Chapter 898

Liang Xiaoyi just came down from the court when he received the call from Sheng Qingyan.

After half a year's hard work, he has learned to play basketball, playing children's basketball. The court is the basketball court of the kindergarten. He is oppressed by his parents. Now he plays basketball here for half an hour after school every day. When there is someone, he plays the ball with others. When there is no one, he shoots the ball by himself.

With the jingling of mobile phone and watch, Liang Xiaoyi went to the rest chair, picked up a towel to wipe sweat, and connected the headset phone.

"Hello."

On the other side of the phone came a weak voice with a smile: "Xiao Yi."

Liang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the caller ID again, and immediately became excited: "brother Xiaoyan!"

"Little translation." Aunt Mei pinched the time to pick up people in the kindergarten and called out from afar.

Liang Xiaoyi answered, holding the schoolbag and running to Aunt Mei, he pressed the earphone and asked, "brother Xiaoyan, how did you come back to me? I called you last week, but you didn't answer."

The soft voice of the young man came from the soft voice Sorry, I haven't been able to get my cell phone. "

"It's OK. It's OK. I knew that your electronic equipment must have been confiscated again. Brother Xiaoyan, you can get the phone now. Is your health better? Can we play chess later?"

"It should be No, I can't say that for long. "

Liang Xiaoyi had already come to Aunt Mei, who took his schoolbag and wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around her neck, urging him to go home and have dinner soon.

The kindergarten is very close to home. All the way, Liang Xiaoyi has been talking. After knowing that he can't play chess with brother Xiaoyan, he is a little disappointed. But after a while, he talks about his own affairs again, which is the reason why he called Xiaoyan brother before.

He's got a sister in his family!

buddies make complaints about ten thousand sisters, who can talk to their partners.

"It's very ugly. It has no eyebrows and no hair. It's so small that I know how to cry. I always wake up in the middle of the night. Besides eating, I know how to sleep. It's very annoying!"

Liang Xiaoyi said bad things about An'an, from kindergarten to home, until Aunt Mei opened the door, he saw his mother holding his sister in the living room, and then he shut up.

He lowered his voice and said to Sheng Qing, "brother Xiaoyan, don't tell my mother that I told you all these things."

Sheng Qingyan chuckled: "well, I won't say it."

Liang Xiaoyi put his heart down and called out to the room, "Mom, brother Xiaoyan called me."

Liang qiange had just coaxed An'an to sleep. After listening to her son, she put An'an into the crib, took his earphone, rubbed his son's head and said, "go to take a bath. Don't catch cold. Mother talks to brother Xiaoyan."

"Oh." Liang Xiaoyi took off his watch and ran back to the room.

Liang qiange put on his headphones and his watch. He went to the baby bed and looked after An'an and asked with a smile, "Xiaoyan, how's your health recently?"

There was silence.

"Little words?"

Sheng Qingyan then said: "well Auntie. "

Sheng Qingyan doesn't know her relationship with the Sheng family, and Liang qiange doesn't intend to say that she wants to have a chat with Sheng Qingyan because she knows the reason why Sheng Qingyan's body will be like this. Since she knows, she will inevitably care and care.

"How are you? Is there any discomfort? "

Sheng Qingyan said with a bitter smile: "Auntie, in fact, I want to talk to Xiaoyi about some things, but After calling, I realized that he was too young to listen to this... "

Liang qiange said with an expression: "what do you want to say?"

"I..." Sheng Qingyan's voice is very slow. He can't speak too fast. If he speaks too fast, he will have difficulty breathing: "my body Maybe, not so good... "

"What is not so good?"

"I don't know." Sheng Qingyan felt helpless: "they didn't want to tell me, but I felt that..."

Liang qiange fell into silence.

Sheng Qingyan sighed: "if I die, please don't tell Xiaoyi so quickly. When he is a little older, tell him again. At that time, he may have forgotten me, so he won't feel bad..."

"Has it been confirmed? Xiaoyan, don't think so much about it. First of all, Auntie asked your father. You can't be so pessimistic. Modern medical treatment is very developed. Xiaoyi was sick when he was a child, but he has been cured. Don't think about it. "

"Auntie I'm fine. " Sheng Qingyan listened to Xiaoyi's mother so excited, and in turn comforted her: "although, the mood is very complicated, but I had psychological preparation a long time ago, I can accept it."

Yes, that's the most painful thing.

Sheng Qingyan is just a child, a young boy, in Liang qiange's eyes, his life has not yet started.

Why should such a child accept death?

Liang qiange suddenly did not know what to say.

Sheng Qingyan did not say too long, the nurse limited him to 10 minutes of talk time.Liang qiange put down the earphone and breathed heavily. She took her mobile phone to Sheng Jingmin and made a phone call.

No one answered the phone.

Liang qiange calls Shengli again. Shengli doesn't know about Sheng Qingyan. She says she will help her ask.

At this time, the gate opened and thin Xiushen came back.

Liang qiange turned his head and saw Bo Xiushen standing at the door, changing his shoes.

"Back."

"Well." Thin Xiushen changed his shoes and went straight to the crib.

Looking at his daughter sleeping soundly, his quiet face showed a smile.

Lift eyes, but found that his wife's expression is not right.

"What's the matter?" He took Liang qiange's hand and sat down beside her.

Liang qiange looked at Liang Xiaoyi, who was blowing her hair with children in the room, and lowered her voice and said a few words to Bo Xiushen.

After listening, Bo Xiushen's expression changed a little, but his palm patted the back of Liang qiange's hand and comforted her: "Sheng family has a sense of propriety."

"I don't know what it is."

"It's OK."

"So is this one." Liang qiange nagged: "strictly speaking, Xiaoyi and Xiaoyan are dead lips and cold teeth. Although the inspection results of Xiaoyi are OK now, they will be the second one. No, I'll call Sheng Jingmin again."

Liang qiange ran to the balcony to call, but not until Aunt Mei called for dinner.

That night, Liang qiange was lying in bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

Bo Xiu sinking method, can only press her into his arms, touch her hair, sigh and say: "believe me, it's OK, really."

"I just want to know where Xiaoyan's condition is."

Thin Xiushen hang his head, kiss her forehead, warm voice said: "give it to your husband, husband help you to check."

Liang qiange looked up at him in frustration: "Bo Xiushen, can't you do it?"

The man kisses her on the lips: "yes."