Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

The whole family tried to divert his attention as much as possible, but the little trumpet was determined, wanting milk, milk, milk!

He persistently crawled towards the feeding bottle, and Wei Xue picked him up immediately, "Mom, come and touch your belly."

Xiao Trumpet's belly was flat, obviously he hadn't had enough to drink just now, but he still had to listen to the doctor's orders.Wei Xue lied to him, "Tumu said he wouldn't eat it, and he wouldn't eat the small trumpet, okay?"

ha?

Little Trumpet was put on the bed, and he was still wearing the little cow hospital gown specially prepared by the hospital for little patients.He opened his clothes in disbelief, and tried his best to put his ear on his stomach.

This posture made him very difficult, and finally he couldn't sit still and rolled.

Feng Tingyun hurriedly protected him to prevent him from falling, the little horn's hair was blown up and looked at everyone with a bewildered face, what happened just now?dizzy.

Everyone was amused by him. After listening to the trumpet for a long time, he didn't hear Dudu talking. He looked at his mother suspiciously.

Mom nodded under great pressure, "Mom didn't lie to you."

That being the case, then do not eat it.

The little speaker wanted to play it very much, and he stretched out on the bed into a big character, and fell asleep again within a few minutes.

Feng Tingyun covered his son with a quilt thoughtfully, then looked at Wei Xue, "Go back with your parents and rest, I'll just watch over here."

Feng Tingyun still has company matters to deal with, but every time Xiao Trumpa is hospitalized, he puts aside his affairs to accompany him. For this troubled son, the couple have paid too much.

Wei Xue was still a little worried, Feng Tingyun supported her shoulders, "Go back, go back and be with Haohao. Don't let the child think that we have ignored him."

Because of the youngest son's body, sometimes she does not do well, and Wei Xue feels guilty for this.She didn't insist anymore, "Then I'll go back first and come back in the afternoon, and let me know in time if there is anything."

Feng Tingyun nodded, and the whole family left in a mighty manner.The ward suddenly became spacious and deserted, because of poor health, the small horn developed later than other children of the same age.The little one, like a kitten, Feng Tingyun's heart aches, but he can't do anything, he can only hope that God will treat him better and not take his son away.

At home, Feng Hao is reading a book after eating, today is a rest day and he can stay at home.

The nanny was tidying up in the kitchen, Wei Xue's voice came from far to near, "Aunt Zhang, serve a pot of tea."

Wei Yingran likes to drink tea. Mr. Feng stayed in the hospital all night yesterday, and his energy was not very good. Wei Xue asked him to go back to the old house to rest.Feng Hao heard the voice put down the book in his hand, and grandpa and grandma suddenly appeared in front of him, "Haohao."

"Grandpa and grandma, why are you here?"

"Let's drop by."

Feng Hao was too precocious, what happened yesterday and today made him realize something was wrong.Grandpa and grandma would also come here usually, but they would tell in advance before coming, and they would bring a lot of things every time they came, but this time they came empty-handed, and it seemed that they came in a hurry.

Feng Hao took a step back, Wei Xue went to the kitchen to cut some fruit.

Cui Shumin walked to Feng Hao's side, "What's the matter, Hao Hao? Are you unhappy seeing grandpa and grandma?"

Feng Hao looked towards the kitchen, and then asked in a low voice, "Is my brother's hospitalization serious this time?"

Cui Shumin and Wei Yingran looked at each other, they didn't intend to let the children know this.

But Feng Hao is not an ordinary child, "Don't lie to me, my mother promised to watch my game yesterday, but she didn't go. Everyone was there when I went to the hospital. Today you rushed over again. It must be because of my younger brother. Very bad, are you here to say goodbye? Brother... is he gone?"

Feng Hao's eyes were red when he said these words. Although he hated his brother for stealing all the eyes from his parents, his brother didn't do it on purpose.The younger brother is not in good health so he needs more care, Feng Hao wants his younger brother to live forever.

Cui Shumin quickly explained, "No, it's not. The situation of your younger brother was indeed...but today my younger brother has woken up."

Feng Hao looked up at her, "Are you all right?"

Cui Shumin repeated, "Wake up."

I just woke up, but my brother will be in danger at any time, so if I say no, it will be gone.

Feng Hao was depressed, and Aunt Zhang came up behind Wei Xue with tea. Wei Xue saw that everyone was still standing, and quickly asked everyone to sit down.

Cui Shumin looked at her daughter's reddened eyes, feeling uncomfortable, "Go and rest."

Wei Xue shook her head, "It's rare for you to come here once."

Wei Yingran looked at her daughter, "Are we outsiders? We don't need you to entertain us. You have to go to the hospital in the afternoon. Now that you have rested, you can replace Ting Yun in the evening and let him rest. Which of you two is broken?" Will not work."

