Remember for a second

, it must not be so painful. "

The little bun hurriedly nodded, "Yeah! Then I'll tell Mommy the story the teacher told today!"

But he quickly turned his head and saw the small sofa in the room, all placed at the end of the bed.

From Mommy, there is at least two dad-sized distances!

Too far!

The little steamed bun pursed his lips, then opened his calf and ran to the side of the small sofa.

Bending down, pouting his little butt, he snorted hard, and his two little hands pushed the edge of the small sofa and moved forward.

This is said to be a small sofa, but in fact it is also a single sofa style for adults.

Under the sofa, there are no rollers.

The little bun blushed, and with all his strength, he pouted his butt and pushed it out one meter away!

Shen Yichong stretched out his hand and pressed the sofa mercilessly.

In an instant, even if the little guy used his head to hold it, he couldn't hold the sofa even a little bit.

"dad!"

"Only so close."

Shen Yichong's face was non-negotiable.

"Listen to your mother, you can't infect you, keep your distance from her."

Shen Rui's little bun looked up angrily.

The sofa is still parked at the end of the bed!

If Mommy doesn't look up, she may not be able to see him!

"Baby, be obedient~ It hurts to get an injection when I'm sick."

Yu Yaoyao spoke from the bottom of her heart, looked at the hanging needle in her hand with lingering fear, and persuaded Baozi.

Shen Rui Baozi finally reluctantly agreed, and sat down on the small sofa with his head down obediently.

Mom is sick.

He couldn't let it go, and he wanted his mother to endure the discomfort and make him happy.

It should be him telling some interesting stories to help my mother relieve the pain.

Thinking of this, the little bun searched his brain hard, and told his mother all the interesting stories he heard from his teachers and friends recently.

When he saw her with a bitter face and drank the yào in great pain, he poked his butt, climbed off the sofa, and found a nǎi candy in his small backpack back from kindergarten.

Glancing at his father bitterly, he reluctantly handed the nǎi candy to his father.

"Give it to Mommy, it won't be bitter if you put it in your mouth."

Yu Yaoyao was so bitter that she was about to cry, when she heard the words, she immediately smiled brightly.

Shen Yichong suddenly felt as if he had given birth to two children.

The son is inconvenient, and the woman like this daughter is even more inconvenient.

He brought the nǎi candy over, and she happily opened her small mouth towards him expectantly.

"what."

It's like a little chick that has not opened its eyes in the nest and is waiting to be fed... The little one has not grown all its hair, and its eyes are all black like gems, waiting to be fed.

Shen Yichong's chest shook.

Half-paid, he lowered his eyes, and his slender fingers opened the nǎi candy wrapper for her.

Directly to her little mouth.

"You're lazy, forget it."

But in an instant, when she was about to withdraw her hand, Yu Yaoyao bit her forefinger with her teeth.

He groaned, his body was like a micro-current rushing through, from the warmly wrapped fingers... directly to the blood vessels of the whole body, straight to the forehead!

Yu Yaoyao's eyes that were a little sloppy in her illness were pitiful at this moment.

"Don't kill me."

"People are still not feeling well~"

"Yes, Dad, don't bully sick mommy!"

The little buns all climbed onto the sofa to protest.

Shen Yichong narrowed his eyes and looked at the pulp of his finger that had been bitten by his teeth.

I deeply feel that this woman lacks training! The son is even more blind, right and wrong!

"Shen Rui, go wash your hands and eat with Uncle Lin."

"Your mother is going to rest."

Shen Rui's little bun frowned deeply, looking at his father, but he didn't want to leave.

But he soon saw the tired look on Yu Yaoyao's face.

He felt his stomach again, um, a little hungry.

"Okay."

He reluctantly agreed.

"When I'm full, I'll supervise Dad to feed Mom to eat~"

Shen Yichong: "..."

When the little tail, who supported her mother, finally left the room, Shen Yichong turned to Yu Yaoyao, who was sick and restless, his face sank.

Biting her fingers came out. She usually watched some messy movies at home.

In another two years, the children will be older and will be easily taught badly.

"There are some things that cannot be done in front of children. And between us..."

He taught with a cold face.

But halfway through, his neckline tightened.

The tie around his neck was actually held by Yu Yaoyao's little hand, and when he pulled it to the bed, it made him bend down.

She raised her face slightly, and when her red lips pursed, it was printed.

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