EN en blinked a pair of big eyes and thought about it. It seemed that he finally understood the meaning of his words. He nodded and said, "Oh, Ma Ma, Miss Xiaobai millet..."

Finally, he added sweetly, "en en is also... En en wants Xiaobai millet..."

I know that I can't compare with their blood relationship, but when en en really said it, he still couldn't control his loss, and his heart kept sinking to the bottom.

He spent a lot of effort to make himself look normal enough, even in front of en en, but also to show no flaws, "well, when mom is free, dad will take you and mom to see Uncle Xiaobai."

EN en was surprised, and even some could not believe it. He looked directly at him, "really, really?"

"Of course, Dad won't lie to you."

"Pull it out, ENN likes it best!" While talking, the little guy hugged his neck and gave him a kiss on the face, rubbing his saliva.

"How much do you like it, more than uncle Xiaobai?"

EN en tilted his head and put his little finger on his lips. After thinking for a long time, he said, "like to pull out... Like little white corn... Like the same..."

Smart kid. He's good at talking. Don't you offend him at both ends?

"Well, if you want to choose between Dad and uncle Xiaobai, who does en en choose?"

"En en en wants to... Ba Ba and Xiaobai millet..."

"If you can only choose one, well, dad said if, if you have to choose one, who do you choose?"

EN en's mouth was flat. It was difficult to choose between the two. He was so distressed that he said, "pull out... Can't en choose together..."

"Choose together..."

forget it!

He couldn't bear to see her distressed.

What do children know? They can only express their true thoughts in their hearts. It is because they are too serious that they can ask such questions to embarrass a child who is not sensible.

"Well, we'll choose all of them, as long as they're happy."

"Well!" Small things happy eyes curved, as beautiful as crescent moon.

He played with en en for a while, and en devoted himself to watching cartoons, but he had no interest at all. His mind was full of pictures of Tang Guo'er crying when he saw Gu Yebai, and the little white corn in En's mouth.

When en en was sleepy, he finally left after giving en to his aunt. He brought a bowl of white rice porridge into the room in the kitchen.

The room was dark. He turned on the wall lamp. Tang Guo'er was in bed. I don't know if it was because of her cold. She was breathing heavily.

He put porridge on the bedside table, reached out and patted her cheek gently, "Guo'er, quick..."

However, the next words could not be said at all. Her cheeks were so hot, and her breath was so hot that it seemed to burn his skin. He was surprised that she had a fever!!

He immediately got up from the bed and wanted to call the doctor to come to see her immediately, but at that moment, his hand was suddenly held by the other party, "don't go... You don't go..."

Her brow was locked, her forehead was full of sweat, her voice was hoarse and she cried, "don't leave me..."

"I'm not leaving." He took her hand and wrapped it firmly in the palm of his hand. "Guo Er, don't be afraid. I just want to call the doctor. I won't leave."

She seemed to be able to understand him. She finally relaxed and murmured, "Xiaobai..."