Chapter 2414: She worked hard to grow up

At this time, in the camera, it was the rainy side, and the rain was falling from time to time. It was smashed on the ground, and the blood stains on the ground were washed away. The little child was still standing there, holding it in her arms. The little white rabbit, with her mouth flattened like this, tears rolled down in a string. It was clear that her face was covered with rain, but she could be seen crying.

She stumbled forward again, her hands were put down, and the little white rabbit also fell to the ground, and then did not know where to go?

She walked up to a person lying on her stomach, then slowly knelt down and took the man's hand.

"Daddy..."

"Daddy..."

"Bring Aying home, Aying is homesick."

"Daddy..."

She shouted sentence by sentence, and she drew the man’s sleeve from time to time. She cried aloud, but with such a small expression, such a grievance, with despair, almost all moved everyone. It is also pitiful, and it will make people feel wronged, and the nose is also followed by pantothenic acid.

The rain came down from time to time, and all of her hair and clothes were wet. The dust on her small face was also washed away by the rain, but it was not cleaned, but it was pitiful at this moment and buried A scene in her heart.

Every day after that, she is a child without father, and she is also a child without pain.

And the final shot was the child's long eyelashes, and the rain that fell on her eyelashes from time to time, and then flowed down her face drop by drop.

"Card," the director finally shouted a card, and he wiped his tears involuntarily. It was really strange to say, obviously this scene did not cry so loud, but it was rendered at this time. The atmosphere, but what makes people feel sad, and everyone on the scene seems to be infected.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, it seems that they have never recovered, and they are still immersed in the sadness that made them unable to autonomously. Is it really contagious?

Ye Rong hurriedly ran over, also took off her clothes, wrapped up her daughter, and then hugged her tightly.

"Don't be afraid, Mom, you take you to change your clothes," Ye Rong wanted to cry herself. In fact, she just didn't see what she had just filmed. She just thought, how cold it was for her daughter to be in the rain alone.

Although their lives are not rich, even though they do not have much money, she never let her daughter suffer in this respect.

She put her forehead on the little forehead of her daughter, and she saw that her body temperature was very low, and her small face was also born in cold white.

Others are also in a hurry to find a doctor, they have to pour hot water, take a bath for the child, and then drink some milk to make her sweat well, as long as you take good care, it should not be sick.

Everyone is very distressed about this child, because this child is so obedient, not noisy at all, and is also good for filming, and will not cause trouble to everyone. If you change to other children, you may still be How much time is wasted?

In addition, this child is really too young, only three years old, this little person is strong in his body, even adults can't compare, let alone a three-year-old child, look at a 10-year-old child Would it really be in place to make such a show?

Everyone helped Yan Huan to change clothes and take the quilt. There was another bowl of **** soup for her in the kitchen.

The **** soup was very hot and not tasty, but Yan Huan was all drunk, and it was not too painful. She used to drink this in her previous life. It was all made by Aunt Gu and later cooked by Lu Yi. Once as long as something went wrong, Lu Yi would cook **** soup for her, and after she had finished drinking, as long as she slept, she would sweat a little.

After she drank the **** soup, she was a little drowsy. Until she was about to fall asleep, she remembered that she was not the words of the last life. She was only three years old. She was still a poor little beanie, she had not yet Growing up, her resistance was not so good.

She had been asleep in a daze, but when she was sweating, she didn't have a fever. This is the best thing.

When she slept enough, Ye Rong was sitting by the bed as soon as she opened her eyes, and there were some greenishness under her eyes. Her eyes were dull and her face was not too good.

"mom……"

Yan Huan extended his little hand and grabbed Ye Rong's clothes.

"Mom, Huanhuan is hungry."

She was really hungry. She was so hungry. She wondered whether she was awakened by hunger or was hungry and weak. There was no trace of energy all over her body.

Ye Rong hurriedly stood up, also brought the cup on the side,

Yan Huan didn’t need a baby bottle very early. Now she only uses cups and cups with straws.

"Huanhuan, let's drink this first. Mom will take you out to dinner later."

Ye Rong touched her daughter's small forehead. It was only a relief after feeling the normal temperature.

The doctor said that her daughter is in good health, as long as she does not have a fever, then it will basically be fine, and the current weather will not be a big problem even if it is raining, if the weather is cold again On the other side, it may really happen.

Yan Huan took the cup, and she dared to hold the cup with her small hands, and late in the morning with milk in the cup. In fact, she didn’t want to drink milk powder at all. She wanted to eat meat, want to eat meat.

But don’t talk about meat now, it’s a question even if the food can be eaten in her mouth. She still has to drink milk, and she has to drink milk all the time, because the milk will grow taller, no matter what She couldn’t make herself too short, she wasn’t tall, but Lu Yigao, she was 20 fathers taller than her. If she was shorter, how would she stand with Lu Yi in the future? .

So she tried hard to drink milk, even if it was hard to drink, she always wanted to drink.

She swelled up her two cheek gangs. Ye Rong still loved her daughter and thought she was hungry, but this is not home, she can still steam her eggs for her meal this morning. They were all delivered by someone. Everyone eats the same food. They are all packed lunches. There is no kitchen here, so she can’t help her daughter steaming eggs.

Her daughter likes steamed eggs the most, and can eat two eggs at a time.

Yan Huan drank a belly of milk, and she was not hungry anymore. If these milk powders are full, there is absolutely no problem.

She burped a milk, all of which smelled of milk powder.

Then she fell asleep holding the quilt, and she was not afraid at all, because she knew that her mother would protect her, who is still small,