Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingchen sorted herself out, took the key, opened the door and went in. I saw the doctor and the servant hurriedly walking upstairs in the room where the second elder Bai lived.

In the bedroom, the doctor checks the situation.

The maid is doing hygiene.

Bai Qing let down in bed, groggy. Xia Xingchen looked, sad, and stepped forward, eagerly asked the doctor, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong in the middle of the night?"

The doctor finished the examination and took off the receiver. "Miss Xia rest assured that vomiting is normal. Someone must be watching tonight. If you have a fever, please inform us immediately."

Xia Xingchen nodded, and after listening to the doctor's words, he was still troubled.

The maid was guarded by her side. At this moment, she also waved the person back, and she kept it by the bedside in the middle of the night.

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In the room, only Bai Qingrang and Xia Xingchen were left.

Many shots were taken, and Bai Qing let the dry hands fall outside the quilt, which had been swollen now. The blood vessels burst and there was a black cloud on the back of the hand.

Probably because the blood was thicker than water, Xia Xingchen looked in his eyes and couldn't say the heartache. She took his hand, gently lifted it, and shoved it carefully into the quilt.

Bai Qing let it seem like she was there, and she opened her eyes a tiny slit hard and glanced at her.

It looks like a layer of fog in front of me, but even so, I know clearly that my daughter is with her, her lips are slightly bent, a smile of relief appears on her face, and then she tilts her head to sleep again .

As he slept more peacefully, she felt relieved. The tense expression was also relaxed.

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The next day.

Breakfast in the old house.

At the dining table, the old lady, Bai Yeqing and Bai Suye were there.

The old man dine while reading the newspaper. Bai Yeqing wasn't eating fast, and he looked at the white millet leaves. After receiving his eyes, Bai Suye did not immediately speak. He just drank the bowl of abalone porridge slowly before he hurriedly said, "We have almost all the breakfast. Stars and uncles, do not need to prepare one? "

"Don't worry, there is also a kitchen below. I have arranged a few good craftsmanship. It's so cold this day, everyone runs up and down, all work hard." The old woman opened her mouth.

Bai Suye glanced at Bai Yeqing, and the two were still speechless, eating in silence.

Obviously, this breakfast today can't wait for the stars to come up.

Although the old man was reading the newspaper, he didn't scrutinize his son with a pair of eyes. As his own son, he was so thoughtful that others couldn't see through, and he still understood.

For the third time, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said to his son, "Aren't you leaving? It's eight o'clock."

"Not in a hurry." Someone said lazily, and continued to eat breakfast.

The old man hummed and was full, and went to the hall to read the newspaper.

The old lady and her son said, "This old man is getting more and more weird. You have to urge for a breakfast! Don't listen to him, eat more, and eat later before you're full."

The old lady said as she clipped a lot of breakfast to her son, and asked with concern: "Is the injury on the back OK?"

"Well, almost."

"You, don't always rush at your dad. Don't you know his temper?"

Bai Suye replied, "He inherited his temper from his father. You tell him that it is not very useful."

"Also. Anyway, you two have the same temperament, and I say no more than nonsense."

Bai Yeqing said nothing, took a few sips, wiped his lips, and got up. "I'll take a rest in the hall."

He also went to the hall. Like the old man, he rarely read newspapers leisurely. The father and son each ate on the couch.

The old man knows what this man is doing. It's so late. People don't leave yet, aren't they waiting for someone?

The old man felt angry at the thought that he was still beating his cousin. For a long while, he took a cane and dialed his lazy long legs, "What are you still doing? Don't leave!"

"No hurry, cold brown hasn't come yet."

"Are you waiting for cold brown? I think you are waiting for someone else!"

Bai Yeqing didn't reply, anyway he didn't acknowledge or deny it.

The old man glanced at the time again, "Some of the presidents are as busy as you!"

Just then, the servant came in from the outside, "Mr. President, Lieutenant Leng has arrived."

The old man raised his eyebrows. "I'm going to leave now?"

"Let him wait outside."

"..."

The old man snorted and patted the newspaper on the short table, glaring at him angrily, "I warn you, don't mess with your uncle now that you are sick now, go back to your presidential palace to sleep tonight Don't come here! "

The old lady was walking this way from the restaurant. Upon hearing the words of the old man, the pace on her feet was quicker. As soon as he came in, he said, "What are you talking about! You are here nonsense! Here is Ye Qing's home. He wants to live and sleep, and sleeps when he wants to sleep. Are you going to catch someone?"

"What do you know! When you come here, you have no good intentions!"

"I care what he thinks, and I can come to accompany you, thank God!" The old lady took care of her son.

"He came to accompany me ?! I see, I'm thankful that I didn't anger him!" The old man pointed at the opposite son and gritted his teeth. "You ask him, ask him, last night he didn't sleep, What a good thing! "

Sure enough, it was expected. The old man was very savvy. He fell asleep last night, afraid that no one would stare at him.

Bai Yeqing did not come out of the phone, compiled a message, and sent it.

"Not up yet? Your son is waiting for you."

After a while, the phone information returned, there were only two words, right away.

"Most of the night, what can you do?" The old lady was still talking to the old man.

The old man snorted and glared at his son, "No shame, no shame, no face, no skin, thick skin like a city wall!"

Bai Yeqing stood up and put his hands in his pockets. "That's inherited your good genes. Listen to my mom. When you were young, you chased her, and you didn't know what to do."

The old man wanted his son to be mad, and turned to stare at the old lady again. What happened at that time, why should you tell me! Now my son has been stabbed as a pigtail! fell shame! Super shameless!

Speaking of the past, the old lady looked particularly proud. "Stare? No one tells the truth!"

"..." The old man had nothing to say.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that instead of going out, the son went upstairs.

"This stinky boy, it looks like he won't leave until the stars come up."

"Don't worry about it." The old lady pulled the old man for a moment. "Now there are two patients in the family, don't make the family smoke.