It was the second day that Qingqing woke up.
She opened her eyes in confusion, looking up at the white ceiling above her head, and her nose was filled with the familiar smell of disinfectant.
Blink, blink again.
Five heads appeared in the field of vision at one, two, three, four, five, and the distance was too close. Qing Qing didn't see who the five people were, but was a little frightened.
Seeing her horrified expression on her face, Gu Lan frowned immediately and waved her hand to drive away all the other four men like a fly.
"Go, go, go all the way, what are you doing all stuck here, it scares our Qingqing."
"Mom belongs to our family."
Being driven to Fu Sishen's heart was dissatisfied, and muttered softly.
However, after being glared by Gu Lan, he immediately shrank his neck, smiled, and stretched out his hand to make a zipper gesture to his lips.
I shut up, I shut up.
"Brother." As soon as the head moved away, Qingqing immediately recognized who the person in front of him was.
She cracked her small mouth immediately and giggled.
The innocent smile without any haze seems to have never been overshadowed by threats, as happy and brilliant as ever.
There was something wrong, Fu Heng tentatively reached out and gently grasped Qingqing's little hand that was not dripping, and was immediately held back by Qingqing.
But it's just the kind of loose grip that I usually trust, which is not like the nervous pulling of a frightened child when he asks for help.
"Qingqing, do you remember what happened yesterday?"
As soon as this sentence came out, basically everyone noticed the strangeness, and everyone looked at Qingqing nervously, waiting for her answer.
"Yesterday?" Qingqing glanced around with a guilty conscience, looking at the sky and the earth, but she didn't dare to look at Fu Heng.
But under his firm gaze, she still expected to whisper the truth: "Qing Qing... Qing Qing had a fight with someone."
I was invited by my parents and fell asleep listening to Fu Heng's reprimand on the way home.
She she she... Is it going to be spanked
Shrinking subconsciously, Qingqing carefully hid herself in the quilt.
As long as Qingqing's little butt is hidden deep enough, my uncle can't hit me!
Without the expected reproach, everyone who heard these words changed their expressions almost at the same time, and the brothers Fu Sijin and Fu Sishen even hurriedly turned around and rushed out to call the doctor.
After a white coat came hurriedly, after catching Qingqing for an examination, the serious expression on his face relaxed a little.
"Doctor, how is the child?" Fu Heng's grim eyebrows
Persistent anxiety.
I have no memory for three days after waking up. Does this mean that Qing Qing's age is still deteriorating
He also wants to make himself more optimistic, but the recent successive occurrences of Qingqing make it hard for people to be optimistic.
He was scared, afraid that his wife would be like those with Alzheimer's disease.
He degenerates little by little every day, gradually losing his former self, becoming a ignorant and ignorant baby, and finally disappearing completely.
This torture is the greatest harm to those closest to her.
Fortunately, the doctor's next diagnosis saved his desperate thoughts.
"It's okay, it's just that the child's brain has activated the stress mechanism and deleted the memory that made her feel painful."
It's just a pure selective amnesia, not a relapse of age.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in silence, hurriedly sent the doctor away thankfully, and then gathered around Qingqing to ask for warmth.
Qingqing's face was still a little pale, her weak body wearing the smallest hospital gown looked a little lenient, and her tiny hand was swollen, making Fu Heng and the others distressed.
But the little guy who had just suffered a crime comforted them with a sensible look, and wanted them not to worry too much.
Qingqing only went to the hospital because she thought she was injured in a fight with a classmate, although she didn't feel any pain in her body at all.
But maybe it's an internal injury
Just like in a TV series, a single punch in the air can knock people far away.
Perhaps Chen Qi and the others are some of the children of the martial arts world.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
When Fu Sishen heard this open brain hole from Qingqing's mouth, he couldn't help but smile and fell on the edge of the bed.
He really convinced the children's imagination, no matter how such a bullshit could be imagined, he still looked convinced.
Are you really afraid of becoming a dark history when you grow up
If it weren't for the fact that his mother might return one day in the future, Fu Sishen really wanted to take a cell phone and record it on the spot.
This black history can be used to joke Qingqing for a whole year!
"Humph!"
Although he was not intercepted from the black history, Qingqing also saw that Fu Sishen was laughing at herself, and immediately spouted a puff of air from her nostrils, turning her head to ignore the person.
In the end, Fu Sishen, who found out that it was wrong, both laughed and promised a variety of toy snacks before coaxing Qingqing.
Qing Qing was not injured this time, so after only two days in the hospital, he was taken home.
Of course, since they are all discharged from the hospital, going to school is bound to resume immediately.
However, for the safety of the children, after a few people discussed, Gu Lan, Qingqing’s legal guardian, came forward and after communicating with the kindergarten, Qingqing was allowed to bring two bodyguards to school.
But the bodyguards can only guard outside the classroom door, and can't interfere with the children in class.
The security force of this kind of noble kindergarten itself is also very strong. After all, every child in it is very delicate and can not be easily damaged. Now two more professional bodyguards have been added.
It can be said that, at least on the surface, Qing Qing's side has been protected like an iron bucket.
In addition to these, she was also strapped to the most high-end children's phone watch on her wrist.
At critical moments, this watch can alarm with one button, notify parents with one button, and provide real-time positioning to all users who are bound to their mobile phones.
A children's watch has five binding quotas for relatives, and it happens that Fu Heng and the others are each one.
It's just that the number of bindings is also ranked, which is used to assess the distance between this person and the relatives of the owner of the watch.
As a result, these five naive men actually competed for such a small ranking.
