Like my father Wen Cai and Wen Xin, they took their two children back to the mall, bought some things for each of them, and found a restaurant nearby for dinner.

After ordering the dishes based on the taste of the two children, Wen Xin and Wen Cai didn't care much about eating, and kept taking care of the two children. Nannan has always loved crabs the most, but she didn't expect that Xiaoche also liked it, so Wen Cai was busy taking off the crab meat and putting it in the bowl in front of the two children.

Wen Xin saw her patient and meticulous appearance and couldn't help but smile: "Xiao Cai, you are so dedicated to your mother, you are much better than me."

Wen Cai's noodles became hot and she smiled embarrassedly: "Auntie, it's because of the different family environments. When Song Xiyuan was a child, there were so many people who took care of him. It's not your turn. When I was a child, I was the only one with my mother and I. This is how my mother took care of me."

Wen Xin sighed slightly when she heard this: "So, what's the use of a good environment? In the end, the relationship between parents and children is not as close as ordinary people."

When Wen Cai heard this, she knew that she was sad about the matter between Song Xiyuan and his son again, and hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't worry too much. After all, the father and son are bound to break the blood relationship. Give them some time and space."

"I'm afraid that the longer the time, the further the distance between them." Wen Xin sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about these things, just eat."

Wen Cai continued to put the newly removed crab meat into the plate in front of Xiao Che. When he looked up, he suddenly found that several red dots appeared on Xiao Che's white face.

"Xiao Che, what's going on?" Wen Cai looked at the child's little face in surprise. Xiao Che didn't know what was wrong, but just reached out to scratch his face, then reached behind his neck and scratched.

Wen Cai then saw red dots on his neck and back, and hurriedly said, "Xiao Che seems to be allergic!"

Seeing this, Wen Xin quickly got up and walked over: "Let's take a look."

As a result, she found out: "It's allergic."

"Is it because of seafood allergy?" Wen Cai quickly checked the dishes on the table. Wen Xin also glanced up and glanced at the plate of taro cake on the table. He suddenly spoke, "Not necessarily, it may be taro. Xi Yuan is allergic to that thing, and he will be covered in red after eating a little."

Wen Cai quickly picked Xiaoche up: "Then let's take Xiaoche to the hospital first."

Wen Xin nodded, hurriedly asked someone to come and pay the bill, and then hurried to the nearby hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, I found out that it was allergic. The doctor conducted an allergic test on Xiaoche. The results confirmed that it was indeed the reason for the plate of taro cake - Xiaoche was allergic to taro.

Because Xiaoche's allergic condition was slightly serious, the doctor decided to take infusion treatment first, and then cooperate with drug-assisted treatment.

Xiaoche is very obedient and doesn't make noise when the injection is acupuncture. When the infusion starts, he leans quietly in Wen Cai's arms without saying a word.

Wen Xin hugged Nannan and said, "All allergic constitution is really a troublesome. In the past, Xi Yuan would have itchy for several days when he was allergic, so his family never dared to make taro foods. This coincidence, this child is also allergic to taro. In the future, I would like to remind Qin Ning to be careful of his child's diet."

Wen Cai's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this, thinking that allergies can be inherited, and maybe Qin Ning also had this allergic reaction. There is no need to say more about where Qin Ning and Song Xiyuan inherited it.

Wen Cai was really afraid of this topic, so he did not continue to discuss Song Xiyuan's allergic problem.

Fortunately, Wen Xin probably won’t think in that direction.

The hospital was really bored. As soon as Xiaoche was halfway through the infusion, Nannan was already yawning. Seeing this, Wen Cai said to Wen Xin: "Auntie, Nannan is tired. Why don't you take her back to rest first? I'll be here to accompany Xiaoche."

Wen Xin also felt sorry for Nannan, but she was worried that Wen Cai would be alone here, so she said, "Call Xi Yuan to come and accompany you."

Wen Cai frowned slightly. He came over and wouldn't he be unhappy when he saw Xiaoche? Because she just said, "I don't know if he has gotten off work."

Wen Xin had already taken out her cell phone: "I'll call him."

Wen Cai had no choice but to let her beat him.

After calling, Song Xiyuan happened to leave the company. He heard that Wen Cai was in the hospital and immediately rushed here.

Nannan was so sleepy that she rubbed her eyes with her hands. Wenxin couldn't wait for Song Xiyuan to come, so she took Nannan away first.

There was only Wen Cai and Xiao Che in the room. Xiao Che was still quiet. Wen Cai remembered that he had talked to him before, so he started to tease him: "Xiao Che, does it hurt?"

Xiaoche shook his head.

"Are you thirsty? Auntie brings you water."

Xiaoche shook his head again.

Wen Cai then realized that if he could use a nod and shaking his head instead, the child would never speak.

She thought for a while and said, "Then Xiaoche told my aunt, what new words did you teach in kindergarten today?"

Xiao Che pursed his lips, thought for a while, stretched out the hand without a needle, pulled Wen Cai's hand, and wrote the word "left" in Wen Cai's palm with his small fingers, and then wrote the word "right". Then he wrote several new words he learned that day, but he was not wrong at all, and he wrote them correctly.

But the child still didn't speak. Wen Cai was helpless and wrote the word "left" in his palm and asked: "Xiao Che, how do you pronounce this word?"

Xiao Che pursed his little mouth and opened his mouth gently after a long time: "Left."

Wen Cai laughed: "How to form words with the word 'left'?"

"Left, left hand." After speaking the first word, Xiaoche seemed to be a little relieved and continued to answer Wen Cai's question.

"So smart." Wen Cai touched Xiao Che's head and couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead.

