On December [-]th, the day before Xiaoxi's operation, Song Zhao took the little guy to the hospital to visit Xiaoxi.

And the little guy was asked by himself in the past, because he wanted to see if sister Xiaoxi was really stupid for not immediately agreeing to Zhao Zhao's request.

In the car, the little guy glanced at the thermos that Song Zhao was carrying from time to time.

Song Zhao pretended not to see it at first, but seeing the little guy watching it more and more frequently, he couldn't help crying and laughing: "Baby, didn't you have enough in the morning?"

There are pork ribs stewed yam in the thermos. Xiaoxi's operation is tomorrow, and generally she will fast for 12 hours, so it's okay to give her some soup during the day, and she can't drink it after night.

The little guy smacked his mouth: "I'm full, my stomach is bulging, I can't eat anymore, but my mouth just wants to eat."

The little guy said very bored, obviously he also ate the same thing in the morning, and his belly was round, but when he thought of the delicious soup, ribs, and glutinous yam in the morning, he still wanted to eat it.

Song Zhao rubbed his stomach for him with a smile: "This is for sister Xiaoxi, but Zhao Zhao brought a lot. We will eat after the food in your stomach is digested. If you eat too much, your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, okay, I listen to Zhao Zhao." The little guy put his arms around Song Zhao's arm and acted coquettishly.

When the two arrived at the hospital, Xiaoxi had already received an injection. Today, it was not Yang Qian who was guarding but Dean Teng who was there, seeing Song Zhaoshi with a smile on his face.

Song Zhao: "Baby, this is Grandma Teng. Zhao Zhao grew up with Grandma Teng." It was the first time Dean Teng met the little guy, but he had heard Yang Qian mention it, so he was not surprised.

The little guy immediately stood up straight, and greeted him with his milky voice: "Grandma Teng is good."

Dean Teng: "Hey, hello, kid, you're so polite."

Song Zhao touched the top of the little guy's head with a smile, put the insulated box on the table, and took off his coat for the little guy.

The air conditioner is already turned on in the hospital ward, so it's not as cold as outside, and the little guy can't move around if he wears too much.

Song Zhao and the dean were talking at the same time, and they were all talking about Xiaoxi's operation tomorrow. The little guy glanced at Song Zhao furtively, seeing that he and Dean Teng were serious and didn't see this side, so Xiao Suibu approached Xiaoxi came to the bedside.

Xiao Xi was drinking the soup that Song Zhao brought, when she suddenly saw the little guy approaching.

Xiaoxi: "What's wrong with little brother?"

The little guy approached Xiaoxi, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Sister Xiaoxi, can I ask you something?"

Xiaoxi: "Of course, what do you want to ask?" Xiaoxi followed the example of the little guy and lowered her voice, although her voice was not very loud.

Little guy: "Sister Xiaoxi, have you considered agreeing to be Zhaozhao's daughter and my sister? Let me tell you, Zhaozhao is the best Zhaozhao. Don't be foolish and refuse to agree. If it was me, I would But I agreed, but it doesn't matter, Zhao Zhao is my little daddy."

Xiaoxi was a little surprised, she didn't expect the little guy to say such a thing, she thought the little guy would not agree, because she could see that the little guy liked his little dad very, very much.

Moreover, of course she knows that her eldest brother is a good person, a very good person, but she is not worthy. For her biological parents, they thought she was young and knew nothing, but she knew everything, including resenting their abandonment .

She has no way to persuade herself to let go, so that she doesn't hate, how can she recognize another father with resentment?That would be unfair to her new family.

She thought about Song Zhao's proposal to adopt her for a few days. Originally, she planned to talk about it after the surgery. After all, surgery has risks. What if the surgery fails?

Since the little brother asked, she should respond today, so that she can enter the operating room without any worries.

However, the little brother seems to be very funny, so...

Xiaoxi hooked her fingers at the little guy, leaned closer to the little guy and said, "Aren't you worried that after your little daddy becomes my daddy, I will take away your love and take away your little daddy?"

The little guy immediately retorted: "No way, Zhao Zhao and I Lagou promised me that I will always be his little baby, Zhao Zhao did what he said." He nodded himself as he spoke, expressing his affirmation .

However, he was too firm, the little guy even forgot to lower his voice, and attracted the eyes of Song Zhao and Dean Teng.

Xiaoxi smiled: "Isn't it? Look, you are a boy and I am a girl. Girls are very good at acting like a baby." It's just that she can't, because of her acting like a baby, mom and dad Never been happy.

The little guy first looked at Xiao Xi, then at Song Zhao, and then pinched his face: "Ke Su, I am also a baby who is very good at acting like a baby, right Zhao Zhao?" Because of pinching his small face, The little guy's words are not standard.

Song Zhao smiled: "Of course, I haven't seen a child who is more coquettish than our little one." Song Zhao raised his hand and pinched the little guy's nose and said, his little baby is so cute I like it.

The little guy looked at Xiaoxi with a little complacency, which obviously meant that you saw it.

Song Zhao: "What are you two little guys talking about? Are you talking so happily?" The chat with Dean Teng came to an end. Song Zhao pulled the stool and sat by the bed, picked up the little guy and sat on his lap superior.

