After Qiao Shiyu knew about it, he really scolded Liang Huai'an.

"When did it all happen? Tell us now. Do you treat us as friends?"

Liang Huai'an helplessly helped the forehead, "I'm sorry, I just don't want you to worry."

"I'm not worried about you. I'm worried about my little sunny day! Where's the little sunny day?"

As Qiao Shiyu said, he directly pushed Liang Huai'an away and quickly went to the ward with small dumplings. Gong Ming holds Xiaonian cake and helplessly picks his eyebrows at Liang Huai'an.

In the ward, before Qiao Shiyu opened the door, he heard xiaotuanzi's sad cry. Mixed with song Qingtian's voice of coaxing children, it also has a crying cavity.

Song Qingtian was a little depressed. She knew it early in the morning.

Now hearing her so sad, I still feel a little touched. Hurriedly opened the door and went in, "sunny day!"

Song Qingtian heard the sound and looked over. He saw that it was Qiao Shiyu, and suddenly tears fell down.

"Sister Qiao, here you are! I......"

"Don't say anything. I know everything. I blame Liang Huai'an and don't tell us. It makes you sad."

Song Qingtian cried more sadly, "sister Qiao, I hurt the child."

"How can you say that? Children are the meat falling from their mothers. You are more sad than anyone when something happens to children. Don't suffer like this!"

"Sister Qiao..."

Qiao Shiyu comforted and song Qingtian was better. Reach out and pick up the child. "Have you been tired all night? Hold the child for a while. Go and have a rest."

Song Qingtian was relieved of Qiao Shiyu, but he refused to rest.

"I don't rest. I want to watch the little ball."

"Listen to me! The child is in good health! You should pay attention to your own body. Don't damage your body at that time, the gain is not worth the loss!"

Small glutinous rice balls look like this, and they also have a creamy opening.

"Aunt Qing. Don't worry. I'll help watch Tuanzi's brother too! Have a rest!"

The child's comfort is always the most touching. Song Qingtian reached out and stroked song Qingtian's hair top.

"OK! Aunt Qing, listen to you!"

The ward was a suite. They were outside. Song Qingtian went to sleep on the sofa inside.

Qiao Shiyu helped song Qingtian close the door, and then looked at xiaotuanzi again.

He should be sick and have a fever. Therefore, from time to time will cry twice. Just cry too long, the voice is hoarse.

Qiao Shiyu loved him so much that he whispered something.

"Don't cry. Your handsome uncle Gong has gone to find you the best doctor. As long as we have an operation, Xiaotuan will get better soon!"

But where can Xiaotuan understand this?

Still crying very sad.

Qiao Shiyu was worried that she would quarrel with song Qingtian. She finally coaxed song Qingtian to have a rest, so she hurried out.

Little dumpling suddenly said, "Mommy, let me coax my brother?"

Qiao Shiyu doesn't dare to be coaxed by little tangyuan. She is a child herself.

"No, xiaotuanzi is not Xiaonian cake. He is ill now."

"Mommy, just let me try. I can do it!"

Qiao Shiyu had no choice but to hold the small dumpling and send it to the small dumpling.

Xiaotang looked at xiaotuanzi with round eyes. The next second, she lowered her head and kissed xiaotuanzi on the cheek.

"Xiaotuanzi, I'm sister Qiao Qingning. You should get better quickly. At that time, my sister will take you and Xiaonian cake out to play, okay?"

Xiao Tangyuan's serious appearance makes Qiao Shiyu a little funny. Song Qingtian's mother can't coax xiaotuanzi well. How can xiaotangyuan coax well?

But the next second, the little Tuanzi, who was still crying very sad, stopped crying suddenly.

Tears were still hanging on his big eyes. He looked at the small dumplings as if he saw some novel treasure.

Qiao Shiyu was shocked and stopped crying.

Liang Huai'an and Gong Ming were also as shocked as Qiao Shiyu. They came in behind and heard xiaotuanzi crying all the time.

Who knows, the crying stopped as soon as I entered the door.

Stunned, the little dumpling reached out and held the little dumpling's finger, "then let's pull the hook! When you get better, let's play together!"

Little Tuanzi opened his mouth and smiled!

The little dumpling was very happy. "Mommy, look at the little dumpling laughing!"

Because xiaotangyuan smiled happily, xiaotuanzi also laughed more happily. Although occasionally, he would say something when he felt uncomfortable.

But on the whole, I really don't cry.

This is probably the kind of sincere telepathy between children. With the divine assistance of small Tangyuan, Qiao Shiyu was relieved at last.

……

Song Qingtian hasn't slept well for several days. After sleeping all afternoon this afternoon, he hasn't heard the child cry.

When she woke up, she realized this and sat up in a hurry.

The arm was held in this way. Liang Huai'an asked her in a low voice, "how do you feel?"

Song Qingtian pricked his ears and listened, "why didn't you hear the voice of the small ball?"

"He's asleep!" Liang Huai'an said. "So you can have a rest."

Song Qingtian couldn't believe it. "Is there something wrong with xiaotuanzi? Don't lie to me! Otherwise I'll hate you!"

"I'm really asleep!" Liang Huai'an sighed. "You've pushed yourself too hard recently, you know? You can't stand it if it goes on like this!"

Song Qingtian still didn't believe it and went out to see it.

Little Tuanzi was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. Next to the little dumplings, lying there, quietly looking at his brother.

Song Qingtian ran to explore his nose and determined that xiaotuanzi was really just asleep.

Xiao Tangyuan smiled at Song Qingtian, "aunt Qing, are you better? Xiaotuanzi is asleep. You can have more rest."

Song Qingtian's nose is sour. She's almost desperate these days.

No matter how small Tuanzi coaxed, she couldn't coax well. Many times, she began to doubt whether she didn't deserve to be this mother.

Only now did she relax and hold the little dumpling.

"Thank you, little tangyuan. Aunt feels much better!"

Xiaotangyuan breathed a sigh of relief. "When Aunt gets better, xiaotuanzi will get better! Otherwise, xiaotuanzi will be sad when she sees aunt sad every day!"

This is the first time song Qingtian heard such words, but he silently felt it was very reasonable.

Isn't it? The child's Day is the mother. If his day is sunny every day, the child will naturally be cheerful.

However, if there are lightning and thunder and continuous rain every day, how can the child be happy?

As a dreamer, Song Qing couldn't help holding small dumplings again.

"Small dumplings are not much bigger than small dumplings. Why don't you order them a baby kiss?"

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