"Little Four!" Xia Tong's eyes were red, and she looked at the pained little face of her son in her arms.

It was as if her heart had been dug out alive, and the pain almost robbed her of her breath.

She wanted to hug him tightly, but listening to him shouting hot, she couldn't hug him too tightly, in this case, she was anxious and irritable, her emotions gradually got out of control, and her body trembled faintly.

In such a recent situation, her lower abdomen began to throb again, Xia Tong frowned, didn't care, and kept comforting her son in his ear.

Ye Tingjue got up and went to the balcony to make a call, asking how long Lao Cang would be there......

After about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door, Xia Tong didn't look up, and answered, "...... In. ”

As soon as the words fell, the double door was pushed open, Zhong Xiaomin, An Xin and An Yi, and the three little maids walked in with Xiao Jiu.

"Young grandmother......" The three of them said hello, and when they saw the weak little four in Xia Tong's arms, their faces were very solemn.

"You're back from vacation?" Xia Tong saw that it was them, and asked casually.

"Yes, young grandma......" Zhong Xiaomin replied, the annual leave of the three of them was not over, but the housekeeper informed them, saying that the little young master was hospitalized, and the young grandmother had symptoms of bleeding again, and the lord and the young grandmother might not have much energy to take care of Xiao Jiu, so let them come back early.

The three little maids had all received Xia Tong's favor and regarded her as a benefactor, and even if the housekeeper didn't let them come back, they would return immediately.

"Young Grandma ......" An An on the side stared at Xiao Siyan's red face, very distressed, "How is the situation of the little young master?" No big problem, right!? ”

An Yi also frowned, unable to figure out how the little young master, who had always been alive and never sick, suddenly became so sick!? I feel like I haven't seen him for a while, and the little master has lost a lot of weight!

"It's okay...... Xia Tong raised his head, looked at them with bloodshot eyes, and then looked at his daughter, still smiling stiffly, "Xiao Jiu, it's so beautiful today......

Xiao Jiu let go of Zhong Xiaomin's hand and trotted to the side of the big bed, she was wearing a silk little white dress with small braids, looking lovely.

"Mommy, is my brother sick? Why isn't it good yet!? The little girl held her mother's hand, her voice was crisp and delicate, and she was so cute that she couldn't do it.

If it was changed to before, Xia Tong would definitely be unable to help hugging her and kissing her, but now she was not in the mood, she just smiled lightly and said softly: "Xiao Jiu, don't worry, my brother's illness will get better soon, there must be a process of getting sick, right!?" ”

Xiao Jiu nodded as if she didn't understand, she tugged at Xiao Si's clothes, and shouted in a milky voice, "Brother, brother, you must get better quickly, you have to be as strong as Brother Oscar!" ……”

Xia Tong smiled faintly, reached out and rubbed her daughter's head, then raised her head and instructed the maid.

"Xiaomin, take Xiao Jiu out, Xiao Si has a fever, don't infect her......" Xia Tong frowned, in fact, he knew that Xiao Si's illness was not primary, and it should not be contagious, and the reason why the maid took Xiao Jiu out was because he didn't want her to see her brother uncomfortable.

Zhong Xiaomin nodded, came over and took Xiao Jiu's hand, and the three little maids took the children to the door of the room.

When the little girl walked behind the door, she turned her head and saw the tall figure of Ye Tingjue on the balcony, her mouth was curled, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute......" she muttered quietly, withdrawing her hand from Zhong Xiaomin's hand, then turned and ran to the balcony.