Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 82 Little Treasure Airsickness
Xiaobai is a dog Lan Xiaobao raised before, a rare pure white Erha.

It looks good, and it can be playful and cute.

He was only two years old at the time, and he fell in love with it as soon as he saw it, and finally took it home as he wished.

Therefore, he also has a small partner.

But just last year, in an accident, this Erha died trying to save him.

"." Fu Xiao was obviously irritated by such a metaphor, and looked at him with gritted teeth, "Are you comparing me to a dog?"

"Ah?" Lan Xiaobao didn't understand for a moment why Uncle Fu was so angry, he pondered for a while, and comforted him, "Uncle Fu, don't worry, Xiaobai is so good, he won't mind comparing you with him of."

Fu Xiao: "."

He glared at a certain little guy viciously, then leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

You can't hit, you can't scold, you can't still beat him, you can only see and see.

He felt that if this guy followed him back, it would definitely be a big trouble for him.

But he has the power to refute?
not at all.

I think he is also well-known in the medical field, but he was reduced to the point where he was bullied by a brat.

I don't know who this stinky boy is following, he's so weird, it's a headache.

"Uncle Fu"

Ran Lan Xiaobao hadn't finished speaking when he heard a voice from the entrance, his eyes lit up.

Fu Xiao, who pretended to be asleep, breathed a sigh of relief, and he was back.

Lan Xiaobao put on his shoes, opened his hands, and ran over, but stopped in front of Si Lan.

Looking up at Si Lan's tired expression, he asked worriedly, "Princess, are you feeling well?"

"A little tired."

She knew what she looked like at the moment, so she didn't hide anything.

Lan Xiaobao pursed her mouth, and after seeing her change her shoes, she took her hand: "We're tired, let's go and rest first."

He moved carefully, for fear that Si Lan would fall or bump into something.

Si Lan did not refuse the offer.

I went back to my room, washed it briefly, and fell on the bed.

It is indeed exhausting to have a large memory suddenly flooding into my mind.

Seeing that she was asleep, Lan Xiaobao climbed onto the bed, touched her forehead, and then touched his own.

I didn't feel any different from myself, so I went out with confidence.

But not long after he left, Si Lan didn't sleep soundly——

She seems to have come to a paradise, with beautiful scenery and smog, like a fairyland.

"Brother, it hurts, hehe."

A soft and waxy voice that belonged to a little girl, the words uttered in a childish voice entered the ears.

Si Lan walked towards the source of the sound, and within a few steps, he saw a two-year-old girl sitting on a big rock in front of her, and a ten-year-old half-grown boy squatting in front of Qi.

The clothes they wear are not modern, more like ancient times.

The boy rolled up her trouser legs and saw the skin on her knees.

The fleshy and tender skin made the boy dare not move rashly.

Just when Si Lan thought he would take her back to apply medicine, he saw the boy put his hand on the little girl's wound, but in a split second, the spot that was still dripping with blood just now was spotless and flawless. Hurt.

The little girl said happily, "Brother, you are really amazing."

The boy got up, touched her head, and asked softly, "Can you still go?"

The little girl blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, opened her hands, and said confidently and confidently in a childlike voice: "Brother, hug."

"Okay, brother hug."

The boy knelt down and picked up the little girl.

The little girl circled his neck naturally, with skillful movements, obviously she often did this.

On the way back, the boy said softly:
"You sneaked out this time, but uncle and aunt were in a hurry. When you get home in a while, you have to admit your mistake first, understand?"

The little girl hugged the boy's hand tightly, looking sullen.

The boy patted her on the back reassuringly:

"Don't worry. Uncle and aunt love you very much. They won't beat you. They can only say a few words. If they really want to beat you, then brother will take it for you, okay?"

The little girl shook her head: "No, my brother will hurt too."

"Brother is a boy, not as delicate as our Bao'er, it doesn't matter if you get hit a few times." The boy laughed.

"." The little girl was silent for a long time before she spoke again, "Brother, can you take me with you when you go to work next time?

"This time you said you would come back in ten days at most, but you left for a month."

Hearing the accusation-like words, the boy was obviously taken aback, and then asked softly: "Did Bao'er sneak out to find brother?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded heavily.

The boy stopped and looked at the little girl with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault that made Bao'er worry."

The little girl buried her head in the boy's neck and said nothing.