Before the little guy could speak, Xiaoxi spoke first: "Big brother, you asked me earlier if you would like to be your daughter. I don't need to wait for the operation, I can give you the answer now."

Song Zhao: "Huh? Is it so urgent? We can talk about it after the surgery."

Xiaoxi: "Big brother, in order to let me enter the operating room with peace of mind, let's talk about this first."

Song Zhao: "..." This really doesn't look like a six-year-old child.

No wonder Dean Teng used the word precocious several times when talking about Xiaoxi.

Song Zhao: "Okay then, Xiaoxi has already thought about it, right?"

Xiaoxi nodded solemnly: "Big Brother, I've made up my mind, I don't want to be Big Brother's daughter."

Song Zhao was not surprised when he heard Xiaoxi's answer. After all, Xiaoxi called him "big brother" very seriously before talking about it, instead of not knowing how to call him like before.

Song Zhao: "Have you really considered it?"

Xiaoxi: "Think about it, I know that I spent a lot of money for the operation and treatment, and I will definitely pay it back in the future."

Song Zhao: "..."

You're still a kid, don't think about such things, okay?And even though the money was borrowed, I'm not that poor, really.

Song Zhao: "Xiaoxi, you are still a child, we will not mention money for the time being, can we talk about it later?"

Xiaoxi: "If big brother doesn't want to pay back the money, I'll be your apprentice, okay? Don't pay the apprentice."

Song Zhao: "Huh? Apprentice? What are you learning from me?" Song Zhao is a monk Zhang Er, and he can't figure it out.

Xiaoxi: "Learn cooking skills. I know that big brother's cooking skills are at the master level. If you want to accept apprentices, there must be a lot of people queuing up to come."

Song Zhao laughed: "How do you know I'm good at cooking?"

Xiaoxi said earnestly: "Last time my elder brother brought me seafood porridge, and today's soup, didn't my elder brother say that you made it yourself? This is enough to prove his cooking skills. "

Song Zhao looked at Xiaoxi suspiciously: "Xiaoxi, you seem to understand this very well?"

And the last time Xiaoxi ate seafood porridge with scallops and shrimps, and he said with certainty that he also praised Xiaoxi for her good tongue.

Xiaoxi was silent when she heard this, and finally said in a low voice after a long while: "My grandfather taught me when he was still alive, but I didn't learn much because of my health."

Grandpa always said that she would definitely achieve great achievements in the future and promote food culture, but before she had time to learn anything, Grandpa passed away, and her parents didn't want her anymore.

Thinking of her grandfather, Xiaoxi's tears welled up in her eyes. In that family, only the grandfather liked her and really loved her, but now, even the grandfather who loved her was gone.

Seeing Xiaoxi crying, the little guy immediately stretched out his chubby hand to wipe Xiaoxi's tears: "Sister, sister, don't cry, where does it hurt? Baby help you, stop crying, stop crying."

Xiaoxi wiped away her tears, and smiled at the little guy: "Sister, it doesn't hurt, thank you."

Song Zhao also patted Xiaoxi's head, and didn't ask any further questions. Everyone has sad things. Xiaoxi is still so young, but she has a lot of burdens, and she is not like a child at all.

Song Zhao: "What about Xiaoxi yourself? Do you like to cook and cook all kinds of delicacies?"

Xiaoxi: "I like it, I like it very much."

However, she was unable to study due to physical reasons before. If the operation is successful, her body will be better than before, and she can definitely continue to study.

Song Zhao: "Okay, after your operation, if you still want to learn cooking from me, then I will accept you as my apprentice."

Although he has an inexplicable feeling that it is best to adopt Xiaoxi, but it should be okay to accept Xiaoxi as an apprentice, the relationship is also very close, and as the saying goes, it should be the same if you are a teacher for a day and a father for life. .

And when he thought about it like this, he didn't have any inexplicable and strange thoughts, so it should be possible.

Well, this is Xiaoxi's choice, and he should respect it.

Xiaoxi laughed, happy like a normal child: "Really? Thank you brother... No, I should say thank you Master, let's pull the hook."

Song Zhao also smiled, stretched out his little finger and hooked up with Xiao Xi, Song Zhao was delighted that Xiao Xi looked like a real child at this moment, as expected, children should still behave like children.

At nine o'clock the next day, Xiaoxi was sent to the operating room. Song Zhao, Dean Teng, and Yang Qian were waiting outside the door. During the period, Zhuo Shaofan called to care.

No idea, who made Song Zhao care, of course Zhuo Shaofan had to show his concern properly.

Three hours later, the lights in the operating room were turned off, and the doctor came out with a smile on his face: "The kid's operation was very successful, and he will have to stay in the intensive care unit for 24 hours of observation tonight. If there is no problem, he can be transferred to the general ward tomorrow."

"Thank you, thank you doctor." Several people thanked again and again, and the doctor smiled and left.

Dean Teng looked at Xiaoxi who was pushed out from the operating room, and silently bowed, wishing Xiaoxi all the best in the future.

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