The other children were all picked up by their respective nurses.

From time to time, the little girl stretched out her little hand and tried to rush to find her mother. Her mouth was flat. She missed her mother, but her mother really didn't care about her, because there was a smaller one who was worrying.

Shen Qingci walked over, and then used his forehead against the little girl's forehead.

"Guo'er is good. My brother is ill. My mother will take him to treat him, so we should be more obedient, OK?"

The little girl sucked her little nose, and a little hand was holding her mother's face, but she finally let it go, and then she choked on her little nose. How could she look at it? How could it be that she was loved.

"What's the matter?" After death came the sound of burning Heng worry. The little girl saw that her father was coming, and her tears fell down one by one.

There is no bowl of water in this world, even if it is Shen Qingci, every child is her baby, every child is her pain, she is love, but she really has no way.

"Cough..."

Yi Ge'er is coughing again. He is always beautiful and big eyes. At this time, there is no glory.

Brand Heng thought strode over, he put his hand on Yi Ge'er's small forehead, but found that his small forehead was very hot, and hurriedly let people go to find Mo Fei.

He picked up his little daughter and touched her face lovingly.

The little girl put her little face next to her father's face, but when she saw her little brother who was held in her arms by Shen Qingci, she finally forced her tears back. Because she knew that her brother was ill, and her brother needed more than she did. They were brothers and sisters of the same milk compatriots. How could they have no common feelings?

Brand Heng thought gives his daughter in his arms to the nurse, and he also lets the nurse take them in. He holds Yi Ge'er from Shen Qingci's arms, and also holds his small bowl and transports his inner Qi bit by bit.

Over the past few months, in fact, he has been supporting him in this way. Otherwise, I don't know how many diseases he will have?

If you look at the child's health care, you can say that you can't nourish your body for more than one time.

Not long after, Mo Fei came. As soon as he came in, he knew that the child was ill again. If he was ill, it was hard to keep him. If he had been ill for three days, he might have been unable to resist. It was also because of their family. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether the young master could live or not.

However, they do not know how many times they have experienced this situation. Since the child was born, there is not a day when people can rest assured.

"Nothing," Murphy said with a sigh of relief, "it's just ordinary cold. I'll give him a few injections and then feed him some medicine."

This child Mo Fei is deeply distressed, is to learn to take milk, this medicine is to take, but also to take a few years of medicine to become, and such a congenital deficiency of children, even Mo Fei is also unable to do, he can do again and again, the disease is weak to cure him, is half a year is so difficult to raise, but also to raise a few more years, Mo Fei Du If you think your hair is going to be white for him.

But after Mo Fei's diagnosis and treatment, the little guy is already asleep. His breath is very shallow, and he is also slightly small. The little man's face is not very good all the time, and he is often sick, but he is still very good and good. He is a child who makes his parents rest assured that drinking medicine is to drink medicine. Even if the medicine is bitter, he can drink it well, sometimes his body The needle is full of needles, and I don't know if he will hurt, but he still doesn't cry and lie quietly.

But Shen Qingci knew that he was very afraid, because at this time, he must grasp the finger of his father or mother, so as not to be too afraid. He is still a child.

"The medicine?"

Shen Qingci remembers the secret medicine of Dongling, is it OK?

"It can't be cured."

As long as the medicine can save their son and the poor little guy, he will give it to him.

But in the end, he thought that the medicine could not cure the disease, but only had some effect of strengthening the body. It was not to say that after taking it, he would not get sick. He could only say that the sick were less than others, and it was easier and better.

However, children with congenital defects like yige'er can't be cured by any good medicine. It takes time to raise them well. As long as they grow up, they can heal themselves in the future.

It is that he grew up harder than other children.

Shen Qingci understood. She sat down and put Yige er's fist back into the quilt. He had just taken the medicine, but now he is asleep, which may also be the cause of his long illness. Therefore, compared with the other three children, Yi Ge'er is much more obedient and needs to sleep more. Of course, his body is also the worst.

No wonder, no matter they or Mo Fei, they will be biased to Yi Ge'er.What they are afraid of is that he is ill, he will not be able to support him, and he will leave them forever.

Shen Heng, however, will not worry about his health care in my shoulder

Shen Qingci smiles at him, which means that he laughs hard.

internal Qi is not something you want to have. Especially for martial arts practitioners, the higher their internal Qi is, the stronger their martial arts skills will be. No one in the world is willing to give his inner strength out.

This gives more, will affect the level of martial arts.

"Don't worry." When she saw Shen Qingci, she knew what she was thinking about.

"I didn't need to be a martial arts expert. It doesn't matter if I become a first-class expert. If I lose some internal Qi, I will make up for it. Although I will lose some, it will be enough to raise this boy to five or six years old."

Mo Fei said that with Yi Ge'er's body, as long as he is safe until he is five or six years old, his health will be better, and he will never drink with a medicine jar every day.

"A Ning..."

"It's time for us to go back to Beijing. The harvest of the seeds of sauerkraut is coming. The imperial court will send special personnel to take care of it."

Shen Qingci bowed his head and touched the warm and cool face of Yige's son. He was going back. They had been here for too long. If it had not been for the snow vegetables or the children who couldn't stand the severe winter, they would have gone back long ago.

After all, the situation in the capital is just now stable. When the new emperor ascends the throne, there are a lot of things that need to be handled by Lu Heng. He has been here with her for a whole year. If he doesn't go back, he will cry to him and his late uncle Huang.

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