"School is about to start. You two should take advantage of today to write your winter vacation homework." Carpenter Yang turns on the light in the room and urges the two people.
The light is yellow, and the room is large, so it's not bright.
Yang turned out a small pink table lamp, pulled the folding table aside, wiped the dust on it, and asked them to come and do their homework.
Qiao Yan Ran turned over and took out a thin winter vacation assignment from her schoolbag.
She gave a simple glance. The homework of preschool children is very simple. It's not her boast. She can solve the more than ten pieces of homework in less than ten minutes.
Qiao Yanran took out her pen and filled it in directly.
Yang Yumeng is carrying her small schoolbag. She puts her winter vacation homework on her desk and begins to fill in the homework.
She wrote very slowly, stroke by stroke, and only wrote a few questions for a long time.
"Brother, I'm a little lazy I want to sleep. "
Yang Yumeng pats the pencil on the table, and the whole person lies in Qiao Yanran's arms, humming softly, like a pig.
Qiao Yanran took her little head in both hands, reached out and touched her soft hair, and said in a soft voice: "brother knows that Mengmeng is very tired today. Shall we have a rest after filling in this page?
Be diligent. Come on, duck
She said, learning to be cute.
"Oh -"
Mengmeng is a bit listless. After listening to Qiao Yanran's words, she reluctantly cheers up and fills in a few words.
She is always diligent, but I don't know what's going on today. She just can't concentrate. All the words on it are ghosting, and she always wants to sleep
Qiao Yanran poured a cup of warm water over, and saw Mengmeng lying on the table asleep, a red face.
She pulled her lips, put Kawaii's water cup on the table, put away Mengmeng's winter vacation homework, and carried a soft, small group of Mengmeng to the cot.
Qiao Yanran took off her shoes, socks and coat, and put Mengmeng in her arms.
Mengmeng sleeps in a daze and smashes her lips. After feeling the familiar embrace, she arches in Qiao Yanran's arms and finds a comfortable place.
Qiao Yanran at this time, feel wrong.
The little man in his arms is still a little hot.
Qiao Yanran frowned and put her hand on Meng Meng's forehead. She was scared by her hot body temperature.
Mengmeng has a fever.
Qiao Yanran quickly gets up from the small bed, finds the antipyretic medicine from the room, flushes the medicine into the bowl, she carries the porcelain bowl to Mengmeng's bedside.
"Mengmeng, wake up and take the medicine."
Qiao Yanran called softly and shook Mengmeng in a small range.
Yang Yumeng was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She barely opened a small gap. A small porcelain white face was completely red.
She murmured in a low voice: "brother, Mengmeng is so lazy. She wants to sleep."
Qiao Yanran
I'm so lazy. It's a wonderful word.
She just thought that Mengmeng was lazy and didn't want to do her homework. I didn't expect that she had a fever.
Qiao Yanran helped Mengmeng up, reached for her fleshy face and said, "come on, Mengmeng, open your mouth and drink some water."
"Mm-hmm!"
Mengmeng reluctantly gets up and drinks a spoonful of liquid medicine obediently.
The antipyretic is very bitter. Mengmeng is wrinkled by a bitter little face, but she doesn't cry bitter either. She just drinks a small bowl and looks sad.