novelbin Chapter 257 Eight Years (8)
Chapter 257 Eight Years (8)
The little person in the small bag seemed to have heard the sound, and a pair of cute pink paws pulled the quilt away, revealing the sweaty, round face that looked like dough.
She had a small, round bun face, her skin was so good that water would flow out when poked, her facial features were not as gorgeous as those of the woman in black, but they were just as delicate.
White and tender, a delicate and fluffy little ball, nestled in the quilt to look at people, with big watery eyes containing infinite grievances and naivety, just looking at it makes one's heart break.
The woman in black, namely Xin Furong, saw her distressed face immediately, and hurried forward to hug the little girl in the group, seeing her pale face, she asked worriedly: "Didn't you be fine yesterday? Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
"Uncomfortable, sister." The little girl pouted her pink mouth, her little white face arched directly into Xin Furong's arms, her small body was exposed from under the quilt, and she hummed weakly.
Xin Furong quickly pulled up the quilt, wrapped the little girl in her arms, rubbed her hot face with the minibus, and coaxed: "Hey, my sister has already invited a doctor, she will be fine soon."
The little girl snorted again, a lovely smile finally appeared on her pale face, she was happy as long as she didn't go to the hospital.
She was dizzy, and she didn't have the energy to speak, and with someone she trusted by her side, she couldn't bear it any longer. She tilted her head up and rubbed Xin Furong affectionately a few times, then closed her eyes and passed out.
Xin Furong felt the little girl in her arms go soft, looked down, and saw her extremely pale little face, her little hair was also wet, she looked like she had just been fished out of the water .
Xin Furong's throat was sore from distress, she lowered her head and kissed the little girl's face with red eyes, forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, then looked at Liu Ma who was standing aside, and asked with a frown, "Where's Mo Ziqi?" His tone was not very good, and he was angry, obviously blaming him for the illness of the little girl in his arms.
"Master Mo went out early this morning. He said he was going on a business trip for a day and would come back tomorrow morning, but I didn't expect Ms. Miao Miao..." Speaking of this, Mama Liu's eyes were flushed with distress. She came here with Yang Rong. At home, Xin Miaomiao was born under her watch, and being a biological child is nothing more than that painful, and whenever she gets sick, she can't wait to bear it on her behalf.
"Well, then you go down first, the doctor I hired will come soon, and bring it up when you see it." Xin Furong still had some resentment in her heart, but she couldn't get angry with Liu Ma, so she could only suppress her anger and said.
Liu Ma nodded, and before leaving, she went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel for Xin Furong to wipe the sick little girl, and then turned around and went down to wait for the doctor.
The sound of Mama Liu's footsteps became farther and farther away. Xin Furong carefully placed the little girl in her arms on the bed, knelt down on one knee, and gently wiped the sweat off her little face.
"Sister... I'm not feeling well..." The quilt was all on her body, the little girl couldn't bear the heat, and her white and tender paws got out from under the quilt again, trying to pull the quilt off her body to make herself feel better.
"Be good, Miao Miao is the best, it will be even more uncomfortable if the quilt is lifted." Xin Furong pinched the little girl's paw in the palm of her hand, lowered her head and kissed the little dimple on the back of the hand, and then stuffed it again. Back under the regiment.