Tang Xiaobao lay down again, and saw that the evil qi and viciousness in the little guy's body had all been released, but this cute little face couldn't be seen for the time being.

After all, it is a fatal illness, no matter how good Tang Xiaobao's body is, the illness is like a mountain, and the illness is like a thread, the stinky boy is still visibly thin.

Three days later.

"Sangsang, where is your bronze mirror?" Tang Xiaobao sat on the bed, pouting, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sang Yu put the porridge bowl next to the bed, "What do you want the bronze mirror for?" ”

"I want to see if I've turned into a pockmarked face." Tang Xiaobao grabbed the scab and was about to pull it down, because it hadn't completely fallen off, and it would still hurt a little to pull hard.

Sang Yu clapped his hand with a gesture, "I told you not to touch it, if you touch it again, it will really become a pockmark." ”

In fact, the current situation is not very good, but the most important thing is that his life is saved, not to mention that his condition has improved in the past two days, Sang Yu really looks like the ointment to remove the scar, and only waits for his acne scabs to fall off before applying it to him.

The more Sang Yu didn't show him the mirror, the more strange Tang Xiaobao felt, and while Sang Yu was not paying attention, he secretly turned out the bronze mirror that Sang Yu had hidden.

"Ahh

A scream startled the sparrow on the eaves, and was so frightened that it was being combed by Sang Yu's hair and drilled straight into Sang Yu's arms.

Sang Yu soothed Rolling, she could probably guess what was going on inside.

found that Sang Yu didn't come in to see him, Tang Xiaobao dropped the mirror and ran out to find her, "Sang Sang, I'm * Zi face, woo!" ”

He cried, but Sang Yu wanted to laugh, not only did he think about it, but he also laughed very unkindly.

Tang Xiaobao originally wanted to hear some comforting words, shouldn't she say at this time, it's okay, even if you are *, I don't dislike your words or something?

But she cried so sadly, but she kept laughing.

Sang Yu really wanted to laugh, a fresh life bloomed in front of her again, and besides, Tang Xiaobao actually cherished his face so much, haha, shouldn't he laugh?

"What are you laughing at, don't laugh, I'm crying so sadly." Tang Xiaobao felt extremely aggrieved.

"Does your face matter, or does your life matter?" Sang Yu deliberately didn't mention her scar removal cream.

"How else am I going to meet people? I'd rather die, Song Wei and they must have laughed at me to death, how can I be a big brother, how can I serve seriously? ”

Listening to his words full of rivers and lakes, Sang Yu shook his head, "I always thought that you were able to make your friends obey you because of your ability, it turned out to be your face, I can't think of it, I can't think of it." ”

"Can't think of anything?"

"I didn't expect the little overlord Tang Xiaobao to serve people with Israel." Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, and his bright smile looked particularly good in the sun.

"You...... Hmph, they can't beat me so they let me be the boss, and the little master is not a servant of Israel. Tang Xiaobao said unconvinced.

"In that case, then what are you afraid of, do you have pockmarks on your face, you have all the skills, they still want to be your boss, which one dares to laugh at you."

It turned out to be quite reasonable, Tang Xiaobao felt that his heart was not so panicked, but everyone wanted to look good, not ugly, and his mood still couldn't get better for a while.

After a while, Sang Yu gently smeared a faint fragrance ointment on the place where his acne scab had fallen off, which was cool and comfortable.

Tang Xiaobao glared at Sang Yu angrily.

"Stinky boy, I saved your life three times and twice, and you dare to look at me like this."

"Hmph, Sangsang, is it fun to lie to me?" Tang Xiaobao said hatefully: "Why didn't you tell me earlier if there is such a good thing." ”

"Of course it's fun to lie to you," there is no male baby in the family for Sang Yu to bully, and now that there is Tang Xiaobao, her bad taste is all on him, "I don't say it's because you didn't ask." ”

"You...... I can't talk about you, huh! Tang Xiaobao closed his mouth, planning to ignore Sang Yu.

Sang Yu is not worried, to deal with this kid, a good meal is enough.

On the tenth day, Tang Xuyao finally saw his son, the white and tender son couldn't see his face and body now, and his flashing disgust couldn't escape Tang Xiaobao's eyes.

"Dad, do you dislike my face?"

Tang Xuyao knocked on his head, "Nonsense, didn't Miss Sang Yu apply medicine to you?" It will be fine soon. ”

Even smallpox can be cured, and Tang Xuyao's admiration for Sang Yu can almost be described as a five-body throw.

"Okay, you're almost okay, go home with your father, your grandma can't wait." Tang Xuyao was scolded for this.

But he felt that the scolding was worth it.

After knowing that her grandson had smallpox and was sent out, the old woman Tang took a crutch and beckoned to Tang Xuyao's body, and smashed it on him.

After Tang Xuyao took the crutches, he told the old lady that Tang Xiaobao was here in Sang Yu, and the old lady waited in fear for several days, but she couldn't wait anymore, so Tang Xuyao took the person back.

"Miss Sang Yu, don't thank you for your kindness, it's still the same sentence, if you need Tang, you will never give up." Tang Xuyao said to Sang Yu before leaving.