"Brother, brother~ Wait a minute, Yuanyuan~" A little girl about four years old, with cute pigtails on her head and a watermelon ball in her hand, shouted as she chased the boy who was walking briskly in front of her.

Huo, the boy's body stopped, turned around, with a touch of impatience on his delicate little face, and said in a very impulsive tone, "Don't follow me, I won't play with you." ”

was scolded by the boy, the little girl's small mouth was aggrieved, her eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she cried: "My brother is a big villain, woo~ I don't play with Yuanyuan......"

The more the little girl cried, the more sad she became, and finally she sat on the ground and cried, which soon alarmed the people in the house.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wanrou's voice came from inside the house, and the footsteps gradually approached.

When the boy heard his mother's voice, he pursed his lips and glanced at his sister, who was still sitting on the ground crying, his brows furrowed tightly, and he shouted at the people on the ground: "Don't cry, I can't play football with you!" After saying that, he turned around and walked briskly into his room, threw himself on the bed, slammed the bed with his hand a few times, and finally collapsed weakly on the bed.

Outside, Lu Wanrou walked out and saw her little daughter sitting on the ground crying, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up. Gently wiping the tears from her face, she said softly, "Who bullied our little princess again?"

Hearing her mother's voice, the little girl raised her head while sobbing, and sobbed and complained: "My brother is bad, he doesn't play football with me, and he still murders me~~~"

Lu Wanrou's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes were overflowing with pain, her arms tightened unconsciously, and she was silent for a long time.

"Mom, you're hurting me!" It wasn't until a cry of pain came out of the mouth of the little man in his arms that Lu Wanrou, who had lost her mind, woke up.

It turned out that unconsciously, Lu Wanrou's arms kept tightening, and finally strangled the little girl uncomfortable, so she screamed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby." Lu Wanrou saw her daughter frowning slightly, and there were still crystal tears in her eyes, and said apologetically with some chagrin.

"Well, then I'll forgive Mom. But you can't hurt Yuanyuan next time!" When the little girl heard this, she said with a smile.

Lu Wanrou saw that her daughter's face was dappled with tears, but she smiled brightly, and couldn't help rubbing her little head lovingly, and said softly: "Okay." Mommy will never hurt my baby again. ”

Helping her daughter wipe away the tears on her face, Lu Wanrou inadvertently saw the watermelon ball on the ground, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and slowly said to the little girl: "Yuanyuan, don't pester your brother to play football in the future." Brother he...... Poor health...... Don't do strenuous exercise. Lu Wanrou's voice was very soft, as if there was a breath pressing on her chest, making her choke.

The little girl tilted her head and nodded her head as if she didn't understand. But in the next second, she said something that shocked Lu Wanrou.

"My brother is not in good health, so Yuanyuan will protect him from now on!"

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In physical education class, the other students were doing their favorite sports, Wen Jingxuan came to the edge of the football field, looking at the students running there and playing the ball happily, his eyes flashed with envy.

However, during the class, the physical education teacher, Mr. Wu, had already explained that he could not do any sports, and could only take a walk or sit down to rest.

But as an active age, when you should sweat to your heart's content, how can you be like an old monk in a fixed place, and your heart is like water.

Glancing at Teacher Wu, who was looking at him from time to time, Wen Jingxuan was a little deflated. In physical education class, it was impossible for him to participate in sports.

After school, Wen Jingxuan carried a bulging schoolbag, avoided the sight of his family, and came to a remote corner of the courtyard. Looking around, he didn't see any other figures, so he put down his school bag, opened it with some excitement, and took out a football from it.

After playing happily in his hand for a while, Wen Jingxuan threw his hand, and the football flew up. With a kick of his foot, the ball that was about to land flew up again, with a hook of his back foot and a top of his head, the football kept changing positions under the control of Wen Jingxuan.

After ten minutes of playing, Wen Jingxuan was already sweating and his face was flushed. But his eyes flashed with joy, he didn't want to stop to rest, he kept chasing football, and he had a lot of fun in this corner alone.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp tingling pain in his heart, and his body bent down in pain, curled up on the ground and groaned in pain, and fainted in pain after a while.

The small body crouched on the ground, looking extremely pitiful.

When Wen Jingxuan opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the VIP bed in the hospital. From time to time, I heard the sobbing of my mother and the sigh of my father.

Seeing that the person on the bed opened her eyes, Lu Wanrou, who had been watching her son, immediately noticed it, grabbed Wen Jingxuan's little hand and asked, "Xuan'er, how are you feeling?"

Wen Jingxuan moved his lips, which were still a little pale, guilt flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Mom, I'm fine."

Wow~

Wen Jingxuan's words were like a floodgate, making Lu Wanrou originally just sobbing in a low voice, and suddenly became a flood. She could no longer suppress the fear and sadness in her heart, and cried bitterly in front of her son.

"Xuan'er, you can't scare your mother anymore! Woo woo~ If you have anything, how will your mother live......" When she saw the little man who fell in the corner, she felt that the whole person was about to collapse.

Wen Jingxuan looked at his mother who was crying sadly, and his father with a sad face on the side, bit his lip, and said with red eyes: "Dad, Mom, I will never be again." This time, he really felt his parents' worries, and he also understood that his body really couldn't withstand the intense exercise.

His heart was gloomy, tears couldn't stop sliding from the corners of his eyes, and at this moment, he seemed to have grown up all of a sudden.

Since then, Wen Jingxuan has never done intense exercise, and every time he takes the drug, he no longer resists and swallows it obediently. It was as if the playful child was gone, and slowly a quiet, gentle teenager was always quietly watching with a book in a noisy environment.

It's just that if someone pays attention, they will find the suppressed envy in the young man's eyes, as well as the lingering sorrow between his eyebrows.

However, there was one person who was the opposite. When he was a child, the lady's younger sister became spicy when he didn't know it, and she was called 'Little Pepper'. When he heard that his sister was fighting with someone, he was shocked. That lively and cute in front of herself, the well-behaved and obedient sister will fight with people?

However, when he knew the reason, he stood alone in front of the window and stared into the distance for a long time.

With a family that loves him so much, how can he not take good care of himself!