Reread Kindergarten for Her [Rebirth]

"Why didn't you die!"

Mrs. Rong wailed loudly, and Rong Chun stood helplessly in the distance, looking at Mrs. Rong with wide open eyes in disbelief. -

Mrs. Rong seldom had harsh words with Rong Chunhe, and even when she had a dispute with Rong Jingming, she would help her immediately.It can be said that as long as Rong Chunhe doesn't intentionally hurt his younger brother, Mrs. Rong will still like her first.

But now... If it's because she just snatched the Qi monster that brought down his brother's fever, she can apologize, why let her die as soon as she opened her mouth.

She wanted to ask if something happened to Rong Jingming, but she found that she couldn't control her throat, and she could only hear herself yelling at Mrs. Rong: "I told him not to follow me, he insisted on following me!" , insisted on following. At that time, I also wanted to protect him and let him and Uncle Zhao go first, how can you blame me, you can't blame me."

"With your temperament, if you really cared about him, why would you let him alone? You just hate your brother, and you just want to kill your brother." Mrs. Rong made a fuss unreasonably, and Rong Chunhe was nearby Yes, he obviously prepared bodyguards for Rong Jingming, but why did he still die? He was still so young.

"Are you happy if I exchange my life for his?"

The blowout emotion was conveyed through words, which made everyone feel uncomfortable. Then, Rong Chunhe found himself running into the operating room completely uncontrollably, and closed the door heavily. Through the door, Rong Lin could still hear Rong Lin telling Mrs. Rong to calm down. the sound of.

The door of the operating room had been wide open just now, and a small human figure could be vaguely seen under the white cloth of the hospital bed in the middle.

Jojo?

Rong Chunhe only felt that his heart was hit by an invisible hammer.

She tried hard to control her body, staggered over, and lifted the white cloth with trembling hands.

The lying person's cheeks were still bloodstained, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was pale and blue.

"Jingming..." Rong Chunhe took two steps back in fright.

How did the person lying here become Rong Jingming?

Rong Chunhe hid in a corner, her eyes gradually lost focus, a memory that did not belong to her flashed like a revolving lantern in her mind.

This is not the world in her impression, there is no such person as Xu Ruoruo here.

Since she was a child, she didn't like her younger brother Jingming, who was born by her parents without telling her. But Rong Jingming didn't know why, but he liked to cling to her very much. He followed her every step she took, and he obviously didn't treat him very well.

She went to live in the junior high school in the north of the city, and Rong Jingming followed suit.On the day of Rong Jingming's skipping exam, Rong Xiaoqi and several other school bullies asked her to fight.When it came to fighting, she was never afraid of anyone, and she went there in a big way, and Rong Jingming followed behind stealthily. -

Rong Xiaoqi called a lot of people that day, but she couldn't beat her, so Rong Jingming called all the bodyguards around him to help her.

After all, Rong Chunhe still cared about his younger brother. Seeing that everyone was in a mess, he was afraid of accidentally hurting him, so he asked Uncle Zhao to leave here with Rong Jingming in his arms.

Who knew that the fight was just a cover, a man in a security uniform appeared midway, caught off guard and stabbed Rong Jingming with a knife, Uncle Zhao only had time to block Rong Jingming.

The knife hit the vital point, Uncle Zhao couldn't move, he couldn't even speak, he tried his best to make Rong Jingming run away.

Rong Jingming ran towards Rong Chunhe in a panic, and the man took out another knife and chased after him.

Rong Jingming was small, so he stumbled a few times in a panic, and was finally caught by the man.

"sister--"

Rong Chunhe turned his head abruptly, but when she ran over, Rong Jingming had already been stabbed three times in the chest, and the man didn't run away, looking at the people surrounding him with scarlet eyes, with a cold smile on his face: "I'm afraid there is no Die, two extra knives, don't mind."

The fragments in her mind came to an abrupt end here, Rong Chunhe was trembling all over, she had a nightmare, she was going to wake up, it wasn't like this, Uncle Zhao was not injured, Jing Ming was fine, Ruoruo would wake up tomorrow too up.

What is she doing, this kind of nightmare is really boring, she is no longer a child, can she still be fooled by fake dreams?Impossible, she has to wake up.

Rong Chunhe continued to shrink towards the corner, trying not to land his eyes on the hospital bed.When did she wake up, when did she wake up from the dream? She was afraid.

Beside him was the door of the operating room, and there was a knock on the door suddenly. Rong Chunhe hurried over, and with his ears pressed against the door, he could clearly hear Rong Lin's slightly low voice coming steadily.

"Chunhe, let's not blame mom, okay? Mom is too sad, so she talks nonsense. Mom is asleep now, should Chunhe baby hug daddy, daddy is also sad."

Rong Chunhe nodded at the door, she didn't blame her mother, it was a fake, it was a dream, and her mother loved her.

Rong Lin didn't hear the voice, and sighed: "It's all Dad's fault. Dad shouldn't have fought with them in order to get Sheng Yuan back, and finally dragged you down. Dad will sever ties with them tomorrow. Our family Don't want anything, live abroad, no one can bully us anymore, okay?"

Rong Chunhe opened the door and threw himself into Rong Lin's arms, his voice trembling: "But what about my brother?"

"Let's take him along." Rong Lin raised his eyes and glanced at his silent young son, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, "When the time comes, let's choose a beautiful garden for my brother, shall we?"

Big drops of tears fell from Rong Chunhe's eyes, and he answered "OK" hoarsely.

