Obviously, the little guy is more stable now, so he can continue to apply the medicine.

There was some helplessness on his face. It was the simplest way to apply the medicine. I didn't expect that something went wrong again and again. I haven't finished it for a long time.

Fortunately, it's warm enough in this room. You know, the little guy will still be naked. He's delayed for a long time. If he's outside, he'll be frozen.

"Good."

The little guy agreed that he would be happy, and he would not shrink into the quilt any more.

She even took the initiative to lift her hand and put it into the hands of Chang Cong, so that she could apply medicine.

But this time did not continue to stare at his small arm, quietly put the cerebellar pouch melon to one side, looking at other places.

Gently biting the lips, obviously, although not just so tangled, the heart is still concerned about.

Just afraid of porridge sister worry, no longer show so obvious.

Chang Cong

She naturally noticed the little guy's little action, but her eyes were full of helplessness.

She can't make chickenpox get better all of a sudden, this can only be raised slowly.

I can only paint it more delicately. It's the right thing to try to make the little guy better as soon as possible

The result of this is that when the ointment is applied to the whole body of the little guy, the whole body of Chang Cong is sweating.

For fear of hurting the little guy and feeling uncomfortable, the whole process of applying medicine is to hold your breath as much as possible, lighten your movements as much as possible and keep a distorted posture.

Side sitting at the bedside, bow, try to close to the body of Xiao Conghua, convenient for her to see clearly, carefully daub.

It's OK for a short time, but because there are too many scruples, it's more than ten minutes after finishing all of them, which leads to the time when the porridge straightens up after finishing all of them.

There is a moment of vertigo, probably because has been low head, some blood supply is insufficient.

Chang Cong didn't panic, so he just sat by the bed and closed his eyes for a while. He didn't open his eyes until he thought it was almost over.

The sore neck makes Chang Cong grin. It seems that applying medicine is also a physical work

"Wow, it really doesn't itch!"

Xiao Conghua surprised voice, raised his small arm, here look, there look, obviously very surprised.

After all, it takes a process to apply the medicine, and it can't be applied all at once.

As a result, the coated area is not itchy, and the unpainted area is still itchy.

So several times in the middle of the way, Xiao Conghua couldn't control it. It was not that she didn't want to control it. It was really hard.

Fortunately, they were found by Chang Cong and stopped her in time. They comforted her and controlled the speed of applying medicine.

It can be said that she's tired of porridge, and it's not surprising that she has such a big body reaction.

"That's good."

Often porridge put the medicine on the bedside table and gently pulled the quilt back to the little guy.

This meeting just applied medicine, not suitable for wearing clothes, so just pull the quilt over the little guy's body, cover her a little.

Heard shallot flower said not itching, often porridge is also very happy, after all, medicine is useful on the line, at least can let the little guy less pain.

Otherwise, looking at the little guy's pain, she was also distressed.

"In this case, shallot flower should be able to get better soon!"

Xiao Conghua blinked and looked at Chang Cong expectantly.

It's probably because it can relieve the itching on the body and make xiaoconghua's whole look much easier.

Just now, no matter how she smiles, she always has some anxious look on her face.

But this will, obviously, not feel that way.

Little guy from the inside out leakage of joy and relaxed, obviously this medicine is really good.

Chang Cong glanced at the medicine she had put on the table. He didn't know what it was. It was so easy to use.

"Of course, xiaoconghua will get better soon!"

With a soft smile on his face, he answered xiaoconghua's words.

If this medicine is so effective, maybe shallot flower can really get better soon.

"That's great. When xiaoconghua is well, he can go out to play."

Got Cong Cong sister's approval, the little guy is obviously very happy.

"When xiaoconghua gets well, he must go to the amusement park with sister conghou and Baba, to play pirate boat and roller coaster..."

Xiao Conghua has already begun to imagine the scene of going out to play after she gets well, because she has already agreed with Chang Cong that she will go to the amusement park after she gets well.

Quite a mood of a number of things she wants to play.

Chang Cong naturally remembers this agreement. He chokes in his heart. It seems that when Xiao Conghua gets well, it's not a complete liberation. He has to go out with her to play.

Of course, there was the man in the company.

With a sigh, it's just going out for a day. I don't think anything else will happen

Just, hear the little guy behind a few want to play the project, often porridge can't help but face black.

Looking at the little guy a pair of happy expression, forbearance, finally did not say anything.

Usually it just looks like a lovely little girl, how do you like to play things, so

Just thinking about the names of these projects, she felt that her legs were beginning to soften, not to mention playing in person. Chang Cong was full of rejection in her heart.

But now it's too late to regret, after all, she has agreed to xiaoconghua, it's not appropriate to regret.

If she had known that this little guy liked so much, she would not have agreed to accompany her to the playground so easily!

Other people's little girls, to the playground, are playing carousel ah, trampoline ah, such as little girls play things.

This little guy is good, but he likes to be so unique.

It doesn't match her temperament at all! Chang Cong tried to pry open her cerebellar pouch to see what was in it.

Is it because it's the man's daughter, so even like so special? Make complaints about the congee.

Quietly turn the head to the other direction, lest Xiao Conghua see the hesitation in her eyes.

It's time for her to think about it and see if there is any other way to ease it.

Otherwise, she would play with these facilities. I'm afraid that she would vomit in the dark. I think she would refuse

"Well, xiaoconghua feels sleepy..."

I reproached for a long time and succeeded in coaxing myself to sleep.

Chang porridge looked at the little guy with a sleepy look on his face. He just yawned and there were some tears in his eyes.

Expression is quite helpless, this little guy, just a serious number of it, in the twinkling of an eye sleepy.