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Chapter 7 Treating Xiao Baozi
Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Hongguo couldn't help but feel his heart twitch. He walked over a few steps, squatted down, looked him in the eye, and comforted him softly, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, I'm..."

Before she could finish speaking, the child stretched out his hand to her, polite but unquestionable, "Can I read your letter of introduction?"

"..." This is more cautious than passwords, but are children so young and mature now?
Song Hongguo smiled helplessly, and took out a stack of papers from the canvas bag. In addition to the letter of introduction, there were graduation certificates, job transfer procedures, etc. Seeing that he really took them and looked through them seriously, she couldn't help teasing him, "These words Do you know each other?"

He said "hmm", flipped through the pages very carefully, and looked at her appearance from time to time. After a few minutes, he carefully folded it up and returned it to her. His tight little body relaxed a little, and the vigilance in his eyes also dissipated. go.

Song Hongguo put it back into the bag again, looked at the embarrassed but still beautiful boy in front of him, and said with a smile, "Have I passed your test? Then should I ask you next?"

"You ask." His voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't help turning away his face and coughing a few times.

Song Hongguo rummaged through the few memories in her mind, "What's your name? How old are you? Where did you come from?"

"Ling Zhi, eight years old, from the province of M. My father's name is... Ling Zifeng." With the last few words, his voice was in a low voice, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes as he looked at her.

Song Hongguo understood that this was because she was worried that she might have opinions on Ling Zifeng. After all, people who were sentenced to labor reform these days were the existences that everyone avoided, lest they get involved and be implicated.Fortunately, she is not the original owner and does not discriminate against such a person, especially if the other party is quite wronged. She raised her hand and rubbed his head, "Follow me from now on."

"...Are you really willing?" He waited for the past few days, but he was actually a little uneasy. He suspected that the other party had repented. After all, who wants to raise a child who has no blood relationship?Especially these days, every family can't get enough to eat, and having two more mouths means losing one's stomach. Even if the other party's father has been favored by his grandfather, he dare not have too much expectation.

Song Hongguo patted the sticks on his body again, and smiled sincerely and relaxedly, "Don't worry, I have no regrets, I will definitely do what I promised my dad."

He stared at her without blinking, as if he was judging whether what she said was true or not.

Facing his doubts, Song Hongguo didn't explain any more. It took a long time to see people's hearts. It was useless for her to say more now. She turned her face and looked at the broken quilt. "Where is your brother? I heard that he is sick. ,how is it now?"

Hearing this, Ling Zhi's youthful maturity just now was replaced by panic in an instant. He didn't care about answering her words, so he fished out a piece of colorless cloth from a gapped jar, squeezed the water hard, then knelt on the edge of the quilt, carefully wiped.

"Hmm..." There was an uncomfortable moan, with a crying voice, and he called out again unconsciously, "Brother."

"Xiaoyuan, be good, brother wipe it for you, it won't burn soon, bear with it..."

"Cold, cold..." The quilt shook, accompanied by painful groans.

Song Hongguo hurriedly followed, seeing the child with eyes closed, flushed face, and twitching faintly, she hurriedly searched for medicine from the bag, and urged, "Is there any warm water? Go and pour a bowl!"

"You, do you have medicine?" Ling Zhi watched her movements excitedly, his voice trembling.

"Yes, there are fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory medicines. Go and pour some water." Song Hongguo found the medicine and communicated with the system at the same time, "Can children take these medicines you gave?"

"Of course, the medicines given by me are all optimized and have no side effects!" The system said that you took advantage of it, and still did not forget to show off, "20 years ahead of your previous life!"

Song Hongguo didn't care to talk to him anymore, seeing Ling Zhi brought a bowl of water, she quickly put the little bun in the quilt, to be precise, it was a small radish head, which was still hot, hugged her in her arms, and wrapped it in a military coat , so as not to blow the cold wind, he pinched his small mouth and stuffed the medicine into it.

The pills were not bitter, and even had a sweet taste, Xiao Baozi swallowed subconsciously.

"Water!" Song Hongguo took the bowl and carefully fed him a mouthful. He cooperated very much, swallowed the medicine, drank most of the bowl in a daze, and then shook his head and turned his little face away.

He didn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end, his long eyelashes fluttered, making his heart soft.

After feeding the medicine, Song Hongguo didn't let him go. The only quilt on the bed was not only torn, but also very thin, and it wasn't warm at all. There were some sticks and straw on the floor, so he couldn't do much if he lay on it all day.

"Is this enough?" After all, he was still a child, and Ling Zhi looked at her nervously, as if he wanted to gain some kind of strength and protection from her, "My brother won't feel uncomfortable anymore, will he? After taking the medicine, he will soon Get better, right?"

Song Hongguo nodded and comforted, "Don't worry, my brother will be fine."

"Really?"

"Really, you forgot, I am a doctor?"

Hearing this, Ling Zhi seemed to have come to his senses, exhaled a long breath, the expression on his little face was sad and happy, and he murmured, "Yes, you are a doctor, you can see a doctor and save people, with you here, my brother will not It will be more difficult..."

Seeing this, Song Hongguo couldn't help but want to blame the original owner. If there were more snacks and a few days earlier, how could the two children have to suffer such a big crime?It's okay to be sick, but I'm afraid it will make me feel even more insecure.

She looked around and wanted to sigh even more, "Do you see anything else that needs to be packed?"

"What?" Ling Zhi looked at her blankly.

"It's too cold here, let's go to the guest house." After Song Hongguo finished speaking, regardless of how he cleaned up, she lowered her head and touched Xiao Baozi's forehead, lamenting again the miraculous effect of the antipyretic medicine.

As soon as the temperature dropped, Xiao Baozi's expression became a little more comfortable, his brows were furrowed, and he was sleeping soundly.

Song Hongguo was determined, so she paid attention to his appearance. Although his face was thin, it was white and tender, like a delicate porcelain doll. He really was a beautiful child, but he was too thin. He hugged him in his arms, It doesn't matter much, she remembers that the child should be three years old this year, but considering the height and weight, it is at most about one and a half years old, and severe malnutrition causes growth retardation.

"It's packed." Seeing her hugging his younger brother, Ling Zhi didn't feel disgusted or impatient. On the contrary, he was gentle and sympathetic, and his voice was more admiring and respectful.

Song Hongguo naturally heard it, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She didn't think about using any means to subdue these two children, making them obey her words or treat them as elders to be filial. , or the same sentence, seeing people's hearts after a long time, she glanced at the bag on his body, and frowned, "That's all?"

That bag made of old cloth is not much bigger than the canvas bag she is carrying, how much can it hold?

Ling Zhi explained sadly, "In that case, if you sneak out of the car, you can't take too many things. If someone is staring at you, you will be suspicious. If it weren't for my dad to hold them back..."

Don't talk about this, even he and his brother can't leave.

Song Hongguo wanted to sigh, but held back, and put on a relaxed smile, "If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. We'll buy them again in the future. Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)