112 Chapter 112: Hope

When Fangyuan had breakfast in the morning, Fangyuan’s mobile phone text messages were not interrupted, so that Fang’s father was so angry that he felt very annoying. Breakfast would not make people feel at ease, but when Fangyuan placed the phone screen in front of him, he saw a series of Father Fang suddenly felt that he was not so annoying.

After breakfast, Fangyuan first called to the hospital and asked them to arrange an ambulance to pick up the people. Because the distance is about 300 kilometers, plus the attendant costs, it’s about 1,500 yuan, which is not the price. It's low, Fangyuan gave it a lot of fun, and the ambulance station came quickly, and the car departed almost after he finished the call, but it was a long distance, and it would not be until noon at the earliest.

So Fang Yuan had a lot of time to pack things in the morning, the family was packing things, and the two little guys were not idle, humming and dragging the toy box out of the house, Xiaoshan pulled in the front, Xinxin pushed in the back, and worked together. , Too tired and panting.

"Xinxin, do you want to take all these toys away?" Fang Yuan knelt down, holding her toy box, joking, so many toys were brought to Deer City, and his current little house couldn't be put down!

"Yes, don't take it, what should I do when I want to play?" Xinxin gasped.

"This is too much, can't you choose something you like to carry?" Fang Yuan flipped through her toy box.

"No, and I like all these toys." Xinxin pouted.

Wait, what is this?Fang Yuan took out a plastic bag from under the toy box. It was full of small stones. No wonder the box was so heavy.

"What is this? Is this your favorite toy?" Fang Yuan asked, carrying the bag.

"This is my baby, don't take me." The little guy snatched it from Fangyuan.

"Isn't this just an ordinary stone? There are so many outside, what a baby?" Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

The little guy was not convinced, put down the plastic bag, took out one from it, and held it in the palm of his hand, holding it upwards, "Do you see if this stone is big and round, is it beautiful? After a piece, you can see if this piece looks like a cuckoo chicken, and then another piece is changed. Does this piece look like a small butterfly..."

In short, every time the little girl took out a piece, she could always say one, two, three, four, some Fangyuan heard her say it, it was a little bit astonished, and it was really alike, and some even though she said it, she didn’t watch it for a long time. See why.

Children’s rich imagination is sometimes incomparable to adults, "Well, in this case you can bring them, but where did these little stones come from?"

"When the baby took Grandpa to fish, the baby picked it up by the river!" The little guy also picked a few from her bag and gave it to her sister, and collected the remaining stones like treasures.

"... Grandpa is taking you fishing, right?" Fang Yuan recently discovered that this little guy likes to talk ironically. Is this because of the rebellious period?Or is it purely for fun?

Fang Yuan felt that there was still a long way to go on the issue of children's education, and she had a headache, so she didn't bother with this issue. She continued to flip through her little toy box to see if there was anything surprising.

Sure enough, Fang Yuan found another strange thing in her toy box, a huge baby bottle. This baby bottle, Fang Yuan knew, was the first toy Lu Shouyi bought for Xinxin. The baby bottle was just a package with a sand hammer, Rattles, gutta-perchas, etc. were even laughed at by him at that time because they were for babies. Xinxin was four years old, so where would he still play with these.

Now the toys in the baby bottle have been taken out, and there is a large bottle of sand in it, which is the kind of very ordinary yellow sand. Apart from being very delicate, there is no special place.

"Then you say, what is this? This is your baby too?" Fang Yuan asked, holding the bottle.

"Of course, this is the baby's food stuff." The little guy reached out and held the bottle in his arms, not allowing Fang Yuan to touch it.

Fang Yuan was confused when he heard this. It was obviously sand, how could it be food material?

Seeing that Dad didn’t believe him, the little guy pulled out a small toy dinner plate from the toy box, then took out two plastic toy bowls, one large and one small, and poured the sand into it, pressed it with a small hand, and finally buckled it on the small dinner plate. Above, such a double layer cake is ready.

"This is a super delicious cake made by the baby, eat it!" The little guy handed the plate to Fang Yuan's mouth.

Fang Yuan cooperated with her, opening his mouth to bite down, the little guy screamed, and hurriedly retracted his hand, and then looked at him in surprise, "This is fake! You can't eat it, you will eat it badly."

The look seemed to be looking at an idiot.

Fangyuan: "..."

So in the end, Fangyuan didn't take any of the toys, because with any toy, she could tell a lot of reasons why she had to bring them, and she helped to move them to the car.

"Xiaoshan, if you have anything to bring, Uncle Fang will also help you bring it." Fang Yuan asked Xiaoshan, who was following her buttocks, holding the toy box to the car.

Xiaoshan heard the words and looked at him ignorantly. She didn't understand what Uncle Fang meant?

Only then did Fang Yuan remember that he had not told the little guy about going to Lu City, so he squatted down and took her hand and said, "Uncle Fang is going to take your father to the hospital for treatment. The hospital is far away in Lu City. So you have to go together!"

Xiaoshan heard the words, her eyes gleamed with surprise, but then she said sadly: "Uncle Fang, my father's illness requires a lot of money, I...I...no money."

"Little fool, you don't have money. Uncle Fang is rich. You have a lot of money. Don't worry!" Fang Yuan touched her little face with pity.

"But...but..., the grandfather said that Dad's illness was not good, and he was wasting money." The little guy whispered.

When Fang Yuan heard the words, she didn't realize at first who was the grandfather she was talking about?But when she changed her mind, she suddenly felt that the grandfather in her mouth must be Chen Chao's uncle.

Sure enough, Xiaoshan went on to say: "I heard the grandfather tell the grandmother that my father's illness is not good, it will only waste money, it is better to die, and death will not drag people."

"Uncle Fang, will you go to heaven when you die? Why do so many uncles and aunts always ask if my father is dead? Will my father go to heaven when he is dead? Can he see his mother and grandparents? Then I am I won’t see him? Then can I see my mother when I die?"

Fang Yuan didn’t know how to comfort her for a while, thinking about it and grabbing her little hand and said, “Don’t worry, it’s because your grandpa is not as powerful as Uncle Fang, but Uncle Fang is magical. Your father’s illness will definitely be cured. , I promise you!"

Fang Yuan said, reaching out and forming a bouncy ball from behind her ear.

Xiaoshan showed surprise, reached out her hand to take the small ball that Fang Yuan handed over, and said tightly in her palm, "Thank you Uncle Fang."

I don't know if she thanked Fang Yuan for agreeing to cure her father, or thanked him for giving herself a nice bouncy ball.

Xinxin tilted her little head on one side, with a dazed expression on her face. Why did the little ball made by Dad's magic look so familiar.

Fang Yuan looked at Xiaoshan's innocent little face with hopefulness, and a very scary question suddenly emerged in his heart. If Chen Chao's illness is really not cured, how can he explain to the little man?