When he saw the merry go round, the little guy saw a light in front of him and ran forward a few steps with his mouth in his mouth: "Dad, mom, I'm going to play the carousel..."

Every time I bring my child to the amusement park, my child will play a merry go round. Over the years, this habit has not changed.

"Good, good Mom will take you to make a merry go round, OK

Xia Ying promised to rush Yang Xichen to buy tickets: "go and buy tickets. My son and I will go first."

"Yes, my wife." For his wife's orders, Yang Xichen of course is obedient, and immediately ran to buy tickets.

Xia Ying takes her children to ride the carousel. When the music starts, the child's face shows a long lost smile from the bottom of her heart.

The child's cackling laughter made Xia Ying's heart feel a little stable.

At least, the child will finally laugh, which is a great pleasure.

On her face, there was a happy and satisfied smile. It's good to see my son getting better day by day. It's a very good feeling.

She stroked the child's head and asked with a smile, "Xiaoming, do you like it? Are you happy? "

The child giggled and didn't seem to hear his mother's words, but looked up at his mother's face: "Mom, what do you say?"

"I said," is Xiaoming happy? "

The child showed two rows of white teeth, smiling face Happy: "happy, can play with mom and Dad, I am very happy." Then he reached out his hand and waved to Yang Xichen who was outside the fence: "Dad, Dad..."

Looking at the child's appearance, Yang Xichen is also gratified.

The child gets better day by day, which can also let Xia Ying's heart go down with it, instead of thinking about beating the child out of her belly.

Carousel, carrying all the joy, happy and fast forward, came bursts of children's laughter.

After the carousel, the smile on the child's face obviously increased.

He jumped happily, pointing to the ferris wheel in the distance, shaking his mother's arm, and shouting: "Mom, mom, I'm going to sit on the ferris wheel..."

"OK, OK, let's go. We're going on Ferris wheel..." Xia Ying promised happily that she would take her son and run there.

However, Yang Xichen stopped him: "Xiao Ming, my mother is pregnant with her little sister, so she can't run. Dad, take you there, will you

When he heard about his little sister, Xia Ming's eyes flashed with sadness, but soon disappeared and changed into a smiling face: "OK, Dad, take me there..."

Yang Xichen bent down, picked up the child, and ran through the crowd to the ferris wheel.

The sadness on the child's face, though soon disappeared, was also captured by Xia Ying.

She felt a pain in her heart. She knew that the little sister in her stomach could not be left in any case.

She, absolutely can't let the child have too much sad and sad.

Baby, I'm sorry, this is all my mother owes you, please forgive my brother, OK?

Her hand, caressing her abdomen slowly. Looking up, I just saw the father and son running to the ferris wheel in the distance.

All this, she thought, would be all right. My son, I'm sure I'll get back to laughing as soon as possible. And this kid And will come back to her again

She lifted her feet and walked slowly towards the ferris wheel.

"Mom, mom..."

In the distance, the son is pulling his voice, in a hurry to call her: "Mom, come here quickly, let's go to make Ferris wheel."

"Well, I'll be right here." She did not care about other people's eyes and answered her son in a loud voice.

Inside the eyes, there are warm tears surging, as if, as long as one is not careful, they will all fall down the same.

There is a four or five-year-old boy, also do not know what to see funny things, while running quickly, while anxious to call his mother: "Mom, mom You hurry up, you hurry up, I'm going to play that over there... "

Behind, is to follow the running panting, but still is a face of happy mother: "good, good, slow down, don't fall."

With his son, in the playground to play a lot of projects, Xiao Ming has always been with a happy smile, seems to have no any sad expression.

Xia Ying's heart, it seems, also put down. She knew that there was one last point left, which would definitely make her son better.

During the day, as long as he has himself by his side, he will no longer be afraid, and his face will return to smile. And at night, even if he is with him, he will still be afraid and have nightmares.

In order to make him not afraid at night, then he must knock out the child in his stomach, and then let his son feel more secure.When I got home, it was already at night, and the child's face was still full of laughter.

Along the way, although the son is also talking with his father and mother, but, want to compare with before, his words have become a little less.

Xia Ying and Yang Xichen, in fact, have felt, although did not say anything, but the heart is also understand.

After returning home, after dinner, the child felt very tired. Xia Ying helps the child take a bath and then goes to sleep.

Gently singing lullaby, hands gently patting the child's back.

Xiao Ming gently closed his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, as if there was no previous fear.

Xia Ying thinks that in the future, she should take her children out for a walk and play. Maybe it will help the recovery of children.

Before long, I heard a slight knock on the door outside, and then Yang Xichen pushed the door and walked in.

Xia Ying felt very strange. She looked down at her son in her arms. Then she lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here again? Don't you go to work tomorrow? "

Yang Xichen wrinkled over, sat down by the bed, put out his head, looked at his son in deep sleep, and said with a soft smile: "I've decided that from today on, I've been sleeping here with you. We will go back to our own room to sleep until our son is well

Xia Ying stopped patting her child's hand and looked at Yang Xichen strangely: "do you want to sleep on the floor here every night? The floor is so hard that you can't sleep well if you always sleep on the floor. For the next day's work, it will have an impact. "

Yang Xichen gently smile, gently stroked her hair, gentle mouth: "no, in fact, there is no hard on the floor, it is very comfortable to sleep. Don't worry, just sleep for a while, it will be OK. What's the matter? Did the baby sleep well

"I'm asleep. Don't worry. It's OK with me. You go back and have a rest. I'm here. Nothing else will happen

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