"Good."

Mengmeng takes the hand of Baozi and asks curiously, "what's the matter with my brother and sister-in-law?"

"It's OK. It's just too tired." Due to the presence of liver and baozi, Master Chu didn't say clearly.

Mengmeng doesn't ask any more questions. She goes back to the bedroom to take a bath with her buns.

Careful liver raises head, two small arms hold firmly Chu young master's neck, soft face stick Chu young master's handsome face, "Dad, don't you love liver?"

"Nonsense." The Chu young master dislikes to avoid her full of sweat small face, "how can father not love you?"

Be careful of the little mouth of the liver, "then why don't you let the little heart go to find his mother?"

"Dad told you mom was resting."

"But my mother likes to sleep with careful liver." The little guy said reasonably, "be careful the liver will be good, not noisy mom."

"That's not OK." Master Chu refused.

Be careful that the liver is full of tears. The mouth is open and you will cry.

Master Chu quickly covered her little mouth, and his brow was wrung: "don't cry."

Careful liver don't face, grievance is not good, "careful liver to cry."

"How long does it take to cry?"

"No, I don't know."

"Two minutes?"

"A little more."

"Three minutes?"

Careful liver thought, aggrieved nods, "good."

Master Chu raised his lips to his satisfaction and cried

Take care that the liver plunges into the arms of Master Chu and wails loudly.

Dad bad!

Dad doesn't love her anymore!

Dad won't let her see mom!

Master Chu pinched the time, accurate to seconds, three minutes and one, irresistible voice: "stop, don't cry."

Watch out for the liver. The tears stop.

Young master Chu came to the tea table and took out some tissues to clean her dirty face.

A tissue covers her nose. "Push."

Be careful of your liver's sucking power and blow your nose clean.

"Great." Master Chu praised in a soft voice.

Careful liver grins, "hee hee."

It's sunny after the rain.

Master Chu called the maid to take care of the liver and go back to the bedroom for a bath. He went back to the bedroom.

Yan baozi, lying on the bed, was pale, and his ruddy lips were not bloody.

There was a morbid blue white.

Master Chu is sitting by the bed, holding her hand and kissing her from time to time.

I don't know how long she will sleep or when she will wake up.

He hoped that when she closed her eyes, she would see him. When she woke up, she would see him at first.

Time flies by.

At dinner, Mengmeng knocks on the door and asks him to go downstairs for dinner.

Young master Chu sent Mengmeng away, and he sat by the bed motionless to guard the yanbaozi.

At last, it was xiaobaozi who secretly opened the door and sneaked in.

At the sound of footsteps, Master Chu turned around, and his fierce eyes tightened the bun for a moment.

The delicate little face was tense for a moment.

Master Chu's eyes were soft, and he lowered his voice: "how is the little bun coming?"

Little baozi came to him slowly, with a milk yellow bag in his hand, and fed it to his lips.

Young master Chu didn't know why, so young baozi said angrily: "Grandpa said that dad didn't eat anything, and the body would not be able to stand it."

"So you brought food for Dad?"

"If you don't, I'll eat it myself." Small baozi wriggles to finish saying, want to lift tired small arm back.

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