It seems that although this child doesn't speak, he is very smart and has a strong learning ability.

Then, Wen Cai reviewed several other new words with him and found that Xiaoche had learned and digested them very well. He couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand, drew a small flower at Xiaoche's heart, and said, "Xiaoche is so smart, you have to reward a little red flower."

Perhaps it was her fingers that made Xiaoche feel itchy, and Xiaoche suddenly laughed out loud, her eyes as bright as stars.

The second time I saw the child laughing, Wen Cai was moved and couldn't help but continue to induce him: "Xiao Che told my aunt, is Wen Jingxing good at studying?"

Xiao Che paused for a moment before speaking: "She wrote two wrong words."

For some reason, when she heard that Nannan’s learning progress was not very good, compared with Xiaoche’s speech, Wen Cai actually cared more about the latter and said, “Did Xiaoche get 100 points?”

Xiaoche nodded.

"It's true that I'm very smart. I'll give you another red flower?" Wen Cai said, stretched out his hand and drew flowers to Xiao Che's heart.

Xiaoche was completely happy this time. When Wen Cai touched him, he started to laugh and couldn't stop.

Wen Cai couldn't help laughing. Before a flower was finished, the two of them had already laughed into a ball.

When Song Xiyuan came to the door of the ward, he saw such a scene. He was stunned at first, then frowned and walked in: "What's so happy?"

Hearing his voice, Xiao Che stopped smiling, pursed his lips and buried it in Wen Cai's arms.

Wen Cai finally made Xiaoche so funny that he talked. Seeing that Song Xiyuan came, Xiaoche returned to his original state, he was immediately angry: "You scared Xiaoche!"

Song Xiyuan innocently spread his hands: "Where did I scare him?"

"Anyway, you just scared him, go out first!" Wen Cai's tone was very disgusted.

So Song Xiyuan walked out of the ward with grievance.

Wen Cai then brought Xiao Che into his arms and chuckled, "Xiao Che, our little red flowers have not been finished yet!"

She stretched out her hand and drew a flower on Xiaoche's chest again. This time, Xiaoche did not laugh out loud, but she still pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

Wen Cai felt relieved, thought for a while, and then said, "Xiao Che is afraid of the uncle just now?"

Xiao Che's eyes flashed for a moment, and hesitated for a while before nodding slowly.

"Why?" Wen Cai stroked the child's head and said softly.

After a long time, Xiaoche finally spoke again: "Uncle... doesn't like Xiaoche..."

Wen Cai's heart suddenly hurt a lot.

It is said that children are very sensitive, especially those who look silent, who are even more sensitive. Wen Cai did not expect that Xiaoche is so young, and Song Xiyuan has no contact with him at all, so he actually realized that Song Xiyuan doesn't like him.

Wen Cai touched the child's head and whispered: "Uncle doesn't like Xiaoche..."

Xiaoche lowered his head and was silent. After a long time, he suddenly buried himself in Wen Cai's arms and never spoke again.

Wen Cai sighed in his heart, and suddenly resented the person standing outside for no reason.

Song Xiyuan sat on the bench at the door for a while. When he heard no sound inside, he stood up and walked to the door to see two people, one big and one small, who had been laughing, suddenly fell silent. The boy was buried in Wen Cai's arms and could not see anything, but Wen Cai's appearance suddenly became very sad.

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but walk up and said, "What's wrong?"

It would be fine if he didn't show up, but as soon as he appeared, he hit the muzzle. Wen Cai raised his head, his eyes shot at him like a knife.

Song Xiyuan almost got internally injured by ejaculation: "What did I make another mistake?"

"You are right." Wen Cai replied coldly, too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

Song Xiyuan was really helpless, paused and said, "My mother said you were in the hospital, so I rushed over. Why is this kid here for an infusion?"

"Song Xiyuan, can you be careful when you speak?" Wen Cai was unhappy when he heard his tone and asked with a frown.

Song Xiyuan was stabbed for no reason. He finally understood which word in his words had offended her. Then he was forced to change his words and said, "Okay, can you tell me why Xiaoche is injecting in the blood here?"

Wen Cai couldn't help glaring at him again, then said, "He ate taro and was allergic." After saying that, she added: "Like you!"

As soon as Xiaoche fell down, Wen Cai became unhappy immediately. He only knew that Song Xiyuan made Xiaoche unhappy, so she wanted to help Xiaoche take revenge. Although she knew that what Song Xiyuan hated the most was the inexplicable blood relationship with Qin Ning, she still had to touch her wound.

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that it was really irrational to say this, but the little baby in her arms was unhappy. She would rather throw her reason eight thousand miles away in exchange for Xiaoche's chuckle.

Fortunately, Song Xiyuan was still in a very inexplicable state. After hearing what she said, he didn't react much. He just lowered his head slowly and came to Wen Cai: "Wife, have you menopause so early?"

Wen Cai couldn't help but lift his foot and was about to kick him: "You're just in menopause!"

Song Xiyuan quickly reached out and pressed her feet, saying, "Okay, stop making trouble. The water has been lost, you can leave."

After saying that, he walked to the head of the bed and pressed the button.

Wen Cai looked up and saw that he had already lost without realizing it.

Soon a nurse came in and pulled the needle for Xiaoche. Seeing that Xiaoche’s face was clean and there was no trace of crying, she couldn’t help but smile and touch Xiaoche’s head, and said to Wen Cai and Song Xiyuan: “Your children are so brave. Few children of such a big child don’t cry if they are acupuncture. Well, they are so beautiful! They are a little more !”
Chapter completed!