Chu Luo looked at his little uncle with a smile, then closed his eyes and stood for a day, a little tired.

Luo an Chen skin smile meat don't smile, drive the car into the parking lot, then looking at the person who is still closed eyes on the co driver's seat, "arrived."

Luo an Chen finish saying, Chu Luo muddy didn't speak.

"Hello, Chu Luoni, Luo Ni --" Luo an Chen reached out and touched Chu Luoni's forehead. It was hot and steaming. Luo an Chen swore in a low voice, and then got off the car in a hurry. He went there to help Chu Luoni get off the car.

"Elder sister, elder sister --" Luo an Chen holds Chu Luo muddy after entering, called a person directly.

Shui Anluo went downstairs and saw the situation in front of him. He quickly went to help Chu Luoni and touched his forehead. "Help him back to the room first. It should be that the wound is inflamed."

Luo an Chen should a, water an Luo already looked for medicine.

Chu mud wing leaning on the stair railing, looking at the son who was sent back to the room, slightly squinting, like a sigh of relief.

If you are sick, it means that you have put down your breath.

It's good for my son.

When Shui Anluo helped his son hang up anti-inflammatory water, it was already midnight.

"You go to rest first. I'll watch him." Shui Anluo looks back at his younger brother and his son, his face full of heartache.

Luo an Chen tiny pick eyebrow, then turn round to go out, meet his brother-in-law at the door that pair of sick is not his son's leisurely appearance, suddenly pitiful sympathy oneself of this big nephew.

Before a bottle of water was hung up, the sound of engine came from outside the room, followed by the sound of eager footsteps.

When an Xinyue came in, she was still wearing training clothes, so she didn't even change her clothes when she went back, "big aunt, how's Luoni?"

Shui an Luo

Shui Anluo looks back at her husband. Chu's lips are slightly crooked. Then she turns back to her room.

"It's OK. It's just the high fever caused by the inflammation of the wound. It's good to let it go." Shui Anluo comforts an Xinyue, who is still wet because she has just come back from swimming.

"Go to take a bath first, don't Luoni. You are ill again. Just wash in Luoni's room, and don't go back to upset your parents." Shui Anluo said, pointing to the bathroom in chuluoni's room with her chin.

An Xinyue now looks at Chu Luoni lying on the bed. She has remorse in her heart. It's all because of her that Chu Luoni gets sick.

"Big aunt, please take care of it. I'll be ready in a minute." An Xinyue goes to take Chu Luoni's shirt and goes into the bathroom.

Water anluodun, trouble her?

This is my son.

Shui Anluo looks down and smiles. When to take care of her son has become a problem for her.

Sure enough, my son is not my mother when he is old.

Shui Anluo reached out and wiped her son's hot face before she got up and left here.

When shuianluo came back to the room, Chu muddy wing was holding his book and continued to look at it.

"You called Mianmian? I'll be back in the middle of the night. " Shuianluo has little doubt, and there is no one else except this man.

After all, the one who scolds his son the most is also the one who knows how to care about his son.

He's a father. He never says it. He just uses it.

Chu muddy wing ha a, didn't open mouth to talk, continue to read.

Shuianluo curls her lips, and she doesn't have to ask for an answer. After all, she already knows the answer.

In another room, when an Xinyue came out, Shui Anluo was no longer there.

Chuluoni is taller than her, so chuluoni's shirt just covers some places on her body. Although it's uncomfortable, at least no one can see it.

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