The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 340 Mother, why is she sick?
Mr. Xu learned that it was Lin Weixu on the boat who let them board the boat, so he went over to thank Lin Weixu in person and wanted to pay Lin Weixu for the ticket.

Lin Weixu didn't shirk away after hearing this, and patted the little guy lying on her lap, "Get up."

Xiaoxie rubbed her eyes and got up from Lin Weixu's lap, muttering indistinctly, "Mother..."

Lin Weixu talked to Xiaoying, Xiaoying said "Oh" unhappily, raised his disheveled head, stared at his big eyes, took the money handed over by the person in front of him, and put it into his backpack In the purse of the charge.

After doing this, I just went back to sleep on my mother's lap again.

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, a little astonished, seeing the boatman sailing, he had no choice but to hold the child and sit down opposite the small tea table next to him.

From Mr. Xu's perspective, we can see that Lin Weixu is holding the paper pressed on the wooden board with only one hand, and seems to be drawing something seriously, while the very delicate and cute child is lying on Lin Weixu's sleep in a daze Sleep.

Mr. Xu looked at this scene for a long time, and couldn't help repeating another sentence: "I really appreciate it very much, thank you Miss Lin."

Lin Weixu said "Yes", without raising his eyelids again, he lowered his head and concentrated on drawing the route of the water project.

Not long after, the child in Mr. Xu's arms coughed softly.

Mr. Xu had no choice but to look away, wrapped the blanket around the little guy tightly, and gently patted the little guy on the back to coax him.

At this time, the tips of Xiaosha's ears moved slightly, as if he heard the little girl's cough in a daze. Looking over, I finally saw the little girl lying in the man's arms with a pale face and tightly closed eyelashes.

It looks about the size of a shark.

Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, her little hand subconsciously grabbed her mother's cuff, raised her head and asked in a low voice: "Mother, is she sick?"

"Really." Lin Weixu took the time to glance at the sleepy little guy, "Did you sleep well?"

Xiaosha rubbed her wrist and nodded.

Lin Weixu stopped the paintbrush in his hand, opened the lid of the freshly warmed milk can, and stuffed it into Xiaosha.

Xiaosha was hungry, when he saw the milk pot, his hazy eyes suddenly lit up, his two little hands hugged the milk pot eagerly, and with a whimper, he opened his mouth and bit the pacifier, sucking up the milk contentedly coming.

Lin Weixu took this little guy for two days, and he knew best that this little guy would only sit there obediently when he was breastfeeding, not clinging to her and pestering her to ask this and that.

At this moment, the little guy's mouth was covered with a milk can, and Lin Weixu just continued to draw her sketch seriously.

Xiaojiao obediently sat next to Lin Weixu, her small mouth opened and closed, sucking milk seriously, her big eyes opened, and she looked around the surrounding mountain peaks carefully, and finally turned her eyes back, and suddenly noticed that she was sitting opposite The child who was held in Mr. Xu's arms did not know when he would wake up...

She was sucking her little finger, staring blankly at his sucking.

Xiaoying stopped sucking the milk immediately, turned her body on her back, and continued to drink the milk with a cold expression.

Xiaoying felt that he had to report this matter to his mother and not let others peep at him drinking milk, but just as Xiaoying called out "Mother" in a low voice, Lin Weixu directly threw him a sentence, "Eat it!" Let's talk after the milk."

After hearing this, Xiaosha had no choice but to say "Oh" obediently, drank the milk attentively for a while, and couldn't help turning her head back, seeing that the little one had stopped sucking her fingers, but her soft eyes were still surrounding her. Follow him around.

Xiaoying kept in mind what her mother said, sucked her milk with a cool expression on her face, and ignored her.

It wasn't until the milk was finished that Xiaojiao put the empty milk can back, tugged at Lin Weixu's cuff, and asked in a low voice, "Mother, why is she sick?"

Lin Weixu drew scribbled lines on the paper, and answered casually, "You ask others yourself."

"May I ask?"

"of course."

With Lin Weixu's permission, Xiaoyu went back to the small table and sat down properly. With an indifferent expression, she looked at the little one opposite and asked, "Why are you sick?"

The little guy didn't notice it at all, as if he was interrogating someone else.

The little one was not frightened by him, and opened his mouth, wanting to talk to Xiaoying very much, but just uttered a syllable, he couldn't restrain himself from coughing.

Mr. Xu gently followed the little boy's body, and helplessly explained to Xiaoyu who was sitting opposite: "Little Feather Sister, she has a high fever, her throat is sore, and now I can't talk to you."

Just as she was talking, Xiao Yu stretched out her warm little hands and pulled at her father's clothes.

Mr. Xu understood, raised his head and asked Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu wants to ask your name?"

Mentioning this, Xiao Shar immediately sat up straight.

Because it was the first time to introduce herself to someone since she had a name, Xiaoyu couldn't help but straighten her face and cleared her throat. The sticky voice of her little milk was rarely articulate, and she replied seriously: "I My name is Zhijiao, my mother gave me the name, Zhi means happiness, Jiao is the pride of the scorching sun, which means I was born in light and warmth—"

Before the words fell, Lin Weixu, who was sitting next to him and drawing a sketch, was silent for a moment when he heard the little guy's fluent words, and interrupted abruptly: "People just asked your name, not the meaning of your name... "

Lin Weixu was also quite helpless, as he could tell from the fact that the little guy answered fluently, Xiaoyu hadn't missed the document that was included in the genealogy these days, otherwise he wouldn't have memorized these words so familiarly, as if he was just waiting for someone Ask him this question...

Xiaoying was talking enthusiastically, when his mother interrupted him, he still felt a little bit unfinished, but his mother had already said that, so Xiaoying had no choice but to say "oh", and didn't go any further.

As for Xiaoyu, although her throat hurts, she still couldn't help saying in a hoarse voice, "The name sounds nice..."

Xiaosha's hearing is very good, the tips of his ears moved, and when he heard Xiao Yu's praise, he raised his chin calmly, very satisfied with Xiao Yu's words.

For this reason, Xiaosha decided to help Xiaoyu.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyu immediately turned her head back, and asked Lin Weixu innocently: "Mother, she is sick, can I take her down to play in the water?"

In Xiaosha's fixed thinking, if he is sick and hurts, he will be fine as long as he enters the water to raise him.

Fu Su has always done this before, and has always taught him this way.

Xiaoying wants to be a good baby in her mother's eyes, and she wants her to praise him, so she also wants to help others.

(End of this chapter)