Chapter 47: Late at night, he rushed back

In foreign countries, there are usually family doctors who have a slightly better family economy, like Croco, but also specially took care of a doctor to be on call, since yesterday the little guy has been unwell, the doctor has been here at any time, this will not be very worried, after the doctor has done the cooling treatment, and Tong Xiaoling to explain what to do, please, and then go back to the guest room, the nanny also withdrew, leaving Tong Xiaoling to accompany the little guy.

At this moment, Tong Xiaoling sat on the side in front of the bed, took the little guy's hot little hand and gently massaged it, and after a while, the little guy woke up and threw himself into her arms.

Tong Xiaoling coaxed him, and suddenly, hearing what he was muttering, she moved closer and finally heard him clearly.

Poor little thing, calling for Mommy!

And at this moment, Tong Xiaoling had a thought unexpectedly, thinking that it would be great if he was his mother.

Hugging him tightly, her lips against his hot forehead, she unconsciously whispered, "Baby, mom is here, mom will always be with you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... By the way, mom sings to you? “

The dark sky hangs low

Bright stars follow each other

Insects fly, insects fly

Who are you missing?

The stars in the sky weep

The roses on the ground withered

The cold wind blows the cold wind

As long as I have you with me

Insects fly and flowers sleep

One pair after another is beautiful

I'm not afraid of getting dark, I'm just afraid of heartbreak

It doesn't matter if you're tired or not

It doesn't matter what the southeast and the northwest

The beautiful singing voice soon escaped from Tong Xiaoling's lips and spread to all corners of the house.

The little one seemed to be listened to, and gradually settled down, and nestled in her arms seemed more attached.

Tong Xiaoling stared down, her eyes were indescribably loving and gentle, and her heart surged with wonderful throbbing.

After singing one song, she sang another one, singing all the classic Chinese children's songs that she could sing, she seemed to see herself many years ago, and the little guy was so big, often nestled in her mother's arms, listening to her mother sing beautiful nursery rhymes.

This night, destined to be sleepless, Tong Xiaoling tried to take care of a person for the first time so sleeplessly, a foreign boy who had not known each other for a long time and had not met a few times.

His fever symptoms were intermittent, his body temperature was sometimes high and sometimes low, and at some point, he got up from the bed again, lay directly on Tong Xiaoling's back, and muttered, "Mom, I want you to carry it, can you carry me?" “

Tong Xiaoling's body immediately stiffened, and when she came to her senses, she had already carried him down to the ground.

In fact, she has never carried a child, everything is just by feeling, but it is very natural, his height and weight are much beyond his age, about 6 years old as a child, at first it was okay to carry it, gradually, Tong Xiaoling felt a little difficult.

However, feeling the little guy snuggling up to him, she was reluctant to put him down, and she found that although she was tired, there was a kind of warmth that pulled her, so that she couldn't let go.

After a while, she even hummed again, singing the nursery rhymes she had just sung again, singing very devotedly, completely forgetful. This scene, when she thinks back many years later, can still move her to tears.

The quiet moonlight poured in from the window and refracted on her, so beautiful, so tranquil, seductive.

Little did she know that not long ago the door of the room had been gently pushed open, and a tall figure stood in the doorway, staring at the scene in front of her steadily, unable to recover for a long time.