As a junior, the Fu brothers were naturally the first to be kicked out.
The remaining three are entirely gods fighting.
Needless to say, Gu Lan is his own younger brother, and no one is closer to Qingqing in terms of blood relationship than him.
Fu Heng is Qingqing's legal husband, and his identity is even more tenable.
Although Bai Qiyu has neither blood relationship nor official identity, he is the person who knows Qingqing best among the three, and has participated in the entire history of Qingqing during the girl's age.
Moreover, Gu Lan also helped Bai Qiyu speak, which made Fu Heng a little alone.
But he is not so easy to give up.
"Since we can't decide, it's better to let Qingqing choose by herself."
In the end, the three people who were at a loss could only agree to this proposal, but waited for them to get together in front of Qingqing's eyes, and the question they asked...
"The three of us, who Qingqing likes the most? And whom do we dislike the most?" Gu Lan stared at Qingqing expectantly.
Fu Sijin passing by accidentally: "..."
As for? Use this proposition for a three-year-old child.
Qingqing had just finished drawing homework assigned by the teacher, and was lying on the sofa watching cartoons.
When he was happy, he was blocked by three tall men. He immediately tilted his head angrily and straightened his neck to watch the blocked TV.
The little hand drove away impatiently.
"Go away, Qing Qing wants
Look at Tyrannosaurus! "
The three of them turned their heads when they heard the sound, and they just saw the mighty and powerful Tyrannosaurus rex hunting.
It opened its mouth abruptly, let out a terrifying roar, and frightened its hunting target away... ran away...
These three handsome, successful men with a successful career, steady and wise, can't compare to a paper dragon
The three people who were hit hard left the scene sadly, leaving Qingqing alone to continue watching TV happily in the living room.
By the way, while people were not paying attention, I sneaked out the snacks I had hidden from the cracks in the sofa and ate them!
The Fu brothers didn't know how these three adults solved it. Anyway, the order of the contacts of Qingqing watches is: Fu Heng, Gu Lan, Bai Qiyu, Fu Sijin, Fu Sishen.
Finally, there is a fixed alarm phone, which cannot be deleted or moved.
Seeing this, Fu Sishen was actually a little pleased that he was not the bottom-most existence.
In a blink of an eye, it has been nearly a month since Qingqing went to kindergarten.
The time was fairly calm, and the expected danger did not appear.
But whether it was Fu Heng or Gu Lan, they knew from the bottom of their hearts that the enemy was only lurking temporarily, and the real danger had not been eliminated.
Near the National Day, the kindergarten will hold a performance.
The teacher said in the class that we should select a few children to rehearse and perform.
Qing Qing was happy, and quickly took Han Han and raised her hands enthusiastically.
In fact, all the children in the class raised their little hands when they heard this, and their big shiny eyes looked straight at the teacher, hoping to be selected.
"The people I called by name come here, Gu Qingqing, Liu Han, Zhang Siyu, Mou Liang..."
The performance arranged by the teacher for the small class only requires six people, but there are twenty children in the class.
The children who were not selected were destined to be disappointed, while the children who were selected were happy as if they had won a lottery. Some people were still happy.
Dancing hands and feet especially refers to Qing Qing.
Qingqing usually looks very well-behaved and quiet. In fact, she has a strong desire to express herself. She likes to hear others compliment her, and she works very hard for this.
The best student in the class is her.
And recently, Qingqing watched that the children in other big classes were more or less learning one or two talents, and she was moved to ask her uncle to enroll her in an interest class and learn something.
But this idea has to be discussed later, and now their most important thing is the rehearsal show.
The children in the small class are only three years old, and the eldest is just four years old. It’s too difficult for them to perform.
Degree programs are almost impossible.
So the teacher made up a cute and simple little dance for Simple.
In the end, even if the children can't learn, the teacher will help lead the dance in the audience, and the little guys just need to twist along.
"Come on, the kids dance with the teacher, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, with their necks twisted..."
Qingqing followed the teacher with enthusiasm, and Hanhan wriggled around beside him, like a stiff machine with severe lag. The other children also sparsely jumped unsatisfactorily.
The simple teacher has long been mentally prepared, as long as the children performing on stage are cute enough.
Whether it is children who have participated in the performance or not, they can invite their family members to watch it on the day of the performance.
However, if there are children in the family participating in the performance, parents can be arranged in a front seat so that they can see their children.
It can also be regarded as a small reward for the hard-working children.
"Qingqing will be on stage tomorrow, right?"
The family was eating dinner, Fu Sishen asked suddenly.
"Een..." Qing Qing still had porridge in her mouth, and raised her head to talk when she heard the sound, but Fu Heng stuffed another spoonful of seafood porridge mixed with shrimps: "Swallow things down before talking."
She chewed hard immediately, her cheeks were round and lovely like a little squirrel.
I was thinking that I could free my mouth quickly, but just after eating one bite, Fu Heng expertly fed another bite.
She could not speak until a small bowl of porridge was in Qingqing's stomach.
"Qingqing is going to perform on stage. The teacher said that he can invite his family to come and watch together. Everyone should come!"
She also took out several invitation coupons distributed by the teacher from her small bag, and handed them to Fu Heng and the others one by one, and gave the remaining two to Fu Sijin.
"This one belongs to my brother and Uncle Bo. A Jin can't lose it."
"Okay." Fu Si smiled and accepted the invitation coupon handed over.
I didn't tell Qingqing that even if she didn't give Bai Qiyu, she would be able to accompany him as a parent of rice cakes that day.
This is the heart of a child, and it cannot be beaten.