Fu Xiaoning pursed his lips, pulled out a smile, and then touched Fu Xicheng's head: "OK, let dad take a bath for you."
Fu Xicheng cried anxiously: "Mom."
"Mom's OK." Children are still young, do not know how powerless people in the face of disease, do not know what death is. It's just that Fu Xicheng feels flustered when he sees Fu Jiaxiong's declining body.
"Go on."
Game into also touched Fu Xiaoning's head, she rubbed in his palm.
"Well, Dad, take you to the bath." He took Fu Xicheng to the bathroom.
Fu Xiaoning sat on the bed alone, feeling empty, but heavy. When she thought of Fu Jiaxiong's appearance today, she felt that her nose was sour. It was really hard for her to wait for God's judgment.
When Fu Xicheng came out of the bath, Fu Xiaoning had fallen asleep in bed, so he gave him a slight hiss, and then said to him, "don't wake up mom."
Fu Xicheng nodded, and the father and son went back to the bathroom to blow their hair.
Seeing that Fu Xiaoning hasn't woken up, the game becomes a little tangled. Is it to let her continue to sleep or to wake her up? However, it can also be very uncomfortable to fall asleep like this. After weighing it over and over again, the game becomes to Fu Xicheng: "you go to bed first, I'll wake her up later and let her take a bath."
Fu Xicheng nodded, and then climbed to the bed.
When Fu Xiaoning didn't wake up, he went to the bathroom and put the bath water away. When he came back, he called Fu Xiaoning softly twice, but she was fast asleep.
So he bent down and picked Fu Xiaoning up. Fu Xiaoning moved gently, but still didn't wake up.
The game became to enjoin Fu Xi Cheng: "you sleep first." Then he took Fu Xiaoning to the bathroom. She was very tired, so he was ready to wash her quickly and let her sleep better in bed. So he took off Fu Xiaoning's clothes and put her in the water.
There was a sudden chill, and then a warm current surrounded her. She opened her eyes and saw the face of the game. When she looked down, she realized that she had been put into the bathtub by the game.
"Why don't you wake me up?" Fu Xiaoning muttered.
"You're too fast asleep." The game becomes a smile.
"Well." Fu Xiaoning nodded vaguely.
"Don't sleep. Take a bath. I'll get your clothes." With that, he took out his and Fu Xiaoning's clothes from the luggage bag. Looking back, Fu Xicheng is still rolling his eyes and sighing. Finally, he just takes Fu Xiaoning's clothes in.
"I left my clothes here. I'll put them on as soon as I wash them." With that, he no longer lingers. Originally, he wanted to take a bath with Fu Xiaoning, but Fu Xicheng is outside. Although he can't do anything, he has no mind to deal with Fu Xicheng.
If he asks a lot of questions again, he really doesn't want to answer any more. So, simply wait for Fu Xiaoning to take a good bath before he takes it. At this time, he first went out to coax Fu Xicheng to sleep.
Unexpectedly, he looked at the game and asked, "Dad, is mom still sad now?"
Game into Leng for a while: "well, mom is quite sad, but you don't have to worry, go to bed early."
"All right." Fu Xicheng said and closed his eyes to go to sleep as soon as possible.
Fu Xiaoning quickly took a good bath and came out, then climbed to Fu Xicheng's side and lay down. Originally, she felt very tired, but after taking a bath, she suddenly felt refreshed and her sleepiness dissipated.
Game into taking clothes to take a bath, Fu Xiaoning looked at the side of the son with closed eyes, and then close to kiss his forehead. He didn't understand it now, but he was very sad and worried when he saw her unhappy.
Fu Xiaoning doesn't know how to tell Fu Xicheng. She doesn't know whether she is sad or not.
Then, she thought, God has pity on them. Maybe when Fu Xi grows up, they will grow old, and he will feel this pain. The old people in the family don't live with them in the pain of losing their close relatives, so even if they haven't seen each other for a long time, it won't be too hard for Xi Cheng.
But if one day, Fu Xicheng has no mother or father, Fu Xiaoning doesn't dare to think how uncomfortable he will be.
With this in mind, Fu Xiaoning thinks that after he and I are successful in the game, we must exercise well, live a positive and optimistic life, and have a regular physical examination.
They should live longer, accompany Fu Xicheng more, and have a good look at the scenery of the world. Life is really too short, thought Fu Xiaoning. It's better to live in the present and not think about the unhappy things in the future.
Behind him came a warm feeling. He hugged her and turned off the light.
Fu Xiaoning nest in the arms of the game into, he leaned up to her ear and asked: "is the son asleep?"
"I don't know." Fu Xiaoning answered honestly, and then she gently called in Fu Xicheng's ear, "son, are you asleep?"There was no answer. It seemed that he was asleep.
He didn't say anything, just holding her all the time. Fu Xiaoning turned to hold him, two necks intertwined, breathing.
"Go to sleep."
"I can't sleep."
"Just had enough sleep?"
"Well, maybe."
In fact, he hoped that Fu Xiaoning would be tired now and have a sleep, so that he would not have to think about those troubles at night.
"In the heart?"
"Fortunately, every time I come back to see my father like this, I don't feel very comfortable. It's OK. There's no way for us to deal with this kind of thing. There's no way for doctors."
"Don't think too much. During this period of time, when we are with Dad, we should accompany him well and don't blame ourselves. He knows that it's not that we don't want to help him with his illness."
"Well, I know. You're tired, too. Go to bed quickly. "
"Good." When the game was over, he hugged Fu Xiaoning. After a long time, Fu Xiaoning had not fallen asleep.
She opened her eyes and watched the moonlight coming in outside the window. The room was covered with white light. She likes to see it at this time. If it's a side face, the silhouette will be more beautiful.
Moonlight and the light and shadow of autumn dusk are the best brushes to draw his outline.
He lies face to face with her. After adapting to the darkness, Fu Xiaoning can still see his face clearly. She stretched out her hand, and then slowly drew along the contour of the game through the air, and then slowly stretched out her fingers to touch his lips. She was playing with the rising of the game, and she saw that the game suddenly opened her eyes.
"Can't sleep?" Game into thin lips gently wriggle, one by one to touch Fu Xiaoning's palm, itchy.