Every time she had a fever, Su Yue gave her a towel and a pediatric fever tape to physically cool down.

She's learned everything.

Su Yue smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

If Xiao Qiao cools him physically, he will definitely die happily.

After the mother and daughter finished eating, Su Yue went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Su Xiaoqiao ran into the room, Su Yue came out after washing the dishes, and swept around the living room, but she didn't see Su Xiaoqiao's small figure, she went to the door of the room suspiciously.

As he walked, he asked, "Little Joe, what are you doing?" ”

"Wear a mask." Su Xiaoqiao's small body like a ball of meat appeared, she put on the red coat she just bought for Christmas, wore small gloves and a mask, and appeared neatly armed.

Su Yue frowned and felt funny, "Uncle's house is very close, so you don't need to wear a mask." ”

Su Xiaoqiao said in a milky voice, "Colds are contagious." ”

Su Yue: "......"

Little thing, it's really thoughtful......!

But it really makes sense, it's contagious when she catches a cold, she forgot about it.

Sometimes her brain is really not as good as this little girl.

Su Yue thought about it, shook her head with a smile, she took Su Xiaoqiao's hand and walked to the door.

After changing her shoes, Su Yue picked up the thermos bucket placed on the shoe cabinet.

Su Xiaoqiao looked at her thermos bucket and asked, "Does Mommy want to send hot to uncle?" ”

Su Yue said, "No, it's porridge, for my uncle." ”

"Oh."

The mother and daughter chatted and went out, and it was snowing outside, not big, small snowflakes were flying, and the wind was much lighter than yesterday.

The footprints in the yard that I stepped on last night were covered by the needs of last night.

The two of them walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Su Xiaoqiao shook off Su Yue's hand, and the two little short legs ran forward quickly, running towards the courtyard of Ming Ansheng's house.

"Uncle, uncle said ......"

She shouted excitedly as she ran, as if she hadn't seen each other in days.

"Little Joe." Ming Ansheng heard Su Xiaoqiao's shout in the house, opened the door, and looked at the door of the courtyard.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands hugged his legs, and the soft little face rubbed coquettishly on his legs.

Ming Ansheng looked down at the little thing holding him, with a doting smile on his face, "Little baby." ”

He bent down and picked up Su Xiaoqiao.

"I'll touch it." Su Xiaoqiao took off his gloves and touched Ming Ansheng's forehead with the back of his hand.

There are some looks.

After touching for a while, she looked at Ming Ansheng and asked, "Do you still have a fever?" ”

Ming Ansheng was still puzzled by the little girl's sudden move, but now he suddenly realized, raised his head and laughed.

With some hoarse laughter, hearty and good.

He grabbed Su Xiaoqiao's little fleshy hand and rubbed it on his lips, and said with a smile, "No fever, it's already better." ”

"Touch." Su Xiaoqiao was not at ease, and put his hand on Ming Ansheng's forehead again.

She frowned, and her serious little appearance made Ming Ansheng extremely happy.

Her hands couldn't help but tighten, and she pouted and kissed the little girl on the forehead, "Little baby is really a good daughter of Dad." ”

Su Xiaoqiao tilted her head back, looked at Ming Ansheng, and explained in her immature voice: "You can't eat ice cream, you can't drink cold water." ”

Ming Ansheng nodded 'obediently', "I see." ”

Su Xiaoqiao said again, "You have to close your eyes and rest, drink plenty of boiled water, and you can't drink with alcohol." ”

Ming Ansheng patiently cooperated, "Well, I know everything, little doctor." ”

"Close your eyes and get some rest." Su Xiaoqiao blinked his smart eyes.

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