After Grandma Meng asked the doctor about the specific situation, she left to buy dinner for the two children.
Stay with the patient in the ward.
Chi Yan felt that rather than the child staying with him, it was better to say that he was left here to take care of the child.
He lived in a double ward, which was spacious, and the other bed was unoccupied. At the strong request of the head teacher, the doctor had to separate him from the seven or eight little kids who had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces, and put him in separate places. In a ward.
Chi Yan originally liked silence, but he found it relaxing.
But now—
The little boy was half-lying in the ward, with one arm hanging up and his eyelids lowered as he watched the little girl chirping and running around in the ward.
It seemed that he didn't even remember that he was holding his arm just now.
So heartless.
After leaving home for a long time and arriving at a new place, the tears and panic in Little Croissant's eyes only lasted for two or three minutes before being replaced by freshness and curiosity.
Like a kitten in a new environment.
At first, I was a little unfamiliar and awkward. I looked around and sniffed here and there in a reserved manner. After I got familiar with it for a while, I stopped being too arrogant.
For example, at this moment, she climbed up on the low window sill with her hands and feet, holding the curtain cloth with her left hand, and the sheets of another empty hospital bed with her right hand, grinning at him: "Brother, these are all white! I Knowing white, I also know red, yellow, blue... green.”
His eyebrows were raised.
I am extremely proud of my knowledge base.
She is only three years old.
But it seems that he has taken all the happiness in the world for himself.
What was his three years old like
Nine-year-old Chi Yan actually has no detailed impression of himself when he was three years old.
I just remember that after my mother passed away, Chi Yanzhi's temper became more and more irritable and his behavior became more and more absurd.
He stayed out playing cards and drinking all day long. When he came back, he would kick off his shoes, take off his socks, and fall asleep on the sofa.
Xiao Chiyan, who is three or four years old, occasionally wakes up hungry in the middle of the night to look for something to eat. He can always be seen sitting on the sofa smoking without turning on the light, but turning the sound of the TV to the maximum.
He ignored him when he saw him and muttered to himself, scolding many people and things, scolding this man for the unfairness of the world, scolding Chi Shenxin for not taking him seriously, scolding his mother for dying too early and leaving the mess to him.
A mess.
Three-year-old Chi Yan may not have much knowledge, but he actually understands this derogatory term.
He knew that he was one of those messes.
Someone else's three-year-old might be just as happy as hers.
At least three years old, a mess and a debt collector, is not worthy of that kind of happiness.
Thinking of this, the young boy straightened the corners of his lips for no reason, and said to her in a calm tone: "Oh, then you are really awesome."
Unfortunately, the little girl couldn't tell that he was fooling her, so she jumped down from the window sill, and her shoes made a crisp "biubiu" sound again.
After receiving "praise", she raised her lips a little higher, moved slowly from the window, sat beside his bed, and asked him with bright eyes: "Then do you know what is blue?"
Although she was asking him, her face was filled with a proud look of "You don't know how to ask me, I'll teach you."
The little boy said tentatively: "The sky and... the sea?"