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The Xiao family did not know everything about the Cui family (fa), because in the distant city of Pearl, the Xiao family was in a mess. +++ Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

After having dinner in the morning, Xiao Qingyu took Xiao Qingrong out to watch the snow. Although he was wearing a thick cloth, he did n’t respond when he returned home in the afternoon. However, after having dinner at night, Xiao Qingrong just lay on (bed chuang), the whole person. As if groggy, General Xiao noticed the situation for the first time, and hurriedly opened the door and ran downstairs.

Downstairs Xiao Qingyu has not yet (sleeping Shui), is preparing his brother's Christmas gift, intends to secretly put it on the bedside of his brother at night, so that the younger brother can find it as soon as he wakes up tomorrow morning. Blessing, I hope Xiao Qingrong will be healthy.

"Woohoo ~~~" General Xiao rushed down all the way, petting Xiao Qingyu was a wolf, which made Xiao Qingyu startled.

"General Xiao, why are you here?" He looked at General Xiao in surprise, always feeling that General Xiao was a little flustered, and reached out to think of (Touch Mo) (Touch Mo) General Xiao's head, but General Xiao turned his head toward the floor. Look up.

"You let me go upstairs?"

Xiao Qingyu reacted, General Xiao whispered again, and ran upstairs. Xiao Qingyu then reacted wrongly, and hurried upstairs, not taking care of the others.

All the way to Xiao Qingrong's room, the door was open, and General Xiao stood on the side of Xiao Qingrong's bed, shaking his tail back and forth. Picked up and reached out (mo) to touch my brother's forehead, it turned out to be hot! Scared Xiao Qingyu hurried to call people.

At 9:30, everyone just realized that (Shui Shui), Xiao Qingyu slammed the door and shouted, so that both Xiao Xiao and Mr. Xiao could not care about the other, and came to Xiao Qingrong's room wearing (sleeping Shui) clothes. Yang Sijun was the same. When he looked at Qing Rong's blushing appearance, he immediately became red-eyed.

"This is a fever. I brought the antipyretics prepared at home, and also the medicines for conditioning the body." Grandpa Xiao reached out and touched Mo Qing's forehead, and then let the family go. Medicine, and then began to diagnose the pulse.

He was serious, and Xiao Ziyan on the side was frowning. Xiao Qingyu even blamed his face. When he thought of his brother's fever, it might be because he took his younger brother to watch the snow during the day. Why do n’t you take good care of your younger brother?

He knew that his younger brother's body was bad, and it was even colder when it snowed. Now, seeing this fever, Xiao Qingyu was extremely uncomfortable.

Soon, the medicine and other things were taken over, and Xiao Qingrong was measured with a thermometer. He found that it was better, 38 ° higher, so he hurried to let Yang Sijun give the medicine. Xiao Qingrong only felt dizzy and confused. When he heard the family talk, he could only open his mouth to take medicine.

He didn't expect to have a fever, just because he just saw a snow.

This medicine was specially assigned to Xiao Qingrong by Father Xiao. He has congenital (sexual) heart disease. Naturally, he can't take the medicine outside, and it will irritate the body, so he has prepared some special medicines for his family. Xiao Qingrong commonly used drugs.

After taking the medicine, he put a towel on Xiao Qingrong's forehead. Although there were many people in the room, everyone was afraid to give one. After looking at Xiao Qingrong after taking the medicine (sleeping Shui), everyone was Worried.

The maid moved the chair, and everyone sat there. On this Christmas Eve that should have been a good sleep (Shui), everyone was guarding Xiao Qingrong. Even General Xiao was lying on the bedside, a pair of sharp The beast eye looked at everything around, full of vigilance.

Every once in a while, Xiao Qingrong will change the towel. From ten o'clock to twelve o'clock, the effect of medicine finally got up. Xiao Qingrong's body temperature dropped, returned to normal, and she lay there peacefully (sleeping Shui). .

"Grandpa, (Mi Nai) (Mi Nai), otherwise you go to (sleep Shui) first, my parents and I are here to guard my brother."

Xiao Qingyu was the most blameful for this matter (fa), so now watching everyone here guarding, I want to let Grandpa (Mi Nai) (Mi Nai) go to rest first, Grandpa (Mi Nai) ( Milk Nai) is old and can't stand it.

"No, I'm in good health with you (奶 Nai) (奶 Nai) (身 hen), I'm watching here, or I'm not assured." Grandpa Xiao refused his grandson's words, while Xiao (奶 Nai) (milk Nai) is also soothing grandson.

"You can rest assured that we are not tired, and we need Qingrong to be good."

Mr. Xiao is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his ability to condition his body is so great that he and his wife are very tough. At this moment, he is already forcing his son and daughter-in-law to take a medicated diet. Later, when people get old, their bones will be healthy.

Hearing that Grandpa (Mi Nai) (Mi Nai) didn't go to rest, Xiao Qingyu's eyes turned red, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Yang Sijun looked at his son so uncomfortably. He stretched out his hand and lowered his voice.

"Your brother is sick because of you, but don't blame yourself too much, just pay more attention to it later, otherwise, your brother wakes up and sees you cry, he is even more angry."

To appease his son, Yang Sijun also worked hard to calm down his emotions. Although Qing Rong said that the child was not very good, he was a tough character. He did not like crying. See When people cry, they are all upset.

