A quiet night.

In the dormitory, a family of three was covered with warm duvets and slept soundly.

Fu Bao seemed to be having a nightmare, and sweat was constantly oozing from his forehead.

The picture in the dream is fragmented, one scene at a time, jumping quickly.

In the laboratory, a beautiful and generous woman wearing a white coat with an elegant temperament is doing research with a test tube.

A group of uniformed men walked in in an orderly manner.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Ning, your research on a drug that can rejuvenate and rejuvenate seriously violates the laws of natural growth and the international laws of drug research, and we will arrest you in accordance with the law."

The woman followed the group away with a blank face.

The picture turned again.

In a completely closed laboratory, the woman in the white coat was still happy, "I have developed a special drug for the treatment of SRS virus." ”

Soon the superior sent someone to pick her up, and the man said with a smile: "The special medicine has come out, and the people of Haicheng have been saved, thank Dr. Ning for his contribution to the people of the whole country." ”

The woman looked at the people without a trace, and found that the people who came to answer her were fake, but she didn't show any abnormality, and she was witty and polite and the fake staff maneuvered, and ran out of the laboratory while she was unprepared.

Then there was the thrilling highway, where seven or eight black sedans chased a silver Audi, and the speeding car suddenly exploded.

A loud explosion woke Fu Bao from his dream.

She sat up suddenly, her mind was in a mess, she couldn't remember the images in her dream, but she remembered the loud explosion, which really scared her out of the air.

The little heart is still pounding fast.

The single bed was so big, and her movement woke up Ning Weihua, who was sleeping soundly on the side, and she was also startled when she saw her daughter sitting on the bed in a daze, sweating profusely.

He quickly sat up, touched Fubao's forehead, and saw that it was not a fever, so he put his mind at ease, and it was rare to look like an old father, and said with concern: "Fubao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Bao grabbed her father's hand tightly, and said with palpitations: "Dad, I have a nightmare." ”

Ning Weihua breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was something big, he flicked his daughter's little brain, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a dream, what is there to be afraid of, why are you so small!" ”

"Ouch!" Fu Bao covered his forehead and stared at his father's face full of evil smiles, and the fear in his heart slowly subsided.

Ning Weihua didn't care much and said, "What did you dream about?" ”

Fu Bao thought for a moment and said distressedly: "I don't remember. ”

"What a little fool, I don't remember what I'm afraid of!" Ning Weihua said in disgust, and wanted to play his daughter's little brain again.

Fu Bao has the spirit at this time, and quickly dodge.

Everyone else in the dormitory slept very deeply, only Li Guoliang was woken up, thinking that something had happened to Fubao, hesitating to get up and ask, just when he heard Ning Weihua's worried voice, he lay back again, and learned that Fubao just had a nightmare, and he didn't care too much, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Ning Weihua saw that Fubao broke out in a cold sweat in winter, so he continued to fall asleep, and he was likely to get sick tomorrow.

glanced at his daughter-in-law who was sleeping heavily, picked up his daughter resignedly, and carried her in one hand with a kerosene lamp and a hot water bottle in the other hand to the bathroom outside the corridor.

I poured the water from the thermos into my bath, exchanged some cold water into it, and tested the water temperature, and felt that the temperature was about the same.

Ning Weihua only wore a coat on his body, and then he remembered that he didn't take Fubao's clothes, "Fubao, you take a bath by yourself, and Dad will go get you a change of clothes." ”

Fu Bao nodded obediently.

There are eight small single rooms in the bathing room, all of which are separated by wooden boards, and whoever wants to take a bath can bring in their own bathtub and close the wooden door.

Ning Weihua is a big man after all, and it is inconvenient to bathe his daughter, although she is only eight years old, she still has to pay more attention.

Fu Bao was alone in the small single room in the bath room, took off his sweat-soaked clothes, and sat down in the bathtub.

Pouring warm hot water on her body with a towel made her relax her whole body and mind at once.

It wasn't that she hadn't dreamed before, but none of them were as real as this one, as if she had experienced everything herself.

The despair and unwillingness before death, now looking back, I feel a little depressed.

At the other end of the door, her father's impatient shout suddenly sounded: "Fubao, okay, don't ink, come out quickly after washing, your father is about to freeze to death." ”

Fu Bao came back to her senses, and her father's voice made the shadow in her heart disappear all of a sudden.

"I'm done."

Hearing her daughter's answer, Ning Weihua reached in with a hand and handed her a change of clothes to her daughter.

Fu Bao took it and quickly replaced it for himself.

Ning Weihua poured out the water in the bathtub, threw the dirty clothes in the pool, and walked to the dormitory with his daughter in his arms.

At night, the corridor was quiet, and Fu Bao looked at her father's side face, and a strong sense of security surged in her heart.

The two short arms hugged his father tightly, and the little head was attached to his shoulder, feeling very relieved.

Ning Weihua complained: "Little debt collector, I really owe you in my last life, and I will be tossed by you in the middle of the night, if I catch a cold tomorrow, see if I don't beat you." ”

Fu Bao smiled, it was rare that he didn't talk back.

At this time, even my father's broken thoughts are so beautiful.

After all, she was still young, and Fu Bao lay on her father's shoulder and fell asleep in a daze.

Back in the dormitory, Ning Weihua stuffed his daughter into the quilt and lay down with him.

Fu Bao had a good night's sleep, and he couldn't see the low appearance of the nightmare last night, and got up refreshed.

Meimei ate the breakfast her mother called from the cafeteria, hot meat buns and soy milk.

Ning Weihua is not good.

He has always been strong, but he has a stuffy nose and a cold, and the whole person looks sluggish.

It's rare to get sick once, Ning Weihua won't let go of this good opportunity to be lazy, pretending to be lying in bed and can't get up, and asking Li Guoliang to help him take a day off.

Li Guoliang didn't say anything, just nodded and left.

Fu Bao lay on the side of the bed and said guiltily: "Dad, I made you sick." ”

Ning Weihua said happily because he couldn't go to work: "Dad is in good health, and he will be fine after a day of rest." ”

Fu Bao deliberately didn't go to school, Ning Weihua was sick today, Lin Shulan was responsible for sending her to school, and she urged her several times, but she just didn't listen.

When the uncles in the dormitory were gone, she quickly exchanged for a box of cold medicine, tore open a small packet, and personally made a cup for his father and brought it to the bedside.

Ning Weihua was a little disgusted, pinched his nose and drank it in one go, but he didn't expect it to taste sweet, and muttered, "It's quite delicious." ”

Fu Bao instructed uneasily: "Dad, drink this medicine three times a day, one small packet each time, you must remember to drink it." ”

Ning Weihua waved his hand impatiently, "Got it, hurry up to class, beware of being late, the teacher will punish the station." ”

Fu Bao's face changed.

Finished.

It's going to be late.

(End of chapter)