Someone tilted his ear and glanced at the little man at his feet who was eavesdropping:
"Officer Su, don't be so excited yet. I think I can explain it."
On the phone: ¡°What else do you want to argue with?¡±
Depend on!
The man bit his cheek: "Officer Su, do the condemned prisoners still have a final chance to appeal?"
"Okay, you say it."
Another deep meaning in the words is: I see you continue to make it up!
"First of all, your son didn't really stand in the sun. He could still be covered by such a big parasol, even if it was ten.
Secondly, he needs to drink water in three minutes and drink juice in five minutes. Do you think he still has a chance of heatstroke or something? "
Su Zhixiao, of course, didn¡¯t know the specific situation here. When he heard what the man said, he swallowed the rebuke in his throat:
"Fu Jiyan, I don't think I need to repeat it to you about Congee's physical condition."
Even if the physical examination data of children born before the end of the month are up to standard, once they really get sick, they will be more severe and urgent than other children born at full term, and they will not be able to recover so quickly.
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"As long as the old man was here, or Fu Feishen was here, someone would never have the chance to drag the child out to bask in such a strong sun.
To put it bluntly, Su Zhixiao was worried about his son's physical condition.
Of course Fu Jiyan also knows this, and he also knows that the consequences of this are inseparable from himself:
"I know, I will pay more attention."
Su Zhixiao is not the kind of person who refuses to let go if caught:
"Don't give him iced water, juice, ice cream, etc."
¡°The little man doesn¡¯t know that his source of happiness will no longer be there from now on.
Of course Fu Jiyan has no objection:
"Well, besides this, is there anything else?" I also really want to know.
"Yes, you can ask Big Brother or Xiao Tao, they should know better than you and I!"
¡°Not many parents can do this.
Fortunately, the child was well raised by the Fu family master and Fu Feishen, so Su Zhixiao could feel free to hand over his son to the Fu family.
Fu Jiyan lowered his voice and spoke again. Before he could speak, the call was hung up.
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Naturally, someone¡¯s expression was not very good, and the little man who was eagerly eavesdropping also cleverly took two steps back, as if the eavesdropper just now was not him.
But, I didn¡¯t hear anything anyway.
"come over."
Fu Jiyan waved.
The little guy is a little timid:
"Dad, do you call it porridge?"
"Are you afraid now? Why didn't you feel conscious when you complained to your mother before?"
This is
"Hurry up, come here."
Your father has never been so patient.
The little man shrank his neck in fear, and then walked over in small steps.
Who knows, as soon as he arrived, Fu Jiyan squatted down and put a big hand on the little man's forehead:
"Is there any discomfort there?" I asked.
That woman was so worried, Fu Jiyan didn't dare to be like that before.
After all, although I never said anything about my son¡¯s premature birth, I felt very guilty in my heart.
It¡¯s not someone else¡¯s child, this is my own!
¡°Every time I think back to that scene, I realize that this little kid was just a little bit worse, and he might not be able to be saved, and he would wake up with a fright even when he slept.
This is true for all fathers, let alone how it feels to be a mother! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com