Sure enough, when it comes to ugliness, Yang Songshu subconsciously wants to withdraw his hand, but this time he has a long memory. He is afraid of falling Xue Xueer, so he doesn't exert himself. His hand has always been on Xue Xueer's hand.

Even if the struggle fails.

Anyway, xiaoxueer saw it.

"Xiaoxueer, do you think this pinhole is too ugly?" Yang Songshu's tone had a trace of grievance.

If not expected, Xue Xueer comforted him: "no, these are the symbols of Yang Songshu's children's courage! You see, many children cry during injection and infusion. They cry badly!"

"But Yang Songshu didn't, right? Look at so many pinholes in your hand. You didn't quietly wipe your tears. How brave!"

To deal with children, we should use the children's set, coax him well, and make up for his self-esteem bit by bit. Only in this way can we speak well.

Yang Songshu was much better. He looked up and asked, "really?"

"Of course!" Xue Xueer showed him the back of her hand: "you see my hand is white, but I've been sick before. Do you know why I don't have a pinhole?"

Yang Songshu shook his head.

Xue Xueer smiled and said, "that's because I'm afraid of injections, too! So I dare not let the nurse sister prick it, but Yang Songshu dares. Isn't it great?"

It sounds like that. That's what happened.

It seems that Yang Songshu is not afraid to face these pinholes in his hands, but when he mentions to leave here and go to the county town, Yang Songshu still can't lift up.

Xue Xueer sighed in her heart, but in order to do a good job in Yang Songshu's ideological work, she still said actively: "you see, you have acquiesced to my statement, right? But if you are sick and don't want to treat it, you are not a brave child!"

"Little Xueer just wants to play with brave children."

There was nothing in front of him. When he heard the sentence behind him, Yang Songshu panicked: "well, I'll get medical treatment, and then I'll come back, okay?"

In fact, he didn't dare to say whether he would come back or not, but he was afraid that he wouldn't see xiaoxueer.

"Of course!" Xue Xueer smiled and suddenly thought of something and stretched out her little thumb: "then we have to pull the hook. You can't lie to me."

Of course, Yang Songshu was willing to pull the hook. After they pulled the hook, Yang Songshu showed his first smile.

He hasn't been so relaxed for a long time.

As soon as they had finished their discussion, they heard a sound of footsteps outside. Yang Songshu's parents rushed in.

Yang's father's clothes and hair have been all messed up by the wind. He is eager even in his eyes.

"You child, why do you run around without saying hello? Tell me, if you have another chance, how can you let your parents live?!" Yang's father raised his hand to beat the child, but in the end, he didn't have the heart to hold Yang Songshu in his arms.

This is their heart meat. It's the baby born after his daughter-in-law fought her life.

But the child has been in poor health since he was born. The doctor said that he might have some minor diseases and pain in the future.

That's not surprising.

Yang's mother was about to collapse. They just held the child and cried.

Mrs. Xue sighed, held xiaoxueer tightly in her arms and touched her forehead: "xiaoxueer, your mother loves you so much. At the beginning, she suffered a lot for you..."

Maybe it was with emotion. Old lady Xue couldn't help saying a few more words with Xue Xueer.

Xue Xueer also fell into silence. How could she report a 'sense of atmosphere' after a good registration, which made her nose a little sour.

It's certainly not easy to be a mother. She will always remember the kindness of her family to her.

"Milk ~ you raise xiaoxueer so big, you are also hard!" Xue Xueer said, "when xiaoxueer grows up, we must make milk live a good life!"

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