C35 Su Xiaobai Was Sick

In the morning.

"Mom, after today's parent-teacher conference, there will be a class end-of-semester performance."

Mu Rong Lian Su walked to Su Xiaobai's side and said.

"Then... do you need Mom to do anything?"

"No need. You and dad just need to be there together."

"It's good that Mommy doesn't need to perform."

Su Xiaobai let out a sigh of relief.

"No problem. Go wake Dad up. Mom will prepare breakfast for you."

Su Xiaobai agreed immediately.

Today was the last day of the next semester of her son's kindergarten. It was reasonable for her parents to accompany her.

"Okay!"

Mu Rong Lian Su immediately smiled.

Su Xiaobai looked at her son. He seemed to be very happy that he and Murong could attend the parent-teacher conference.

Usually, Murong was not at home, but her son seemed to care about this.

Sigh!

This was the nature of Murong's job. There were fewer gatherings and more separation. It seemed that he would have to bring his son closer to Murong in the future, in case his son lacked fatherly love.

At school.

"Parents, students, we are going to enter the most exciting part of the performance. It will be the final report!"

After the parent-teacher conference, Teacher Zhang looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

"Next, we will invite the host on stage."

After Teacher Zhang's words, everyone applauded.

On the stage, the small host held the microphone and said with a smile:

"Welcome, children and uncles and aunties, to the class one's report performance."

"The summer wind blows our heartstrings. Let us enjoy the first program of class one, poetry recital," Summer Wind. "

With that, he elegantly exited the stage.

Su Xiaobai looked at the young host on stage. He was about the same age as her son, but the typhoon was steady and steady. He seemed to be very experienced.

Su Xiaobai could not help feeling a little envious in her heart. Should she also nurture her son to learn how to be a broadcast host in the future?

Perhaps her son's temperament was even better than his.

Half an hour later.

Su Xiaobai looked at the wave after wave of shows but did not see her son's figure. She could not help but feel anxious.

Where did her son go? Why did she not see him for so long? Was he in trouble?

Just as Su Xiaobai was anxious, a program ended and the little host went on stage again. He smiled and said,

"Is the program of the little friends attractive?"

"The happy times are always short. In the end, we will welcome the last program of class one, a two-person chorus performance," The Happy Family. "

As the applause faded, the music slowly began to play.

Su Xiaobai was just about to get up and look for Mu Rong Lian Su when she saw him slowly walking up from behind the scenes.

"I have a home, father and mother..."

He wore a white shirt and his expression was a little nervous.

Su Xiaobai's heart suddenly became excited. It turned out that her son also had a show to perform.

She was like a fan as she looked at the little person on stage.

She only saw him smile at Su Xiaobai and sing:

"Daddy loves Mommy, Mommy loves Daddy."

A girl's voice was heard and Alice walked up the stage in a pink dress.

"But I'm the family's greatest treasure..."

"I love dad and mom..."

The two of them walked to the stage hand in hand and sang in unison, "We are a happy family..."

Su Xiaobai looked at her son and felt very touched.

No wonder his son wanted her and Murong Du to attend today's parent-teacher conference.

He had really put in a lot of effort.

Wasn't this song the story of every ordinary family?

A loving family was the best gift parents could give their children.

No one in the family was so complete.

Murong held Su Xiaobai's hand and whispered in her ear, "We are a happy family."

Su Xiaobai nodded and tightly held Murong Mingming's hand.

After the song ended, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

The performance ended perfectly.

Su Xiaobai pulled Murong Chong onto the stage and gave her son a bouquet of flowers that Teacher Zhang had given to the parents in advance.

"Thank you, Dad, Mom."

Mu Rong Lian Su's smile was very bright and his face was full of confidence.

Su Xiaobai touched Mu Rong Lian Su's head. She could not calm down for a long time.

In the future, her son might have many chances to perform on stage, but this was the first time in his life that he would report on a performance.

She would always remember his childish voice.

...

During the summer vacation, Mu Rong Lian Su took the initiative to apply for a tutoring class to study cultural studies.

Su Xiaobai was very happy to see her son so fond of studying.

This summer vacation was spent during the delivery of the child's tuition.

On this day, Su Xiaobai looked at her son and did not have any worries.

Mu Rong Lian Su was already four years old and was about to be promoted to kindergarten middle school.

In another two years, he would be attending primary school.

Primary school in Jing City required the housing of the school district.

Su Xiaobai felt that when she had time, shouldn't she pay more attention to policies in this area?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaobai immediately chatted with Liu Qianqian about this matter.

Liu Qianqian said that she would help her pay attention and contact her as soon as there was a good house.

At night.

Su Xiaobai felt that she was completely out of energy and did not know if she had caught a cold. She felt dizzy and even had a slight fever.

Su Xiaobai forced herself to make Mu Rong Lian Su's meal. She did not even have dinner before she laid on the bed.

Mu Rong Lian Su ran to Su Xiaobai's side and touched her burning forehead. Recalling how his mother took care of him when he was sick in the past, he started to console her.

"Mom, lie down obediently. I'll get you some water to drink."

After Mu Rong Lian Su finished speaking, he covered Su Xiaobai with the blanket.

