The man's sharp eyes narrowed, and finally turned to leave here, directly back to the study.

And at this time inside the room, the little guy will continue to twist his body, trying to relieve itching.

"Don't worry about xiaoconghua. My sister will give you some medicine. When you have finished it, xiaoconghua won't feel bad."

Gently coax the shallot flower, often porridge help her to open the quilt, careful to avoid her infusion hand.

Xiao Conghua is very clever. She lets Chang Cong move and doesn't resist any more. She obviously believes her Cong sister.

As soon as I opened the skirt of the scallion, my eyes turned red.

Beginning to cover the quilt, and can not see the body, the face does not have a lot of chickenpox, often porridge that is not very serious.

But with the opening of the clothes, Chang Cong felt a twinkling of pain.

No wonder the little guy just looked so anxious, because his hands were limited and he couldn't move, his body was twisting all the time.

It turned out that she was much more serious than the outside!

In order to facilitate the application of medicine to her, Chang Cong trembled his hands and carefully helped Xiao Conghua take off her clothes.

It was found that the little guy's body and arms were all full of chickenpox, which looked shocking.

You can imagine, little guy, how hard this will be!

Often gruel gruel desperately biting lips, afraid that one does not pay attention to their own, choking out a voice.

Shaking hands, trying to twist the cap.

But because it was too shaking, I twisted it several times without success.

Chang Cong felt that his eyes were more sour, but he tried his best to stop his emotion. He finally opened the medicine cover. However, looking at the chickenpox all over his body, Chang Cong only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Tears hazy eyes, looking at this piece of red, she did not even know where to start.

Take a deep breath, she wants to be steady, the little guy is still waiting for her!

Force yourself to settle down and start to use cotton swabs to smear chickenpox on the little guy.

Shallot flower this will be abnormal clever, hard really did not move, waiting for often porridge to her medicine.

"Porridge sister, don't worry, shallot flower is not uncomfortable, really not uncomfortable."

Xiao Conghua suddenly makes a sound, which makes Chang Cong's hand tremble subconsciously. He looks up at the little guy in surprise.

But found that the little guy this will probably be because the fever has not subsided, a red face.

There is a faint tooth mark on the lower lip, which is obviously bitten when the body itches.

And she was sure that she didn't have this tooth mark before applying the medicine, which only means that the little guy bit himself in order to control itching when he just applied the medicine.

But the little guy seems to be really uncomfortable, with a soft smile on his small face, looking at the porridge.

Chang gruel tried his best to restrain his tears. He could not help it any more and burst into tears.

When the little guy saw sister conghou crying, he was immediately flustered.

I want to wipe my tears with my hand, but I can't because I can't move at this time.

Face look more anxious, "porridge sister don't cry, shallot flower... Shallot flower really not uncomfortable, shallot flower will soon be good, porridge sister don't sad!"

Eyes are full of worry, but let often porridge tears more turbulent.

He bent down and hugged xiaoconghua, but didn't touch her little body. He just buried his head on her pillow.

"Sister porridge is not sad. Sister porridge is happy for xiaoconghua. Xiaoconghua is so brave and will get better soon."

The voice of Chang Cong sounds soft and soft, and it seems that he really doesn't cry any more.

Xiaoconghua is relieved. If sister porridge is not sad, she will feel sad as soon as sister porridge is sad.

"Well, xiaoconghua will get better soon!"

The little guy's voice was relaxed, and it was obvious that he believed Chang Cong's words.

But don't know, she thought already did not cry of porridge elder sister, tears already full of cheek, dye wet pillow towel.

This little guy, how can we not let people feel sad!

It's obvious that I feel bad, but in order not to worry about myself, I just bite my teeth and don't move!

But the mind is sensitive, about just aware of their emotional fluctuations, even turned to comfort her.

She is the one who needs to be comforted most!

Often porridge porridge only feel the pain of a quiver, straight into the bone marrow.

She never liked to cry because she knew that crying would not solve any problem.

But this time, she couldn't help her emotion any more, tears came out of her eyes, and even she couldn't help herself.

She wished she could take the place of the little one.

Chang Cong is full of remorse now.

It's all her fault.

If at the beginning, she could be more careful and find something wrong with xiaoconghua's body in time, maybe xiaoconghua would not be like this.

Or push forward a little, she can find that the little boy has chickenpox earlier, take protective measures, shallot flower do not have to suffer such pain.

But now it's too late

It's her fault. It's all her fault

"Sister porridge, you should apply some medicine to xiaoconghua. It's not finished yet!"

Chang Cong's remorse was interrupted by the young voice of the little guy.

It's true that she was just painting. She was interrupted by the little guy, so she didn't worry about her emotional reaction. That's why she did this.

Now is not the time for her to blame herself. She has to continue to apply the medicine

Aware of this, Chang Cong finally stopped his tears, pretended to lift his hand inadvertently, wiped his tears and straightened up.

Conveniently folded her pillow towel wet with tears to avoid the little guy turning his head.

But although the tears stopped temporarily, the eyes were red because they were just buried on the pillow.

Chang Cong can feel the discomfort of his eyes.

In order to avoid the little guy to see suspicious, directly over the body, so that the little guy can not see her eyes.

"It's all because of my sister porridge. I just took a rest and almost forgot to apply some medicine to xiaoconghua. I'll do it again."

Chang porridge deliberately joked in a relaxed tone. Sure enough, the little guy was not suspicious.

The atmosphere calmed down for a while, and often porridge patiently applied medicine to shallot flowers.

Although every time I applied it, I would tremble in my heart, but I was able to control my mood, so as not to lose control.

It's just that when I put it on my arm, Xiao Conghua said again.

"Sister porridge, is xiaoconghua ugly now..."

In order to make the painting more complete and avoid leakage, we often raise the little guy's arm, so that the whole arm will leak in front of the little guy's eyes.