Traveling through Xueba is full of blessings

Chapter 614 Life is full of helplessness (four more)
Along the way, Ye Boxuan thought about it for a while, and stepped on the gas pedal to hurry.

Mother Tong brought Xunyi's sisters-in-law to the door?
Violence?Can't resist the force value?

What fell on the ground?Power outage or what?

You can't talk on the phone, it's something he has to do, it's really nothing!
Ye Boxuan was a little impatient about things he couldn't grasp.

……

When he knocked on the door of Ning Xunyi's house, he frowned at the scene in the room.

What a mess of words to describe.

There were already cold meals on the table.

A plate of steamed bacon, a plate of yellow light scrambled eggs, and the rice looks not very soft.

The bacon was brought by him, Zhang Yi, and Shouhou when they came together last time.

He thought about it before sending it off, because he was afraid that Ning Xunyi couldn't cook, and this thing would solve his urgent needs, so he asked his mother to ask for some.

The milk powder was open, and it was also sent by him, and it is now scattered on the window sill.

Milk powder exposed to sunlight?Do you not attract ashes if you expose your mouth?

As soon as you enter the door, you can see where the rice Zhang Yi sent to Ning Xunyi was placed last time, and where it is still piled up now.

Ye Boxuan almost couldn't help sighing.

He is obsessed with cleanliness, and he can't see chaos.

His son's and daughter's playrooms are all neat and orderly now, and both babies know that if the room is in a mess, dad will yell twice.

Ning Xunyi's face flushed red, feeling ashamed and anxious: "Brother Boxuan, what should I do?" After calling Ye Boxuan, there were tears in her eyes unconsciously, crying, sobbing softly.

"What should I do? What happened? What happened?"

As soon as Ye Boxuan finished speaking, Tongtong cried out in pain, the hoarse voice of a one-year-old child sounded particularly frightening.

"Daddy? Daddy!" The child's complexion was very bad. He called his daddy and coughed twice, wrinkling his whole face while coughing.

"Brother Boxuan, Tongtong has phlegm in his throat, he still doesn't spit it out, he just swallows the phlegm he coughs up." Ning Xunyi choked up, holding back tears amid Ye Boxuan's speechless expression.

Ye Boxuan picked up Tongtong, his voice unconsciously severe: "What's the use of crying? Hurry up and get your things, let's go to the hospital!"

In fact, I was a little dissatisfied with Ning Xunyi in my heart. After calling myself here, you are a mother, and you can carry the child to the hospital.

With his hands constantly moving, Ye Boxuan coaxed: "Tongtong is good, don't cry, don't cry." In fact, he didn't understand, and he didn't take care of his child when he was more than one year old.

"Bo Xuan, Brother Boxuan, I've been sent to the hospital. The doctor said that I need to take medicine for observation. I called you here because..." Ning Xunyi covered her face and turned her head.

Ye Boxuan was puzzled, holding Tongtong back and forth, waiting for Ning Xunyi to continue.

"Tongtong is so pitiful. He is so uncomfortable and still calls him Dad, I just want to..."

Ning Xunyi suddenly sat on the sofa and broke down crying. Tongtong coughed and whimpered when she heard her mother's cry.

This time Ning Xunyi no longer avoided Ye Boxuan:
"I just want you to put on the military uniform, let Tongtong take a look, just take a look, and coax him. He lost his father when he was so young, and misses his father when he is sick..."

Ye Boxuan hugged the child and looked at Ning Xunyi, who was sitting on the sofa crying with his shoulders relaxed and covering his face with his hands and slumped over, feeling heavy at this moment.

The strength of the military wife always has to bear a lot. This price makes the listener sad.

Ye Boxuan looked down at his clothes in embarrassment. He was at home on his day off, and in order to be consistent with Xia Tian and his children, he seldom wore military uniforms.

Ye Boxuan touched Tongtong's small face with his big hand, touched the child's forehead with his lips to test the temperature, and it was also a gesture of comfort, and said softly: "Tongtong, be stronger, huh?"

I know in my heart that children don't understand at all, but I can only comfort them in the way of adults.

Putting the child in the crib, in case Tongtong would stand up and fall out, Ye Boxuan said in a deep voice, "Look carefully."

When he turned his head again, he opened the closet and found Tong Haoran's military uniform without any mistakes.

On a scorching hot day, Ye Boxuan put on half of his sleeves and put on his military uniform, and stood in front of Tongtong, hearing the child's slightly surprised cry: "Daddy?"

very sad...

Sweep the floor, plow the floor, clean the table, clean the window sill, check the power supply, and organize the rice and white noodles in the kitchen.

Ye Boxuan's back was already covered with a layer of sweat, which soaked through his clothes and stained the military uniform outside.

"Didn't the doctor tell you the specific method?" Ye Boxuan was doing the work at hand, deliberately lingering in front of Tongtong, and asking.

"I prescribed Huatan Granule. Just now... I was under too much pressure. I have been drinking it for several days, but it still doesn't feel better."

"understand."

When Ye Boxuan first entered the room, he could indeed be said to be irritable.

The days have become like this, coupled with the boredom of a hot day.

But after the few words of Ning Xunyi just now, Ye Boxuan felt that he should be more patient. After all, Tongtong was small and very pitiful, and the mother and daughter were helpless.

Xunyi was once the treasure in Grandpa Ning's hands, no wonder she knows nothing!

With such a family background, Haoran still has her temper after marriage, she is already strong enough to be able to do this now.

Ye Boxuan was doing the last job, wiping the dust on the window frame with a rag, carefully recalling in his mind how Xia Tian used the small bowl to coax a cough.

"My daughter did the same for a while. I remember that your sister-in-law often hugged the baby, patted her on the back, knocked her up, down, left, and right, and fed her water more than ten times a day, saying that it was good for local inflammation. No, you try."

Ning Xunyi looked up at Ye Boxuan amidst Tongtong's coughing and calling her father, and said softly:
"I'm still a doctor, and I'm not as good as Xia and my sister-in-law in many ways. It seems that I should learn more. At that time, I was anxious to take my child to see a doctor. Tongtong was crying and screaming in the hospital. My pediatric colleagues and I didn't ask much about it."

Ye Boxuan nodded, seeing that the child with a drooping head was sleepy and about to take a nap, he whispered:

"Also, when the child is resting, if you throw your hand, you must clean up the house more, especially the window sills and window frames, wipe more.

Dust is everywhere, and even a small wind blows Tongtong's stomach.

No, unexpected, if you do it every day, you will naturally form a habit.If you didn't do these chores before, you will inevitably be negligent.

The ground needs to be tidied up too.He is more than one year old now, can walk and jump, bends down to pick up things on the ground, grabs things and stuffs them in his mouth, eats all the ashes in his stomach, Tongtong is easy to get sick. "

Ning Xunyi swayed the child back and forth and coaxed her. Hearing this, her face turned red this time:

"Understood, Brother Boxuan." After speaking, he lowered his head, completely embarrassed.

Ye Boxuan sat on the "renewed" Tongjia sofa, waiting for Tongtong to fall asleep.

This child is indeed very dependent on the military uniform. When he is about to squint, he will suddenly turn his little head to take a look, and when his eyelids are about to close, he will cough twice and take a look.

At this time, Ye Boxuan would get up and go to the side of Ning Xunyi's mother and son, and pat Tongtong in Ning Xunyi's arms to show comfort, so that the child can see clearly that he is still...

(End of this chapter)