flashy wedding

Chapter 690
I only heard the old man say: "Your brother has dropped out of school."

"what!"

Baby He stood up from the sofa in shock.

She was very anxious: "My brother is studying very well, how could he drop out of school? Uncle, do you know why he dropped out of school?"

"It seems to be infected by some kind of virus..." the old man said, calmly: "Now you need a lot of medical expenses, but as far as I know, your parents seem to have some differences on this issue , if your brother's illness continues like this, I'm afraid..."

"Are you going to save him?"

He Baobao asked, looking at him expectantly.

The old man nodded.

"Yes, as long as you promise me."

"Okay!" Baby He nodded anxiously, standing in front of the old man, her eyes were red: "I promise you, Uncle, I promise you!"

"very good."

The old man got a satisfactory answer and finally laughed.

Baby He wanted to cry.

But what right did she have to cry?
Isn't this result what she always wanted?

"The winter solstice will be in a few days. I will let you and Dong Ting come to my house for dinner. Remember to cooperate with my arrangement, you know?"

"Um……"

Baby He responded.

The old man slowly stood up from the sofa.

But the next moment, his sleeve was grabbed.

He turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Uncle, you must remember to save your brother!"

"Okay." The old man nodded, he thought for a while, and then said: "Dong Ting will be back tonight, baby, Uncle doesn't like people who don't keep their word, you know?"

"I remember……"

"very good."

The old man brushed her away, put his hands behind his back, and walked out slowly.

Baby He sat alone in the living room for a long time.

at night.

When He Dongting entered the house, the whole house was very quiet.

The butler stood by, taking his coat with both hands.

"Where's baby?"

He Dongting asked a question.

In fact, he knew that girl had already fallen asleep.

But I still want to ask a question.

"Miss Baby has already fallen asleep." The housekeeper replied aloud.

He Dongting nodded, and walked upstairs.

The butler followed behind him.

He hesitated to speak: "Chief...today Miss Baby, she, she is not in a good mood..."

"Having lost your temper with you?" He Dongting said something with a smile in his tone: "I know you have called several times, and the assistant has told me. That girl said she misses me?"

"Yes."

The housekeeper responded, and at the end, said: "What's more, the old man is here today."

He Dongting stopped walking.

He turned around and looked at the butler: "When?"

"It was at noon today." The butler replied.

He Dongting frowned.

"What is he doing?"

"The old man and Miss Baby are alone in the living room. We don't know what they talked about."

At that scene, when the old man came over, he was followed by several guards, all guarding outside, even if he wanted to eavesdrop, he didn't have any chance.

He Dongting raised his eyebrows.

He went upstairs in silence.

When I opened the door and walked into the bedroom, the whole room was dim and vague, and there seemed to be some movement on the big bed.

The man strode over.

He turned on the wall lamp and bent down to examine the girl on the bed.

"baby?"

His voice was gentle.

The girl was originally lying on her side, but after hearing the man's voice, she slowly turned around.

Her face was full of tears.

"baby!"

He Dongting was surprised, and quickly put the girl into his arms, feeling distressed: "Good boy, what's the matter?"

His little princess would hide in bed alone and cry alone. Just thinking about this scene made him feel distressed enough.

"I hurt..."

The girl nestled into his arms, sobbing: "Stomach hurts..."

"Stomachache?"

He Dongting frowned.

"Eating indiscriminately?"

"No." The girl shook her head, took his big hand and put it on her belly, and said weakly, "Brother rub it for me."

"it is good."

He Dongting sat sideways on the side of the bed, leaned over, and hugged the girl into his arms, while gently rubbing her belly.

After a while, he asked slowly, "Is it time for letters?"

"Hmm..." The girl closed her eyes and lay weakly in his arms.

He Dongting sighed.

He remembered that He Baobao's letter came on time, probably in these two days.

That's why he rushed home overnight.

"Has the butler boiled brown sugar water for you?" the man asked.

Baby He shook his head.

"I don't want to drink..."

Such a little person is really charming.

He Dongting felt both distressed and helpless.

"You won't have a stomachache if you drink brown sugar water, you know?" He said as he pulled the quilt over the bed, covering the girl in a nightgown tightly.

Then, he called the housekeeper outside and asked him to make brown sugar water.

The butler should go down, and go downstairs to the kitchen to start preparations.

Baby He shook his head coquettishly: "Tell him not to put ginger, it's so bad..."

"good!"

He Dongting kissed her eyelids pitifully, and said, "There won't be ginger in the brown sugar water. Be good, don't be afraid."

"Hmm..." He Baobei snorted, and burrowed into the man's arms even tighter.

Her eyes were closed, tears and sweat covered her face.

She is really hurting.

He Dongting hugged her, slowly rocked her, and coaxed her.

There was only a man's gentle voice in the whole room.

Not long after, the housekeeper brought out the brown sugar water.

He Dongting helped the girl up from the bed, let her lean on his chest, held a bowl, and personally drank the brown sugar water for her.

Baby He took a sip first, and after confirming that there were no other messy smells in it, he drank it boldly.

She quickly drank the whole bowl of brown sugar water.

Seeing him, He Dongting sighed and said, "It seems that you are still a little thirsty!"

"whee……"

Baby He looked up at him and smiled.

Her face was pale, and this smile made me feel very pitiful.

The man put her back on the bed, pushed her bangs aside, looked carefully into her eyes, and said, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)