Parent ID test package

40. Will the little uncle die?

Before going to bed, Yuanyuan thought that he must ask the doctor uncle to let him play with the puppy tomorrow. He hugged the puppet and fell asleep vaguely. Sure enough, he dreamed that there was a puppy, bigger than Tiantian, stepping on the clouds, pattering Pacing up and down his room, he wanted to go and play with it, but he couldn't get up, sweating profusely.He tried desperately to get up in the dream, and finally opened his eyes and woke up.

The room with a warm yellow night light on was quiet and there was no puppy. Fang Deyue hugged a pillow and was about to lift his quilt.

Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Little uncle...?"

Seeing that he woke up, Fang Deyue was taken aback, and said, "I'll sleep with you tonight." After saying that, he slipped in.

Yuanyuan's bed is in the shape of a small tree house. It was originally designed for teenagers. Yuanyuan's bed is so small that it only occupies a corner.Jing Zhe seemed to really like the furniture he bought for him, so he bought it back and put it away without hesitation.Fang Deyue crawled in, it was dark, and it would be enough for him to curl up and lie down.

The little uncle's hands were cold, and he helped him pull the quilt. The two of them slept together warmly. Fang Deyue patted him, Yuanyuan was sleepy, and fell into a dream unconsciously.

The next morning, Jingzhe's bedroom door rustled. Finally, on a weekend, Jingzhe put his head under the pillow and wailed, "Tiantian, stop making trouble, let me sleep a little longer..."

He felt something wet licking his hand, and he got up, sat sweetly and obediently on the side of the bed, and licked him happily again.He moved his eyes bluntly to the door, and the sound of the door being fiddled could be heard endlessly.

Xiao Fang was not there either.

Jing Zhe jumped out of bed and ran to open the door, almost knocking Yuanyuan down.

"Hey, sorry, sorry, does it hurt? What's wrong?"

Yuanyuan was slapped by the door, the child's skin was thin, and there was a red mark immediately, Jing Zhe felt distressed and blamed himself, so he quickly knelt down and rubbed it for him.Yuanyuan tugged on a small blanket, tearfully, "Uncle...uncle..." The other man was not even above his hands, and both little hands were red and red, and he didn't know how long he had been twisting them.

Jing Zhe picked him up, "Where's your little uncle?"

Yuanyuan pointed to the children's room, "Little uncle..." He whimpered, "Little uncle can't wake up..."

Jing Zhe hugged him to see Fang Deyue. The 1.5-meter bed was too narrow for an adult. Fang Deyue curled up in a ball, his face flushed. When Jing Zhe touched his forehead, it was almost hot.

With her parents by her side, Yuanyuan pinched Jing Zhe's clothes, from the beginning she didn't dare to cry, to the end she cried heart-piercingly, causing Tiantian to scurry around the door anxiously.

Jing Zhe was in a mess, and he wanted to turn around to coax Yuanyuan, "Don't cry, don't cry, your little uncle is sick, can you go to the living room to play first?"

Yuanyuan shook his head desperately.

Jing Zhe went in and shook Fang Deyue, "Xiao Fang, is Xiao Fang okay?"

He stretched out his hand and picked him up, including the person and the quilt, which was lighter than expected. He exerted all his strength, and he was panting when he spoke, "Yuanyuan, go to the living room." He repeated.

Yuan Yuan still shook his head desperately.

Jing Zhe couldn't care about so much for a while, and called out to Tiantian, who rushed in immediately when Tiantian heard the instruction to enter, "Take the children to the living room to play."

Tiantian was very smart, and immediately grabbed the hood of Yuanyuan's pajamas and dragged him towards the living room.

Yuanyuan sobbed and hugged Jingzhe's thigh and did not let go.

All the strength was concentrated on Jing Zhe, which made him almost stagger while holding Xiao Fang. Fang Deyue in his arms was shaken, and he also groaned in pain.

"Yuanyuan, what's the matter?" He took a deep breath and wanted to get angry for the first time.Just as he was anxious to scold someone, suddenly an overwhelming sadness welled up in his heart, not for Yuanyuan, but for himself.

He suddenly began to suspect that he was not capable of being a good parent at all, and just a little shit made him stretched out, embarrassed, and made things more and more chaotic.

He didn't understand what Yuanyuan was thinking, and he couldn't comfort him well. Without Xiaofang's parental certificate, he was nothing.

"Tiantian..." Jing Zhe couldn't bear it any longer, and whispered, "You go out first."

Tiantian also let out a grievance, and lay down by the door.

"What's wrong?" He asked Yuanyuan.

"Will little uncle die?" Yuanyuan hugged his thigh and cried loudly.

Jing Zhe was stunned for a moment.

Jing Hui died of illness, and it is said that her body has not been recuperated after giving birth.Jing Zhe didn't know what the illness was, but even though Yuanyuan was so young, the memory of his mother's lingering sick bed was deeply engraved in his mind, and he superimposed it with Fang Deyue's condition.That's why he was so scared.

"No." Jing Zhe smiled reluctantly, "Your little uncle has a cold, listen to what he said, you go to the living room first, otherwise if you get infected, your uncle will take care of you. Who will take care of your little uncle?"

Yuanyuan sobbed and slowly let go of her hand, rubbing her eyes and walking towards Tiantian.