Although Lian Xinying didn't call again, he was very worried about him.

He has a stinky and stubborn temper, saying that he won't take medicine if he doesn't take medicine, and he definitely won't sleep if he doesn't sleep.

How can you get a cold like this?

Walking out of the bedroom, Lian Xinying saw his son lying next to the coffee table, drinking yogurt leisurely, and immediately went over and took away the yogurt in his hand.

"You can't eat cold when you have a cold." Lian Xinying hugged him and sat on the sofa, went to pour him a glass of warm water, and gave him a drink.

Xiao Cheng shook his head and muttered: "Mom, I didn't eat cold, I drank cold." ”

"You can't drink it cold! Are you cold or not? Mommy went to get clothes for you to wear. Lian Xinying touched his little hand, and it didn't feel too hot.

Xiao Cheng sighed and pointed to his bulging schoolbag.

"Mom, the clothes are in the bag!"

Yan Ye told him that when he sent him to his mother's place, he was very happy.

So the servant cleaned up something for him, and he didn't make a mess at all.

"Oh, Mom, look at what's in your bag." Lian Xinying picked up his schoolbag and opened it.

There was a change of clothes, a coat, a small toothbrush, and a few small toys.

Luggage is easy.

It doesn't seem to be going to keep him on his side for long.

It is estimated that it is to deal with Ji Fan.

Maybe as soon as Ji Fan leaves, Yan Ye will send someone to pick him up.

The mother and son were chatting in the sofa, and Ji Fan was busy in the kitchen.

Originally, Lian Xinying wanted to give him a hand, but because Xiao Chengcai had a fever and needed love, he couldn't move away.

When eating, Lian Xinying took the initiative to clip a piece of meat to Ji Fan: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"Mom, I want meat too! I've worked so hard too! Xiao Cheng shouted.

"Oh? What are you working on? Lian Xinying was funny, but she still sandwiched meat for him.

"I think you're working so hard!" Xiao Cheng's small mouth was smeared with honey.

Lian Xin Yingxi raised his eyebrows and gave him another chopstick dish.

"Yingying, your son doesn't remember me at all." Ji Fan complained coldly.

"Uh, kid doesn't have a good memory." After Lian Xinying comforted him, he taught Xiao Cheng, "Son, this Uncle Ji Fan used to be kind to you, because you were still at that time, so now you forget him." ”

"Oh, so can I remember him now? I'm a kid now. Xiao Cheng's words made Ji Fan hurt internally.

Lian Xinying also wanted to continue teaching Xiao Cheng, but was stopped by Ji Fan.

"Well, I didn't expect him to remember me, and I used him as a toy anyway." After Ji Fan finished speaking coolly, he got Xiao Cheng's eyes!

This is definitely not a good uncle! Play with him as a toy!

After dinner, because Xiao Cheng wanted to sleep and wanted to sleep with him, Lian Xinying tactfully let Ji Fan go first.

"Let's meet outside next time, I'm too small here."

"It's not over yet, and you're starting to think about the next meeting, which is good!" Ji Fan was happy and said goodbye with a smile.

After sending Ji Fan away, Lian Xinying slept with Xiao Cheng until the evening.

After Xiao Cheng woke up, Lian Xinying discussed with him.

"Xiao Cheng, your dad has a cold, do you know?"

Xiao Cheng shook his head in confusion.

Yan Ye didn't tell Xiao Cheng.

"Shall we go back and see your father?" Lian Xinying has been worried about this matter, "After we go back, pretend to be going to get the homework book, don't say it's to see your father, okay?" ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)