Chapter 1248

Cloud poetry with a sip, swallow, immediately feel warm full of the whole body.

I don't feel so cold anymore.

Muyazhe repeated his actions until he fed her half a bowl of porridge. Yunshishi said, "I'm full, I can't drink it."

"A little more." He coaxed patiently.

She couldn't bear him, so she took another drink.

She had a small appetite. When she was full, she lay down gently.

Muyazhe stood up and went to the bathroom. After finishing cleaning, he went to the bed: "now I want to go to the company and deal with one thing. You have a good rest and wait for me to come back! "

"Are you going to the company?"

Yun Shishi is dissatisfied with him. "Is there anything important?"

"Well, it's important."

Some accounts, of course, he wants to work out with that person.

"When will you come back?" asked Yun

"Come back after you've dealt with it."

Cloud poetry has left its mouth, which is clearly equivalent to saying nothing.

However, she did not make a sound, obediently lying down on the bed, smiled: "I wait for you."

"Well."

After twisting the bedding for her, muyazhe turned and left.

……

A sea of darkness swept over him.

Then he fainted unconscious.

Vaguely, I felt an inexplicable heat. It was so hot that I was burning all over my body. My chest seemed to be burning with something, and I felt a lot of pain.

Youyou wakes up from the chaos. Some of you can't figure out where he is. The headache becomes more and more clear. The pain is clear and fierce. In the dark, the weak consciousness tells her that he is still alive.

After the long darkness, when he opened his eyes again, it was because he felt that there was a small, tender hand "fooling around" in his face.

When he woke up, he lifted his eyelids and saw a small, wheat skinned hand gently lifting his eyelashes.

"Wow! Dad, the eyelashes of this little brother are so beautiful! What a long one, like a beautiful fan! "

The tender and soft children's voice sounded.

You you slightly frowned, eyelid efforts to open a gap, the line of sight is still a blur.

"Lingling, my brother is injured. Go to one side and don't disturb him!"

"But Abba, Lingling didn't disturb my little brother's rest!"

"Abba, Abba, how can my brother's skin be so white? It's like a child in the city! What's more, the little brother looks better than the tiger in the village! "

“……”

Youyou's heart tightened, his eyes widened, he turned his head suddenly, and he had a surprise eye for a little girl.

The girl was startled for a while, then she came up to him and took a look at his face.

Youyou's eyes are wide open with surprise.

When he woke up, the little girl's face immediately rose with a happy look.

"Abba, the little brother wakes up, the little brother wakes up!"

The little girl waved her hands happily and ran away.

Youyou suddenly sits up from the bed, but the action pulls too much at once, which affects the wound of the arm.

He "hissed" and took a breath of cold air. His shaking hand gently covered his arm. He turned around and looked around. What he saw was like a slightly backward folk hut.

The white wall just painted looks up. It's a wooden ceiling. Everything around it is like the feeling of a small family in the countryside. The wooden simple tables and chairs, on the cabinet, are a big belly TV.