Su Xiaobai smiled. How could she get water at such a young age? What if it was scalding hot? She wanted to get up and pour water herself.

"Mom, don't move."

Mu Rong Lian Su was a little angry when he saw that she was about to get up. He said seriously, "Mom, don't move.

"How can the patient be disobedient? If he is disobedient, he will be spanked."

"You brat, how can you talk to your mother?"

Su Xiaobai was amused by Mu Rong Lian Su's words. He even had a big butt. Did he think she was a child? Little brat.

"Go to the kitchen to get some water? I think it's better not to go. Stay here obediently. "As long as you don't cause any trouble for mom, mom is fine."

She was afraid that he would be scalded by the boiling water. That would make her heart ache to death.

Nonsense. You're sick, so why are you fine? "Wang Yao asked.

Mu Rong Lian Su said in a childish voice and in a serious manner.

After that, he acted like Su Xiaobai used to coax him.

"Lie down obediently. I can get some water."

After saying that, he stomped on the ground and jogged out of the bedroom.

He looked at Mu Rong Lian Su's back. Su Xiaobai's heart was instantly filled with a huge rock. This child should not break the kettle and stab herself again.

Just as she was about to stand up and stop it, she found that her body was soft and she could not get up at all.

She wanted to remind him to be careful, but she was afraid that her words would distract her son. The words that she told him were at the tip of her tongue and she forcefully swallowed them back down.

Soon, Mu Rong Lian Su carefully carried a cup of hot water to the bed.

"Mom, be careful. It's hot."

Then he said, "Okay.

"I tried it just now, but it broke my tongue!"

"Pfft..."

Su Xiaobai suddenly laughed and her nose turned sour. She was so touched that her eyes were wet with tears.

"Silly child. Mom usually poured water for you. It was warm water that was mixed with the temperature. You poured it out from the warm pot. It was hot water."

Su Xiaobai blew on it and slowly took a sip. Then she said,

"But, thank you, son. My mother is much better."

Mu Rong Lian Su was very happy to see Su Xiaobai drink the water he poured himself.

Su Xiaobai looked at the little person in front of her and felt very subtle in her heart. She did not expect her son to be able to take care of her at such a young age.

"Dingdong..."

The doorbell rang.

"Mom, did dad come back?"

Mu Rong Lian Su asked in surprise.

"Maybe."

Su Xiaobai was also surprised.

She was about to get up when Mu Rong Lian Su waved at her.

"Mom, don't get up. I'll go open the door."

With that, he ran to the living room with small steps.

Murong Mingming was dumbfounded when he saw that it was Mu Rong Lian Su who opened the door.

"Why did you open the door? Where's mom?"

"Shh, Mom is sleeping."

Mu Rong Lian Su said carefully.

"Mom is sleeping?"

"Is your mom going to let you watch the house?"

Murong Mingming frowned.

"Dad, don't make a noise. Mom is sleeping."

Mu Rong Lian Su made a booing gesture again.

"Hubby, I'm in the bedroom."

Su Xiaobai was in the bedroom. She could not stand the conversation between the two of them anymore.

She took a deep breath and shouted as loudly as she could.

"It's all your fault. Mom is sick and you are still making noise. You woke Mom up, right?"

Mu Rong Lian Su complained to Murong Mingming with dissatisfaction on his face.

Murong Mingming walked into the bedroom and touched Su Xiaobai's forehead.

"You are sick. Why didn't you send me a message? If I didn't come back today, you would have let this stupid kid take care of you at home. "

Murong Mingming looked at his son with dissatisfaction.

"And you. How old are you? You can't even speak clearly. Is your mother sleeping? Your mom is sick!"

"Okay, I'm fine. Hubby, look, this is the hot water my son poured for me."

Su Xiaobai looked at the two of them who were suddenly ready to fight and laughed.

"That's right. I even poured hot water for my mother."

Mu Rong Lian Su was so angry that he put his hands on his hips when he heard Murong Mingming was angry at him.

"What's the use of pouring hot water? Only a straight and stupid man knows how to pour hot water. Brat, remember this. Next time your mom gets sick, if your stupid mom doesn't remember to call dad... "

"You have to remind mom that the first thing you have to do is to tell dad that mom is sick and needs someone to take care of her! " Even if dad is thousands of miles away, he will come back as soon as possible to take care of mom. "

Murong Mingming taught her.

Okay, Dad. " Mu Rong Lian Su nodded.

Su Xiaobai listened to Murong Mingming's words and felt very sweet in her heart.

She looked at the two men in front of her and was instantly touched.

She could feel Murong's worry and self-blame, and also her son's concern.

"Wife, I'll take you to the hospital."

After that, Murong Mingming said.

"No, I'm so tired. I don't want to move. I just want to lie down."

Su Xiaobai was not willing.

Murong Mingming thought about it and ran to the living room. He found a pile of medicine and gave it to Su Xiaobai.

"That medicine must be taken, right?"

"Okay."

Su Xiaobai picked a suitable medicine and took it.

"I'll take my son to do his homework. Go to sleep," she said.

Murong Mingming tucked the corner of the blanket for Su Xiaobai and said with a smile.

"Okay," Su Xiaobai said.

Su Xiaobai nodded and soon fell asleep.