Cui Shumin added, "We will wait for the baby to recover before leaving this time. You have plenty of time to accompany us, so let's go rest now."

Wei Xue thought about it, she got up and walked to Feng Hao's side, apologizing for not being able to watch his match yesterday.

Feng Hao shook his head, "There are still many competitions, but there is only one younger brother."

Wei Xue burst into tears, "I'm sorry, it's so unfair to you that mom always takes care of my younger brother."

Feng Hao thought a lot after returning from the hospital yesterday, and he told Wei Xue what he wanted to understand, "I have a healthy body, and I can do anything. But my brother is not healthy, so he can only stay in a small house and a hospital, He can't do anything, so brother needs you more. Mom, I understand."

Wei Xue pulled Feng Hao into her arms at once, and Feng Hao patted her on the back like an adult, "So mom, you go to rest, I will take care of my brother with you at night."

Wei Xue cried and nodded, Cui Shumin didn't dare to watch the heart-piercing scene.

The daughter's family is really too difficult because of the baby's body.

The baby on the hospital bed twisted into various positions when he fell asleep. Feng Tingyun looked at his son while handling the company's affairs remotely.

The small speaker would make a small snoring sound when he fell asleep, and Feng Tingyun felt at ease listening to it. If there was no sound, he couldn't help but look and poke his son, maybe he was too scared.

The assistant bought lunch and came over. Originally, Cui Shumin wanted to prepare the meal at home and deliver it.But Mr. Feng felt that his father-in-law and mother-in-law were tired from coming by car, so he rejected his mother-in-law's offer.

Feng Tingyun's assistant is a young man who has just graduated. Although he is young, he is serious and careful.

He bought a small bowl of millet porridge. The doctor did not recommend that he eat too much. A small serving of porridge was enough.The vegetables I bought for Mr. Feng have a mild smell, even if the father and son eat together, they won't be hungry for the little guy.

Assistant Lin put the thermos on the table and opened it, "President Feng, it's all right, let's eat."

Feng Tingyun closed the computer, pinched the bridge of his nose, and asked casually, "Have you eaten? Do you want to go together?"

Assistant Lin shook his head, "I've already eaten."

He walked to the hospital bed and looked at the little trumpet distressedly. Such a small child has to suffer so much. Since he took office, the little trumpet has to be admitted to the hospital every so often, so he often comes to accompany him.

A little cold and fever are very serious things for a small speaker.

Feng Tingyun stretched his waist, and hammered his own neck, "I'm going to wash my hands, you should wake up the little speaker first."

Assistant Lin cautiously poked Xiao Trump's face, and the sleeping baby whispered in his sleep, "Little milk flows and drinks milk."

Special Assistant Lin couldn't help laughing out loud. He tentatively shook the small horn lightly, "Baby is up, we are going to have dinner."

Li Jiyue heard someone talking in his sleep, but he was busy catching little cows in his dream.These little cows are so bad, each cow carries a little milk but just won't give him to drink.

The little baby stomped his feet in anger, isn't he just a little milk, why is he so stingy!

With Lin Tezhu's unremitting efforts, Little Baby finally opened his eyes. His dazed appearance softened Lin Tezhu's heart.But in the next second, he felt that something was wrong. What is the baby doing?

The baby who caught the cow for most of the day in the dream kept forgetting to go to the toilet. After being woken up, he was in a daze, and the urge to urinate occupied his whole mind.

With a rush of heat, he was finally liberated.

Assistant Lin lifted the quilt in disbelief, and the map on the bed sheet revealed one thing, the little one wet the bed.

The little baby who finally woke up was stiff. He got up and looked at the map head to head with Assistant Lin Te.His expression was very serious.

Assistant Lin pointed to the bed sheet, "Little Trumpet, you wet the bed."

After waking up from sleep, Xiao Trumpet was in good spirits. Seeing that he was no longer sick, he lay down on his stomach and studied carefully for a while, then slumped on the bed and sighed.

Assistant Lin was amused by his appearance. When Feng Tingyun walked over, he saw the mysterious appearance of two people. He wiped his hands and asked what was wrong.

As soon as Special Assistant Lin was about to speak, he heard the villain complained first, "Brother, pee, be ashamed."

Assistant Lin hurriedly shook his hand, "It's not me, it's Xiao Trump who wetted the bed."

The little trumpet sat on the bed, afraid that the adults would not believe it, "Zou is, Zuo is brother."

Feng Tingyun picked up the baby, touched his wet buttocks, and sighed, "You treat Dad as a fool? Xiao Lin, help me get the baby's change of clothes."

The little trumpet whose lies were exposed plunged into his father's arms, and said "Oh" in a childish voice, "I'm ashamed."