The two soon came to a mansion with the word "Lan Mansion" hanging on it.

The people guarding the gate of the mansion hurried forward: "Master."

Different from his attitude towards the little girl, he is expressionless and indifferent when facing the person who seems to be a servant at this moment.

After entering the mansion, he went directly to the front hall.

In the hall, the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

Si Lan saw one of the people inside, and his face was very similar to that of the missing third lady of the Jian family that Fu Xiao had investigated.

And beside her, sat a man with a refined temperament and a handsome face.

The boy walked up to the two and said respectfully, "Uncle, aunt."

"Just come back." The woman looked at the little girl buried in his bed, and said coldly, "Lan Bao'er, come here!"

That tone, let people listen, is very angry.

"Auntie, it's because I didn't come back at the time agreed with Bao'er that she sneaked out." The boy said solemnly, "If Auntie wants to punish, then punish me."

Lan Baoer struggled in his arms, and the boy put her on the ground.

Although she knew in her heart that she had done something wrong, Lan Bao'er was very dissatisfied with her mother's attitude, she felt wronged and started to cry.

This sudden change made everyone present panic.

Even if the man couldn't sit still, he strode forward and knelt down in front of the little girl:

"Bao'er, what's the matter? Are you wronged? Tell Dad, Dad will help you vent your anger."

"Wuwu." She choked up tears while she was shedding tears, "Mother doesn't love Bao'er, so she will know how bad Bao'er is."

"Do you think you can get rid of the fact that you fled without permission by crying?" The woman obviously didn't accept this.

The man coaxed the little girl helplessly: "Be good, Bao'er, don't cry. Your mother is worried about you, so she is so angry. After knowing that you ran out, she hasn't eaten all day, and she hasn't eaten until now." Still hungry."

Hearing this, Lan Xiaobao stopped crying, pouted, walked up to the woman and held her hand:
"Mother, Bao'er is hungry, can you eat with me?"

The woman stared at her for a while, then nodded under the eyes of her husband and nephew.

Seeing that she agreed, Lan Bao'er jumped straight into her trap.

The woman's complexion was moved, the coldness faded away, and it turned into helplessness and doting, and patted her small head.

The whole family sat at the dining table, talking and laughing, making Si Lan, who was watching from the side, envious.

"Princess, princess?" Seeing that she was still crying while sleeping, Lan Xiaobao was so anxious that he took off his shoes, got on the bed, wiped her tears with his sleeve, and murmured, "Princess, are you doing it?" Nightmare?"

The chattering sound in his ears made Si Lan open his eyes.

A pair of watery phoenix eyes soaked with tears met a pair of clear, beautiful eyes filled with worry.

"Princess, are you awake?" Lan Xiaobao said happily.

Si Lan closed her eyes, only to realize that there were tears on her face.

She wiped it up silently.

"Did the princess have a nightmare?" Lan Xiaobao asked.

Si Lan patted his head: "It's not a nightmare, it's a sweet dream."

Isn't that kind of life what she longed for since she was a child?

"Ah?" Lan Xiaobao was smart, but he was still young, so he asked incomprehensibly, "Why is Meimeng crying?"

Si Lan didn't know how to explain, so he changed the topic: "What time is it?"

Lan Xiaobao: "It's seven o'clock, dinner is ready, I'll call you."

"Then let's go." Si Lan lifted the quilt.

Lan Xiaobao watched her walk into the bathroom, his little mind was entangled with what happened just now.

Don't sweet dreams make people feel happy?

The princess cried very sadly, but she said it was a sweet dream.

She must have said that on purpose because she was afraid that she would be worried!

Three days later, Wen Yan left.

Si Lan and the others also bought air tickets for the day's return trip.

Lan Xiaobao was flying for the first time, and Si Lan was worried that he would not get used to it, so he did a lot of preparatory work, which made Fu Xiao straight-talking.

However, in the end, it was of no use.

Lan Xiaobao was a little novel at first, but after a while he felt bored.

Si Lan asked the flight attendant for a glass of milk, let him drink it, covered him with a blanket, and let him sleep.

This road is too boring, sleep will make time pass faster.

It was past three o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the airport in City C.

"Xiaobao, we're here." Si Lan called the people around him.

She didn't hear a response, she thought he was fast asleep, and was about to carry him off the plane.

