When Cheng Siying said that her cooking skills were not brought into play, Qian Baoer: "......"

However, he finally saw a glimmer of hope, "Mommy, let's do it in the future!" You also save a little effort. ”

"How's that going to work! I must make my good obedient eat well and look white and fat. As he spoke, he reached out and touched Qian Bao'er's little face with some baby fat.

With such a handsome little appearance, who is it? Ay......

Qian Bao'er was not happy, "I don't want to be fat in vain, I want to be handsome!" ”

Cheng Siying laughed out loud, "Okay, good, my Qian Baoer is the most handsome!" ”

Qian Bao'er slid off the stool, wrapped around Mommy's lap, and hugged her.

"Mommy, do you think I look like Daddy, that's why I'm so handsome."

Qian Bao'er's dripping voice gave Cheng Siying a gentle blow.

She held Qian Bao'er in her arms and shook it slowly, like he was still a baby.

Suddenly, Qian Bao'er felt sick to her stomach.

"Mommy, I'm so uncomfortable......" Before he could say anything, he broke free from Mommy's embrace, rushed to the bathroom with his legs, and vomited.

This process was too fast, and Cheng Siying was frightened.

She hurriedly caught up with Qian Bao'er and gently patted the little guy's back, "Qian Bao'er, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare Mommy. "I was already in tears.

Qian Bao'er spit out all the dinner that she hadn't had time to digest.

Cheng Siying regained her composure, poured a cup of hot water, tasted it herself, it was too hot, added some mineral water, and tasted it again......

"Come on, Bao'er, drink some water and rinse your mouth."

Qian Bao'er had just taken a sip of water, and she looked like she was about to stabilize herself, but her stomach was tumbling again.

This time I only retched for a while, presumably I had almost vomited, and there was nothing to vomit about.

"Qian Bao'er, where is it uncomfortable, tell Mommy......" Cheng Siying's tears had fallen.

At this time, Qian Bao'er rinsed her mouth and looked up at Cheng Siying, her eyes no longer had a bright look, and her little face was pale.

"Qian Bao'er, Qian Bao'er, don't scare Mommy." Cheng Siying patted Qian Bao'er's little face.

Qian Bao'er is still very weak, "Mommy, I have a bad stomach......" "Qian Bao'er is not afraid, Mommy will take you to the hospital immediately, obediently not afraid of ha." ”

When she arrived at the hospital, Qian Baoer was paralyzed in Cheng Siying's arms, and she was a little unconscious.

"Doctor! Doctor! Come on, come and see what's wrong with my child? Cheng Siying was a little crazy and didn't care about her image at all.

The patients and nurses in the emergency room looked at her one after another, but they were all busy with their hands, and they were all weak.

Cheng Siying has the feeling that the sky should not be used again, and the earth is not spiritual. She only felt that the world was spinning, and there were people around her, but no one was willing to help her.

Just when she was desperate, a pair of big hands took over Qian Bao'er.

When those hands touched Cheng Siying, she suddenly felt a warmth welling up in her heart.

With a strong chest, a slender neck, a resolute face, and dark and melancholy eyes, who is it not Zhai Xiuze!

"What are you doing?" Cheng Siying said vigilantly and stepped forward to grab back Qian Bao'er.

Who knew that Zhai Xiuze raised his left hand and blocked her firmly.

He had never held a child, but he was familiar with it at the moment, putting Qian Bao'er's head on his shoulder, supporting his body with his right hand, blocking Cheng Siying's left hand just now, turning over and clasping her wrist.

"What are you doing! Let it go! Cheng Siying struggled.

The big hand was like a mantra, and the more she struggled, the tighter it clenched.