Chapter 1383: Sick (VII)

Si Zhengting moved and said, "Nana, I'm very hot."

Zhuang Nainai said seriously, "I know you are very hot, but when this person has a fever, he must cover his body and sweat."

Si Zhengting: ...So, why did he say he had a fever?

It was already so hot, but Zhuang Nainai brought the porridge, "Here, take a sip."

Si Zhengting reluctantly opened his mouth and poured the hot porridge into his stomach. After a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his back was soaked with sweat.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Si Zhengting:......

After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt that he was almost dehydrated and his pajamas were almost soaked.

Zhuang Nainai hurriedly took another set of clothes and handed them to him, "Quickly change into them, and then sleep under the quilt. I will read the documents next to you."

Si Zhengting: ..."Honey, you can go to the study."

"No, what if you fall asleep and kick the quilt off? I have to watch over you."

Si Zhengting:......

Si Zhengting was lying on the bed, sweating profusely and couldn't help but think, didn't you want to buy him ice cream? What about ice cream? !

While he was in a daze, he heard a knock on the door.

Zhuang Nainai walked over and opened the door, and saw Xiao Xiaolanlan standing at the door, looking up at Zhuang Nainai, "Mom."

Zhuang Nainai lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

Si Zhengting pricked up his ears, thinking that Xiaolanlan finally realized his conscience and brought him ice cream, when he heard Xiaolanlan say: "Mom, daddy is sick, I want to buy a cake for daddy, okay?" ?”

Zhuang Nainai looked at his son acting so well-behaved, then looked at him lowering his head like a little adult, and then smiled, "Okay."

Xiao Lalan continued to speak, and said awkwardly: "But Xiao Lalan wants to save his New Year's money, so I'm so confused~"

Zhuang Nainai said hurriedly, "It's okay, mommy will give it to you!"

Zhuang Nainai turned around,

I took five hundred yuan and handed it to him, "Go ahead."

Si Zhengting on the bed:...

He wanted to speak. Didn't he just give him three hundred? !

He thought of this and narrowed his eyes.

He thought about how he went to tuck his two children in the middle of the night a few days ago, and found that Xiao Lalan's New Year's money was long gone. He usually kept food and clothing at home, and Ding Mengya and Xiao Qi both needed tens of thousands of New Year's money. , where has this been hidden?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhuang Nainai and remembered that in high school, Zhuang Nainai also hid a few dollars.

This little lazy guy...could he have inherited her mother's love of money? Why are you searching for money everywhere?

He didn't see that Xiaolanlan had just walked out of the room, hid the money in his pocket, and then continued downstairs, "Grandpa~~~"

The sound is very sweet.

Xiao Qi turned his head and smiled when he saw Xiao Lalan, "Come on, Xiao Lalan, what's wrong? You're making a face?"

Little Lalan sighed, "Dad is sick, and I want to buy him candy, but... I don't want to spend my New Year's money! Alas!"

Xiao Qi: "What's this? Grandpa gives it to you!"

After a while, he went upstairs and summed up the money he wanted from Xiao Qi with the money he wanted from his parents. Then he smiled and got under his crib, touching and touching. A small bag, put the money in, put it in again.

Well, rich again! I can go to kindergarten safely on Monday.