Mrs. Rong suddenly appeared behind Rong Lin, grabbed Rong Chunhe and threw him out: "I don't want you, I don't want to see you again." She covered her face and burst into tears.

Qi Monster came and only had time to hug Rong Chunhe, who was barely standing still. His voice was full of exhaustion: "Sister Yao, it's not Chunhe's fault that this is happening now."

Mrs. Rong didn't speak, but stared at Rong Chunhe with resentful eyes.

Rong Chunhe didn't dare to look any further, and buried his face in Qi Monster's stomach, sobbing softly.

Qi Monster sighed, and took Rong Chunhe's little hand: "Is Uncle Zhao also injured, can you take Uncle Qi to see him?"

Rong Chunhe was so startled that he immediately raised his head, dragged the Qi monster to the left and right, and finally found Uncle Zhao under the guidance of a nurse.

Uncle Zhao was lying on the hospital bed, neatly dressed, although his complexion was a little pale, but he was in good spirits, and there were flushes on both sides of his cheeks.

Rong Chunhe walked over, took his hand on the side of the bed, and called him wronged: "Uncle Zhao."

Uncle Zhao raised his hand and touched her head, seeing that Qi Monster was going over to help him check, he quickly stopped him: "I'm fine, don't bother me." Then he looked down at Rong Chunhe, "Madam, are you blaming Miss? The young lady never cries, but if the wife treats the young lady a little bit badly, the young lady loves to cry."

Rong Chunhe choked up his nose, and was even more saddened by Uncle Zhao's words.

"Actually, blame Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao is also biased. Whenever he sees the young lady in danger, he will be careless about the young master's safety." Uncle Zhao's eyes darkened, "Sir, madam and young master can blame me, we Miss is fine."

"Uncle Zhao..." Rong Chunhe squeezed Uncle Zhao's hand. Uncle Zhao has been with her since she was two or three years old.

Uncle Zhao looked up at the Qi monster, his throat rolled, and he paused for a while before begging: "Master Qi, our wife has a bad temper, and the husband always puts his wife first, so it is inevitable that we will take our grievances on the miss, miss You will definitely be wronged, and then please take care of our young lady more. If it is really impossible, let the young lady be separated from them for a few years... After a few years, my wife will understand that the relationship between mother and daughter will not be hurt too thoroughly .”

Uncle Zhao can't think of a good solution, but Master Qi is close to his wife's natal family, and when the time comes to let the young lady live in Yao's house, it is best for everyone to calm down.

Qi Monster nodded, and walked over to hold Rong Chunhe's hand: "Chunhe, let's go."

"No, I'm not leaving."

When Qi Monster was talking, Rong Chunhe could feel that her body was really going to follow her, but she subconsciously didn't want to go, she gritted her teeth and stood where she was, holding Uncle Zhao's hand firmly.

"I won't go, Uncle Zhao, let's go together."

Rong Chunhe spoke anxiously, looking at Uncle Zhao seriously.

Uncle Zhao looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips, moved his throat, and sighed after a while: "Our young lady is so beautiful, I don't know how many people she grew up to fascinate... Uncle Zhao will take a stick Standing behind the young lady, Uncle Zhao will break the legs of any little bastard who dares to come over..."

Uncle Zhao who said this had a smug expression on his face, his eyes slowly closed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He had no energy left to swallow the mouthful of blood.

***

Rong Chunhe woke up panting, her chest was heaving and her heart was pounding, she just wanted to raise her hand to touch her chest, but found that her hand was being grabbed, she looked up.

Rong Jingming was sleeping soundly with drooling, he was always in good health, he had a severe fever last night, but now he seems to be fine, he is much better than Ruoruo little beggar.

Rong Chunhe didn't like being clingy with him, so she planned to push him away, but the warmth from her palm made her want to cry for some reason, so she squeezed his hand tightly, trying to recall the dream she had just had , but the clearly clear dream, the more she tried to think about it, the more blurred it became, and finally she couldn't remember anything.

"Sister?" Rong Jingming opened his sleepy eyes, and smiled flatteringly at Rong Chunhe, "Sister, will you take me to see my sister-in-law, please, I promise to stay away from my sister-in-law."

Rong Chunhe sat up in response, she also wanted to see the little beggar.

She couldn't hold on last night, and fainted after hearing the news.She had to go and see now, as long as she didn't see Ruoruo opened her eyes and stood up, she would feel flustered and short of breath, as if she was almost, just a little bit, that Ruoruo was really dead.

Seeing that Rong Chunhe didn't show any more fierce faces towards him, Rong Jingming was overjoyed and jumped straight off the bed.But he didn't expect that even if he was as healthy as him, his legs and feet would still feel weak after a fever.One couldn't stand upright, and almost fell directly to the ground, lying on all fours like a turtle.

At this time, an arm suddenly stretched out and wrapped around his waist. Seeing him standing upright, he taught him rudely: "Are you going to knock out your front teeth?"

"With my sister here, my front teeth won't fall out!" Rong Jingming followed Rong Chunhe happily. He followed after Rong Chunhe brushed his teeth, washed his face, and put on his shoes.

Rong Chunhe pulled him out, and suddenly said expressionlessly as he walked, "Shake your front teeth with your hands."

Rong Jingming raised his hand to touch his front teeth without knowing why, and shook it.

Eyes widened suddenly.

loose!

"Look, it's about to fall." Rong Chunhe laughed at him.

Rong Jingming's teeth develop late, but no matter how late it is, it's time to lose the front teeth. Shake it and grow up happier.