Xiao Qingyu sucked his nose and resisted crying. He didn't actually like crying so much, but the matter involved his favorite brother. Naturally, he blamed himself a little. He was comforted by his mother and nodded.

"Well, I don't cry, my brother is going to be angry when he cries."

Xiao Ziyan looked at his son and wife like this, and then set his eyes on the child lying on the bed (bed chuang), and his heart was born with an unexplained sourness and perseverance. For ten years, he told this child I have been together for ten years and I know that this child is a good one. But why is God so blind-eyed that this child has an incurable heart disease?

Thinking of his father's plan, Xiao Ziyan had some rejection before. It was a bit difficult to accept these two days, but now when he really sees the child lying on the bed and cannot do anything, Xiao Ziyan understands his father's idea.

If it was for this child, he would definitely choose to do that, right? If you can't find the right heart in the end ...

Throughout Christmas Eve, everyone didn't feel (sleep Shui), so they kept Xiao Qingrong, and after every certain period of time it was determined that Xiao Qingrong's body was in good condition, and then he continued to guard.

That's it until eight o'clock in the morning.

The meal had been prepared downstairs, and Xiao Qingrong finally woke up from the drowsiness. His mind was still a little unclear, and he opened his eyes and saw the Xiao family.

"Well, Qing Rong woke up, how about it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mr. Xiao hurriedly asked. Everyone looked at him eagerly. After being watched, Xiao Qingrong reacted after he realized it. He seemed to have a fever. Then, look at these people wearing (sleeping Shui) clothes. Sleeping Shui), Xiao Qingrong didn't know why it was a bit sour.

"No discomfort," he said.

One word relieved everyone, and Yang Sijun hurriedly asked.

"Then you are hungry or not? Would you like to drink saliva?" As a mother, that seems to be the case. The care for children is always the most straightforward.

"... somewhat hungry."

Xiao Qingrong looked so uncomfortable so many people chose to eat in the end.

Everyone was really relieved now, and they went to change clothes one by one. Xiao Qingrong was also there to wait. At about half past eight, all the people sat downstairs to eat, and all of them suddenly became energetic.

Xiao Qingrong sat there and enjoyed the feeding of the moon and stars, but Father Xiao said that he was not ill and could not eat more. Xiao Qingrong ate half-full and stopped eating.

"I'm going to lie down and rest, you guys, too." Knowing that everyone stayed up all night for him, Xiao Qingrong said that he would continue to sleep (Shui) and let others go to rest.

The concerned people suddenly smiled, one by one, and Mr. Xiao took out a gift box from one side and brought it over.

"Wait a while, this is a Christmas present from Grandpa."

With Mr. Xiao, everyone else hurriedly took out the gifts they had prepared, all of which were carefully prepared by them. Mr. Xiao's warm jade, Xiao Ziyan's watch, and other messy gifts were all of Xiao Qingrong's interest.

After receiving these gifts, Xiao Qingrong patted General Xiao's head.

"Go, go upstairs and take the bag from my house."

Sure enough, General Xiao hurriedly ran upstairs and took out the gifts Xiao Qingrong had prepared in a few moments. The small boxes contained the gifts he prepared for the family.

The Xiao family who received the gift was very happy. Father Xiao could smell the Chinese herbal medicine in the gift, and it turned out to be a pill.

"Is this what you made?" Grandpa Xiao could smell some herbs. It was a conditioning herb. He knew that his grandson started playing these pills at the age of twelve. Body medicine

"Well." Xiao Qingrong didn't say much, the others didn't ask, anyway, even if Xiao Qingrong's gift was poison, they were willing to eat it.

This Christmas, although Xiao Qingrong's illness made people nervous, but the happy team members ended.

As far away as Anyang City, Cui Mingyan told the coffee shop owner that he would not pass by in the future, and he was able to find his identity card from his parents' bedroom when he was not at home.

Sixteen-year-old Cui Mingyan already has his own ID.

At this time, his nose was swollen, his face was bluish, his nose was red, and last night, Father Cui's brutal beating made Cui Mingyan finally unbearable and wanted to leave the house.

He didn't know what he could do, but ... He thought of the kind grandpa Xiao, and Mrs. Xiao, instead of living unseen in this house, it would be better to go to grandpa Xiao, and grandpa Xiao would surely Like yourself, maybe ... maybe you like yourself more than your brother.

And brother ...

Cui Mingyan took the 5,000 yuan that he managed to save and took the high-speed rail to Mingzhu City. From Anyang to Mingzhu City, he took the high-speed rail for eight hours. Cui Mingyan got out of the car at ten o'clock in the evening.

He went to a small hotel to rest, and never answered any phone calls from his home. Then, at ten o'clock in the morning on December 26, he finally found the branch of Xiao's Pharmaceutical Group. He remembered that his brother would Children should work here.

So Xiao Qingyu, who hadn't been working long, heard the secretary's notice.

"Mr. Xiao, there is a sixteen-year-old boy at the front desk looking for you, saying it's your brother."

The boy, sixteen years old, Xiao Qingyu froze for a moment, and suddenly thought of his younger brother who was just right. Did he come to the company? Thinking of this, Xiao Qingyu rushed down ...