Chapter 38

"Sister porridge, does the director urge you to go back to work?"

"No, my aunt quit."

Often porridge porridge with chopsticks to shallot Flower Clip some vegetables into her bowl, inadvertently said.

As soon as the dish was put into the bowl, Xiao Conghua began to sob, startled Chang Cong and asked, "Why are you crying? Don't you like green vegetables?"

Xiao Conghua glanced at her mouth and cried, "no, it's not vegetables."

"It's green vegetables. I ate them on the plane."

"No, xiaoconghua doesn't want to leave you."

Eating vegetables and leaving me?

Soon, Chang Cong responded that it was not vegetables, but she said she had resigned.

A look at Fengting Mo, often porridge porridge said helpless, you provoke you to coax it.

Feng Tingmo did not seem to see the general, continue to eat, as if since he promised to be a small Conghua Cong aunt to take care of her, Feng Tingmo when shake hands shopkeeper.

"Xiao Conghua, the picture book I just read in the morning. I can't cry when I eat. Little rabbit cries when I eat. It's stuck in his throat. Have you forgotten?"

"But what does xiaoconghua want you to do?"

Shallot simply put down the chopsticks to cry, can't cry when eating, then don't eat, cry.

"I'll think about it later. Aren't we still together now?"

"No, not at all. What if I miss you?" Shallot flower stubborn up, the more crying the more serious.

Often porridge porridge also don't know how to answer, let her cheat shallot flower she can't do, she promised Feng Ting don't want to leave south city.

"Sister porridge, if you want to go to other kindergartens, I will go with you."

"Xiao Conghua, let's have a meal first. Only when we are full can we have the strength to say something."

"No. If you don't eat, don't leave you. "

Xiao Conghua cried more and more fiercely. There was nothing she could do for Chang Cong. Soft words could not persuade her. She didn't have the heart to be violent.

Dare to use violence against Xiao Conghua, Feng Tingmo's daughter can't kill her.

"Baba, wuwuwu, Baba." Shallot flower sad to seal court Mo embrace.

Feng Ting Mo took the paper towel to wipe her face with the scallion.

"Baba, hug, kiss, congee sister." Xiao Conghua sniffed, just like a poor little girl.

Feng Tingmo wiped her face dry, then lost a "I know."

Baba said she knew, but she agreed.

Xiao Conghua smiles with tears. Holding Feng Tingmo's handsome face is a kiss of meat. Then she takes off his arms and sits down in her own seat to eat.

got it?

Often porridge watching shallot flowers back, it is a bit inexplicable to Feng Tingmo that sentence.

After thinking about it, I realized that Fengting was just trying to coax the children.

After dinner back to the villa, took a bath, Xiao Conghua quarreled with Chang Cong to sleep in a bed.

"Sleep on your own."

Don't explicitly refuse this time.

In addition to the time when Xiao Conghua was just sent back, he lacked a sense of security. After sleeping with Feng Tingmo for half a year, he had been sleeping in a big bed on his own.

Xiao Conghua insisted wrongly, "no, I just want to sleep with congee sister."

"Sleep on your own."

"Wuwu, Wuwu..." xiaoconghua really cried out, Baba had never been so fierce.

These days, xiaoconghua and changcong are together, and they are much more delicate.

But in fact, as a kindergarten teacher, Chang Cong especially understands the behavior of xiaoconghua.

She is too dependent on herself, with Baba and grandfather together, no matter how much they give her love can not replace her mother, xiaoconghua takes herself as her mother to rely on.

Originally, she wanted to communicate with Feng Tingmo about Xiao Conghua's situation, but she was afraid that Feng Tingmo might misunderstand it.

She is very fond of shallot flower, like shallot flower, but did not do her mother's idea.

Feng Ting Mo squatted down and patiently said to Xiao Conghua, "I used to sleep by myself."

"The children in the kindergarten say that they all sleep with Baba's mother." Xiaoconghua looks at Baba and tries to hold back tears.

She could not help sobbing. She had never slept with Baba's mother.

In a word, there is no way to answer.

He doesn't want xiaoconghua to be like other children.

"Sleep with Baba." After all, I still can't bear it. Feng Tingmo picks up Xiao Conghua and goes back to his room.

Chang Cong followed them to his room.

In the middle of the night, Chang Cong was sleeping soundly. When he heard a knock on the door, he looked at it and said, "come with me."

Chang Cong heard Xiao Conghua chirping, as if not very good, hurriedly followed him to Feng Tingmo's bedroom.

"Change your clothes and go to the hospital."

Feng Tingmo put the scallion on the bed and looked for clothes.

"What's the matter?" Ask while touching the forehead of small scallion.

"I have a fever." Two people said with one voice.

"How many degrees?" Chang Cong asked again.

"I don't know. Go to the hospital."

"If you measure it, you should be frightened during the day."

Often congee congee with his forehead paste on the forehead of small scallion, is a fever, but not too high.

Looking back, Feng Tingmo stood still and said in a hurry, "look for a thermometer. It's so boring."

Feng Tingmo still did not move, repeated: "go to the hospital."

"Take your temperature first. What's the rush to go to the hospital? The hospital is opened by your family. If you have some minor problems, go to the hospital. It's good for you to take medicine. If you don't take it, it will affect the development of the child."

This time, don't move, turn around and take out the forehead temperature gun.

Often gruel gruel quickly took over, to the forehead of xiaoconghua, a drop, 38.3.

OK, low fever.

Chang congee pastes a antipyretic paste on the scallion flower, and asks Lin Ma to bring a basin of warm water. Chang congee carefully wipes the scallion flower's body for physical cooling.

Ten minutes, and then test, 37.8, Xiao Conghua sleep is also stable, will not just as constantly wake up.

Chang Cong straightened up and moved his waist. Seeing that Feng Tingmo was still worried, he began to comfort: "don't worry, I'm scared during the day. I have a low fever and I can cool down physically."

Don't nod your head.

"I'll change my clothes first, and then I'll wipe the scallion flowers again later, and the temperature will drop."

"Sister porridge." The little scallion on the bed suddenly reached out to grab the congee.

Instead of catching Chang Cong, she spilled the basin of water that she wiped beside the bed. Chang Cong's shoes and the small part of her nightdress were all wet.

Bang, Xiao Conghua woke up again and cried.

Often porridge porridge do not care about the wet dada's Nightgown, quickly squat down quietly comfort.

But xiaoconghua just couldn't stop crying. She hugged changcong's neck and kept shouting: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, there are bad guys, there are dogs..."

Often porridge so squatting coax, and after half an hour, xiaoconghua holding her hand finally quiet down.

Chang Cong got up, just moved, Xiao Conghua began to cry, holding her hand: "sister Cong, don't go, sleep with Xiao Conghua."

Chang porridge looked at his wet Nightgown, and then at Feng Tingmo, his bed, she did not dare to sleep.

Feng Tingmo turned around, took a shirt from the wardrobe and threw it to the side of changcong. He said coldly: "go to bed, go to bed."