Maria paced to the side of the bed, through the little moonlight oozing from the window, glimpsed Ivan's forehead as if there were beads of sweat, Maria raised her hand and gently attached Ivan's forehead, her hand was hot, Maria was stunned, Ivan had a fever, probably a cold.

Maria was just about to withdraw her hand, but Ivan in the dream seemed to have telepathy, grabbed Maria's wrist, and murmured, "Don't go, Jingjing." ”

Eh, Maria was startled, Ivan was still thinking about Yao Jingjing in her dream, this time she was not jealous, she slowly sat on the edge of the bed and gently held Ivan's hand.

The warmth in his hand seemed to give Ivan some comfort, and he gradually quieted down and stopped shouting.

Maria stared at Ivan's sleeping face quietly, she didn't know what Ivan was dreaming about in his dreams, it would be so terrifying, it was distressing. Maybe I dreamed about something on the battlefield. People who have been on the battlefield will have fear in their hearts to some extent, and this should be called war syndrome.

Maria attached one hand to Ivan's cheek, and secretly thought in her heart: Ivan, I will always be with you, even if you treat me as Yao Jingjing, I don't mind.

Soon into October, the Russian conscription program continued, and little Alexander's father, Artyom, had left his family and gone to the front, praying for his safe return. And Yao Jingjing started her snack business again, she drove her tricycle to the gate of the middle school again, and the business was still booming, while Sergei stayed at Ilya's house to take care of Pavel.

That afternoon, Pavel cried incessantly, presumably hungry, Sergei put Pavel on the bed, and came to the kitchen to make milk powder, but who knew that as soon as he walked to the kitchen, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his head seemed to buzz, and then his consciousness gradually blurred, and slowly his eyes darkened, his body was planted, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud.

In the evening, Yao Jingjing closed the stall and went home, and happened to meet Ilya who was driving back from work downstairs, and the two went upstairs together.

"Jingjing, how is business today?"

"As always, it's good, the students are back to school and business is getting better."

"The Chinese snacks you make are now street food."

"Haha, it's okay. By the way, I'll show you a hand in the evening and cook a few good dishes. ”

"Okay."

As they spoke, they reached the door of the house, and they heard the cry of a baby coming from inside the house, and the voice was very miserable and slightly hoarse.

Yao Jingjing frowned worriedly and said, "Why is Pavel crying like this!" Yao Jingjing hurriedly opened the door.

"Sergey, we're back." As soon as she entered the door, Yao Jingjing shouted, but except for the cry of the baby, there was no response from Sergei in the house.

Yao Jingjing was about to enter the guest room, when she caught a glimpse of a person lying on the floor of the kitchen, and looked at it, that person was not Sergei!

"Sergey!" Yao Jingjing was shocked, screamed, and stepped forward quickly.

Ilya was also startled and hurried over.

Yao Jingjing squatted down, picked up Sergei's upper body, and called: "Sergei, what's wrong with you?" Sergei. Yao Jingjing slapped Sergei's cheek and probed her index finger under her nose, but fortunately, there was still a breath left, and Yao Jingjing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry to the hospital." Ilya said, immediately carrying Sergei.

Seeing this, Yao Jingjing was about to follow, but was stopped by Ilya.

"Jingjing, don't go, watch the child at home, the child is crying so badly, it can't be separated from people. I took Sergey to the hospital. ”

"Well, then, well, call me if anything."

"Okay."