When she saw the pale and blue face with cold sweat on her forehead, she panicked and hurriedly picked him up.

"Xiaobao, talk to me."

She tried her best to look calm, but her trembling voice still betrayed her restlessness.

"It looks like he might be airsick." Fu Xiao came over with his luggage, "Let's get off the plane first, and go back and give him some medicine. After a few days of rest, he'll be fine."

"You take the luggage, let me carry it." He stretched out his hand.

Although this little guy is only over five years old, he still weighs 34 catties.

Si Lan pursed her lips: "I'll hug myself."

It was because she was too careless that she didn't find anything unusual along the way.

In a daze, Lan Xiaobao put his bracelet on Si Lan's neck.

Si Lan hugged him with one hand, and patted his back with the other to comfort him.

"Wait." Fu Xiao called to stop her.

Si Lan stopped and looked over suspiciously.

Fu Xiao put a peaked cap on her head, and put on a mask for her:
"In China, it's no different than abroad. Even if you haven't become popular yet, you're not a completely unknown newcomer. If you go out in such a big way, isn't it for those entertainment news materials?"

She has prepared for these things, but because of Xiaobao's accident, she forgot.

When the two left the airport, they saw a relatively low-key Bentley parked on the side of the road.

Suddenly, the driver's door opened, and the people inside came out.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows.

No wonder Si Lan refused to let Mama Wu pick her up.

Si Lan sat in the back seat because he was hugging someone, while Fu Xiao sat in the co-pilot.

"Drive slowly, Xiaobao is a little airsick and uncomfortable." Si Lan said to Li Xuyao.

Li Xuyao: "Okay."

At this time in the early morning, there were basically no cars on the road. Even at a relatively full speed, I arrived home in about an hour.

Si Lan carried Lan Xiaobao back to the room, wiped his body for him, changed his clothes, and then walked out.

She asked Fu Xiao: "The medicine you said?"

Fu Xiao went back to his room to get it.

Only now did Si Lan have a chance to have a good talk with Li Xuyao:

"It's too late today, go back and rest first, and come over to eat tomorrow when the little guy is better."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you driving me away so soon?" Li Xuyao ​​asked.

Si Lan: "."

This expressionless complaining words, no matter how you look at it, it is against harmony.

After a while, Fu Xiao came out with the medicine: "Kids take half a pill, please feed him with water."

"Yeah." Si Lan took it and asked, "Is it bitter?"

"You try?" Fu Xiao smiled.

Si Lan really put it to his mouth and tasted it, and he could accept it, so he went to pour hot water.

Take the medicine and go back to the room.

Li Xuyao ​​walked in after her.

"Let me hold him," he said.

Si Lan shook his head:

"You help me carry the medicine. This little guy is very sensitive to the smell of people around him. You are relatively unfamiliar to him, which may attract resistance."

As she said that, she sat on the bed, hugged Lan Xiaobao, who was restlessly asleep, and called him softly: "Xiaobao, wake up, take the medicine and go back to sleep, okay?"

Her voice was unprecedentedly gentle, her whole body glowed with soft radiance, and her appearance of patiently coaxing people made people feel excited.

Lan Xiaobao subconsciously hugged the familiar person beside him, and opened his eyes in a daze.

His face was still pale, he was small and huddled in Si Lan's cradle, his eyes that were trying to open were full of mist, like a fragile porcelain doll.

"Mom." The soft voice was a little hoarse.

Seeing this pitiful little appearance made Si Lan's heart ache slightly, she said softly: "Little treasure, be good, we won't feel sick after taking the medicine."

Li Xuyao ​​put the bowl in her hand, and Si Lan fed him with a spoon.

She feeds it, and Lan Xiaobao drinks it.

Soon, the medicine will run out.

Li Xuyao ​​took the bowl, and Si Lan wiped his mouth for him, fed him some warm water, and then put him back on the bed.

Lan Xiaobao grabbed her neck tightly, and refused to let go no matter what, so Si Lan had to lie down, and she gave Li Xuyao ​​a sorry look.

Li Xuyao ​​didn't care, put down the bowl in his hand temporarily, and took off her shoes: "You should sleep well, too."

While covering her with the quilt, he said softly.

After that, when he left, he turned off the lights and took away the bowl containing the medicine.

(End of this chapter)