Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Until they arrived at the nursing home, the little milk baby and the arithmetic system could not agree.

A favor and arrogance, very good at making use of every mistake in the arithmetic system, and a arrogance that does not want to encourage the little host.

The two sides are deadlocked.

The buildings of the sanatorium appeared in front of them.

There are flowers and trees all around, surrounding the huge sanatorium, standing on the tree-lined road, all the sounds of the birds are crisp.

This is an environment that is difficult to have in a big city today. The air is fresh, the environment is quiet, and nature can be personally enjoyed.

Qin Ping has been here many times, familiar with the road, stepping on his long legs, and walking forward.

I walked a few meters away and found no one. Looking back, I found that the little milk baby was holding the carnations, refusing to move far away.

"If you try harder, the flower will die."

The little milk baby quickly let go.

"Fortunately, it's okay, these flowers are too fragile, it's not Lele's fault."

"Well, it's not your fault."

Qin Ping turned back, bent over, and took Qin Lele's hand, "Let's go, mother should be painting at this time."

"draw?"

The little milk baby's attention was immediately drawn away.

"Does Ma Ma paint? I don't know."

"She is a painter, very talented, and famous before she fell ill," Qin Ping took Qin Lele to the depths of the nursing home. I have written a few strokes, but there are not many works."

He knew all these things through the eloquence of the staff.

Every time I came to visit, my mother was lying in bed, and he didn't make it to the few days when she was healthy.

I heard that my mother drew a picture, and I did it on and off for four years, but I didn't finish it, and I didn't let them see it.

This year, my mother was able to get up and go to the lake to paint more often. They all thought it was a better situation. However, after checking their bodies, the doctor told them that maybe their mother would not live in the New Year.

The so-called good condition is a kind of chronic rebirth, a kind of foreseeing that the time of death is approaching, and the determination to leave the last painting.

The little baby was struggling to keep up with Da Ge Ge's pace, suddenly felt a pain from her hand, looked at it in surprise, and found Da Ge Ge firmly clenched her hand, and then looked at Da Ge Ge's face.

There was a trace of sadness in Da Ge Ge's stern expression.

He tried to hide, but couldn't hide it.

The little milk girl pursed her lips and stopped talking.

She made up her mind that no matter what Ma Ma treats her, she will heal her.

Not only to repay the kindness of giving birth to her, but also for Da Ge Ge.

Da Ge Ge must like Ma Ma very much, because Ma Ma, initially treated her so badly.

Ye Ru is drawing.

This is the lakeside of the sanatorium, the lake is sparkling, and occasionally a few white gulls pass by, the shore is full of green weeping willows, and there are blooming flowers nearby, intertwined with colors.

Everywhere is vibrant, but her life is fading.

Ye Ru accepted this result more than four years ago.

She just wants to finish the painting before the end of her life.

I just moved two pens and couldn't help but cough.

"Ahem."

He took off the handkerchief that covered his nose and mouth, and looked down, it was full of dots of blood.

Ye Ru, who was over forty but still as beautiful as a flower, peeked at the caretaker who was not far away, carefully hid the handkerchief, changed a new one, and prepared to continue painting.

Her expression is very smart, she doesn't seem like a dying person at all.

There are footsteps gradually approaching.

Ye Ru, who had already become dull, didn't hear this sound, and couldn't tell that it was a big and a small sound.

It's just that, as if telepathically, the paintbrush that he held well in his hand suddenly fell.

Heart palpitated.

Ye Ru turned around.

Two people came to the end of the trail.

The tall and serious face is her eldest son.

She owes this child a lot, but this child is the most diligent in the nursing home.

The one who followed the eldest son crampedly was a little naughty baby.

Chubby, chubby, with big watery eyes, small nose, fleshy cheeks, small hands, short legs, and little dumplings, so cute.

She has never seen this child.

She clearly realized that this child was her daughter Qin Lele.

In the past four years, worried about her mood swings, and because of her fate, her husband has never allowed her to visit Qin Lele, nor did she allow her to see her daughter's photos and videos.

"Ahem."

Ye Ru coughed immediately, without precaution for a while, bloodshot oozing from his palm and dripping on the white skirt.

"Mother!"

Qin Ping stepped forward quickly and immediately supported Ye Ru.

He dared not use too much effort, and there was obvious panic and panic on his face.

"Mother!"

The caretaker rushed over.

The little milk baby also ran over, she tightly squeezed the carnation, her big eyes were watery in an instant.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ru patted his son's hand away and smiled at Qin Lele.

"Come here and let mom take a good look at you."

Qin Lele ran over and lay on her knees, "Mama, you are Lele's Mama!"

Shaking hands patted Qin Lele's head.

"very nice."

Ye Ru burst into tears.

"It's great, seeing that you are so healthy, mom..."

"Mother!"

"Ma Ma!"

The doctor came, and after an examination, he warned Qin Ping disapprovingly.

"The patient's condition is severe and can't stand the irritation. I have talked about it many times."

Qin Ping: "Is there no other treatment plan?"

The doctor sighed: "Your father and I are old friends. If we really have one, will I still hide? Your mother's situation is very special, and any scientific treatment plan will not work. I have always wondered why the human body ’S organs will suddenly fail to this point."

Qin Ping sent the doctor away, and habitually looked down, but did not see Qin Lele, his pupils shrank sharply.

Gao Kai has been following him all the time. Seeing this, he quickly explained.

"The little lady went to see the lady."

Qin Ping: "No, I can't let my mother see her, my mother can't stand the stimulation!"

He thought that it was one thing for father to blame Qin Lele for hurting her mother, because it was one thing for grandma to believe that Qin Lele was the lone star of the gods. Sending Qin Lele to Taoist temple definitely meant to keep her away from her mother.

He shouldn't have brought Qin Lele here.

in the room.

This is a moderately sized room, but the dress is very warm, the lavender and beige are matched properly, and it reveals elegance and gentleness everywhere, just like the woman in front of me.

Little milk baby's eyes are red.

"Mama likes Lele."

Seeing Ye Ru at the first glance, she came to this conclusion.

"Lele must save Ma Ma, Lele will use skills now."

[Divine Mathematical System: No skills can be used with different conditions. For example, the King of Kung Fu can only be used by you, and Magic Rejuvenation can only be used on other people, and can only be used three times a day. 】

"Lele knows."

Holding Ye Ru's hand, Qin Lele closed his eyes, meditating in his heart the formula for using skills.

A faint white light surrounded Ye Ru.