Is it a boy
Old Mrs. Shen's heart suddenly fell, and she looked at Fu Bao reproachfully, "Ninny, why didn't you tell me earlier, you were so scared to death, do you know? I just thought it was those abductees, so I'm afraid you will be abducted!"
Shen Zhile smiled and said, "Grandma, what about me? Aren't you afraid that I will be abducted?"
"You? You are so old. If you are still kidnapped, it will be embarrassing to me!" Old lady Shen knew that those prostitutes and kidnappers specialize in abducting young children, usually under the age of six. Such a child is still immature and easy to discipline. It is easier to adapt to a new family after being sold.
Shen Zhile is ten years old, not their type.
Shen Zhile deliberately snorted, "Grandma, you're not nervous about me at all."
Old Mrs. Shen said confidently: "I'm just nervous about our daughter, do you have any objections?"
"What a coincidence, me too! My sister is the most nervous."
Shen Zhile's words were made "giggle" by Fu Bao, and when she saw her smile, Shen Zhile laughed too. He likes to see her smile the most.
The old lady Shen had a serious face, patted his head, and said: "So when I'm working, you watch Fubao for me. If she has any troubles, I can't spare you!"
"Okay!" Shen Zhile happily accepted the task.
For lunch, I usually eat white steamed buns, sweet potatoes and porridge, and a small dish of salted radish.
Fubao's bowl of porridge is much better, it is called real porridge, and it has minced meat, which is very fragrant. Old lady Shen specially made this for Fu Bao, but Shen Zhile didn't have it.
Shen Zhile wasn't annoyed at all, in his opinion, it was a matter of course, the best thing should be given to his sister. So even if he smelled the fragrance, the halazi would flow down, but he didn't touch the bowl of porridge.
Before eating, Fu Bao went to see Old Man Shen. She knew that old man Shen would be in a good mood when he saw her, so she naturally wanted to make the old man happy.
Fu Bao wanted to give his bowl of porridge to old man Shen, but he was unwilling, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Fu Bao, this is for you to eat, take it out quickly, grandpa won't eat it."
"Grandpa, just take a few bites. You have to eat more to get better."
"That won't work. Fubao, grandpa has bad teeth and can't chew meat. It's better for you to eat, be good." Old man Shen coughed a few times while talking, and Fubao quickly climbed onto the bed, stretched out his little hand and patted his back to comfort him.
After my grandfather was paralyzed in bed, he also contracted the disease. He coughed non-stop, and sometimes seemed to cough up his lungs, which worried the whole family.
Old Mrs. Shen and Shen Zhile came in upon hearing the sound, and seeing that Old Man Shen was coughing badly, Old Mrs. Shen asked worriedly, "Old Man, are you alright?"
After finally stopping his cough, old man Shen said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, you can take the children out, don't let them come into this room too often."
Mrs. Shen immediately went over and hugged Fu Bao. The old man didn't know what was wrong, and he coughed so badly every day. She was worried that Fu Bao would be infected if he stayed in the house for too long, so even though she felt sorry for the old man, she took Fu Bao away and took Shen Zhile out by the way.
Fu Bao sat at the table eating porridge, thinking of old man Shen's haggard and emaciated appearance, he felt uncomfortable and lost his appetite at all. She looked up at Mrs. Shen, and said flatly, "Grandma, shall we take grandpa to see a doctor?"
(end of this chapter)