Adorable baby came to the door: Time flies and the time will not let you down

Yujing Yayuan.

"Uncle Xu, is my father seriously injured?" Xiaobai squatted beside the bed, covering his eyes with his chubby little hands, and pursed his pink lips. He was obviously a little nervous, but he obediently covered his eyes so as not to steal. Look, but also refuse to go.

Xu Chen was bandaging the gauze, Fangzheng's facial features were very serious, and he said without raising his head, "I can't die." Seeing that the little guy was about to take off his hand, he coughed quickly, "It's very good, isn't it just that the skin is bleeding a little bit?" Do you want some blood? With my miracle doctor alive, I will surely bring back my life."

Qin Xiaobai let out a 'Huh': "Isn't Miaoshouhuichun only for girls? Uncle Xu—" The half of his small face revealed was extremely serious, "Do you have any bad intentions for my father?"

My uncle said that he is the elixir of rejuvenation for girls.Although he didn't understand the meaning of the word, the logic could still be smoothed out.

Xu Chen was almost choked to death by his own saliva: "Who taught you such a mess? I told your dad——"

Qin Shaochen half-closed his eyes, with obvious tiredness between his brows and eyes. He glanced at him as a warning, raised his foot and lightly kicked Qin Xiaobai who was squatting like a mushroom: "It's late, go back to sleep." After a pause, he He lowered his voice, "Don't fool around with your cousin in the future."

Qin Xiaobai asked obediently: "Uncle Xu, have you finished bandaging?" He moved the chubby hand, "It's a little sore."

"It's fine." Xu Chen really likes the little prince, as long as he doesn't speak out in such a surprising way, and still look at him with such creepy eyes, it will be Amitabha.

Qin Xiaobai patted his sore and numb calf, looked around Qin Shaochen's well-bandaged arm, and politely squeezed in between the two, separating Xu Chen, "Uncle Xu, thank you. It's late at night, you Feel like going back to sleep."

This little guy, what look?
Xu Chen's face was blue and red, and he left with the medicine box in grief and indignation.

Qin Shaochen squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Go to sleep."

Qin Xiaobai turned over and lay beside him, with a sad expression on his face: "I don't know how Ran Ran is doing? How can I leave her alone at this time?"

"Don't even think about it." Qin Shaochen directly ignored his eager eyes, got up and pushed him out, and handed him to the housekeeper, "Watch him sleep. If he is disobedient, he is not allowed to go out for a month."

Seeing that he still had the strength to bully others, Qin Xiaobai snorted, ran back to the house on short legs, washed up and climbed into bed obediently and sensiblely, and then drove the housekeeper away: "Housekeeper, I will sleep well. You go Rest, you can't stay up late when you are too old, my father is an evil capitalist who only exploits the labor force of the elderly."

The old housekeeper who was over fifty years old: "...young master, you'd better not play tricks."

He turned off the light, and went in several times in the middle, saw Qin Xiaobai snoring a little, and then left with confidence, looked in the mirror by himself, and murmured in his heart: Is he really that old?

Xu Ran struggled in front of the mirror for half an hour, and finally finished applying the medicine on her back. She still grinned in pain, and coupled with her bad mood, the reflection in the mirror didn't look very good.

It was already late at night, and she didn't expect Xiaobai to call at this time.

"Ran Ran, does it still hurt? I'm sorry, I should be with you."

The soft and waxy child's voice is like the taste of cotton candy when I was young, sticking in my throat, sweet, sweet all the way to my heart.