In cold weather, put Leng Yicheng down and let him stand.

"Can you stand?"

"Well, yes!" Leng Yicheng put his hands on his knees.

"Standing for a while, sitting will be more uncomfortable."

I touched my son's head in the cold.

Open your legs and hold the baby.

Leng Yicheng leans on him, slowly suffering.

Summer solstice touched the back of his son's head, took a blanket to put on the little guy.

The south side ran again to come over, "is sincerity better?"

"He just wanted to throw up, and I don't know if he was full of food!" Summer solstice is not very assured, brow locked.

"Drink too much water and you'll feel like vomiting. Hold on to it!" Nan Bian smiles, observes the situation of Xia Leng Yicheng, pulls the little guy's little hand and rubs Neiguan acupoint.

Press for a minute.

"Cheng Cheng, do you want to throw up now?"

"I don't want to throw up!" Leng Yicheng raised his head, much better than just now.

Looking at his son in the cold, he sweated a lot. He raised his hand and wiped it.

"Old four has a way!" Summer solstice smiles.

"I'm a doctor!" The south side looked at them, rubbed the head of the little guy, and ran to urge the store to speed up.

"Baby, what's wrong now?"

She leaned over and asked the little guy.

Leng Yicheng leans on lengtian's arms and rubs Neiguan acupoint for him.

"Much better. I don't want to throw up!" Leng Yicheng whispered.

"Is that dizzy?" She felt her son's back collar wet.

"I don't feel dizzy, but my nose is hot!"

"It seems that I've caught a cold. I'd better take a cup of powder." She looked at the cold weather and said, taking out the powder.

"I'd better give him another drink later. Now I'm just relaxing and stopping vomiting. Don't give him another drink until it lasts!"

Cold day reminds her, summer solstice Oh voice, "right!"

She quickly put it down and rushed back later.

Look at her flustered, cold days raised his arm over her, "don't be nervous, just a small problem!"

"Well!"

The summer solstice looks at her son. Although she knows it's a small problem, she feels uncomfortable when she looks at her son.

A child is a piece of meat that falls from her mother. How can she not be nervous.

"Mommy, don't worry, I'm not so uncomfortable!"

Leng Yicheng grabs her hand and comforts her.

Summer solstice sour nose, distressed to wrap his son's little hand, ice cold.

"Well!"

"His hands are so cold. Make the blanket thicker for him!" She said to the cold.

It was cold when he touched his son's hand. He took his son out and wrapped him in a blanket.

"Is that comfortable?" He looked down at his son.

Leng Yicheng nodded, "well, it's warm!"

Cold day light smile voice, "still feel to support?"

"No!" Leng Yicheng blinked his eyes and felt guilty.

Cold day pinched his nose, voice serious a few minutes, "oneself eat to prop up don't know to make a sound, drink water to drink to vomit, you are not stupid?"

Leng Yicheng lowered his head and buried it in his arms.

The summer solstice laughs, pulls down the clothes of the cold weather, and shakes his head when he sees it, so that he is taught his son.

In the cold, he snorted and said nothing more.

Nanbian ran back with the packed food, "OK, let's go!"

He got in the car and closed the door.

Let the driver drive back in the cold.

"Is he better now?"

Nanbian looked at the little guy with concern and put the food aside.

"Better, say nose is hot!"

The cold weather answered.

Nanbian touched the little guy's hair and said with a smile: "that should be a cold! I'll have some granules later, or I'll go home and cook a bowl of ginger soup. "

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