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    Chapter 307 Allergies

    Because of the daughter-in-law of Tiger Wei's family, Lin Wei finally failed to take Tiger Wei to drink, and even the godson obediently put him back in the car, there was no way, this little tiger with claws was not something ordinary people could toss about. , he is not happy, except raising his hand to surrender, there is probably no other way.

    Lin Wei and Liu Zhen's plans to bring wine bottles to the door were also ruthlessly rejected. The daughter-in-law was going to rest, and he wanted to take his son to see her, so he had no time to pay attention to them.

    Lin Wei stood in the snow and greeted this man who had a daughter-in-law who was nothing but a bird for a long time, and finally slammed his words harshly.

    Oh shit! As long as he has a daughter-in-law, who will be sour? He also went back to find someone to marry!

    When he got home, Lu Siyuan hadn't woken up yet. The sound of their father and son entering the house was not too small, and it didn't alarm him. The little tiger saw Ma Ma on the bed, his eyes were green, he twisted and tried to pounce, but he failed unexpectedly.

    Wei Dong sent the little tiger to the west wing to be fed to the old lady, dug up his daughter-in-law on the bed, got some seafood porridge to feed him, and then let him fall asleep soundly.

    The extremely tired Lu Siyuan ate something drowsy and didn't wake up. The man let him sleep, and he fell asleep with his head covered.

    The little tiger is almost eight months old, and he has already added complementary food, the rotten porridge, the soft noodles, the fragrant and smooth steamed eggs, and he doesn't dislike anything. This is also inherited from his tiger father.

    The appetite for small things is very good, and he can eat a big bowl of everything. If it wasn't for the fear that he was too small to digest, the old lady really wanted to see how much food his little belly could hold.

    Wei Dong just carried the small things to the west wing, the old lady thought they would not come back, so she didn't wait to eat first, and when they came back, the old lady asked Sister Zhang to bring the seafood porridge for Lu Siyuan to the little guy A bowl, the little things are probably hungry, smelling the smell and knowing that there is food in the bowl, they keep moving around, and want to reach out and grab the bowl on the table.

    When the old lady saw it, she hurriedly hugged him away, "Don't catch him! Don't catch him! TiaoTiao, darling, grandma feed you..."

    "Ah..." The starving little thing roared at the bowl on the table.

    "Ouch! Are you hungry? Wait a minute, grandma feeds you."

    The old man brought the small dining chair and set it at the table, then took the little grandson out of the old lady's arms and put it on the dining chair, "Come on, TiaoTiao, let's sit here, we can have dinner right away..."

    "Ah..."

    "It'll be ready soon! It'll be ready soon!" The old lady hurriedly put some of the seafood porridge in the big bowl into another small bowl. The steaming porridge was a little hot, and the old lady was busy cooling him.

    Seeing grandma blowing, the little tiger looked at him, his eyes almost falling into the bowl.

    "Ouch, TiaoTiao, saliva is coming out..." The old man sat at the table, looking at the little grandson's gluttonous appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

    The little tiger didn't have time to listen to grandpa's jokes. He is hungry now. Hungry is the biggest thing. After seeing the meal, can he still be restrained?

    "You and your dad really look alike." Seeing his grandson's appearance, the old man couldn't help but poked the tip of his little nose, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

    "It's okay to be like your dad, but don't imitate your dad." The old lady couldn't help laughing. The little grandson looks like a son, she must be happy, but everything is good, just don't be like that stinky It's good to be irritating like that.

    "Don't listen to your grandma, just learn from your father's virtue, let him enjoy the difficulty of being a parent, and make him angry." The old man was on the side, fighting against his old wife.

    He was almost tortured by this old man in his entire life, but now that kid is also a father, it is time for him to enjoy this treatment!

    "It's okay to be mad at your dad, but don't be mad at your mother. He has suffered an old sin for giving birth to you. If you grow so angry with him, your dad will probably beat your ass." The old lady didn't protect her son, but just thought he was a jerk. It would be too unfortunate for a daughter-in-law to suffer, so even if it is irritating to educate the grandson, it will be divided into objects.

    "That's right! TiaoTiao, if you really want to be angry when you grow up, you can be angry with your father, don't be angry with your mother, he has suffered so much for you, and you have suffered so much. Don't toss him." The old man nodded after hearing this.

    The son is a jerk, the daughter-in-law is not, you can't mix it up! Absolutely not!

    Wei Xiaotiao doesn't have the time to think about this now, not to mention whether he can understand it now is one thing, even if he can understand, he's so hungry now that he's dizzy, even if he wants to brainwash him Can he say goodbye when he's full?

    The old lady blew a spoonful of porridge, and just handed it over, the little guy opened his mouth and took it.

    Started, one after another, one spoonful after another, the starving little tiger was astonishingly powerful, and without a pause, a bowl of porridge went down his belly.

    The little tiger, who was full and satiated, was at ease, without making a fuss or shouting.

    At noon every day, the little guy eats lunch and goes to sleep for a while. In the past, the old lady sent the little things back to his room to take a nap. Today, the old lady left her grandson in the west wing to take a nap.

    The little guy slept obediently without tossing around in bed for a while. The old lady is getting older and sleeping less, so she doesn't have the habit of taking a lunch break in winter. Watching the little guy fall asleep, the old lady took the book she read on weekdays and sat down on the squat in front of the window, put on her presbyopic glasses, and read quietly.

    The old man also went to write in front of the book desk. When the old man was young, he was born in a war-torn era. His family background was good, but his fate was bumpy. Now have made up what need to make up, and have learned what need to learn. The calligraphy with a stiff and straight hand is comparable to that of a literary tycoon.

    The old lady just sat down with the book for a while, when she inadvertently turned to look at the little grandson on the bed, she found that the little guy who used to sleep peacefully stretched out his hands and scratched with both hands. catching. The old lady put down the book in her hand, walked over to take a look, and was shocked when she saw it!

    "Old man! Old man!"

    The old man in the cubicle heard the old wife's cry, dropped the pen, grabbed the crutches and walked over quickly, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

    "Old man! Come and see, what's wrong with TiaoTiao?!" The old lady sat beside the bed, her voice a little anxious.

    When the old man heard this, his feet became more anxious, and he walked to the bed in two steps. The little guy on the bed was scratching his face, arms and neck. The old lady grabbed his hand and didn't let him scratch, but his face and neck The places he grabbed were all red, and big pimples appeared on the skin.

    "What's wrong?" The old man was a little anxious.

    "I don't know, it was fine just now. I saw him grabbing, so I came over and saw it." The old lady was even more anxious.

    The old man took the reading glasses from his wife's face and looked closer, "Are you allergic?"

    When the old lady heard this, she became anxious, "Allergies? What allergies?"

    "Who knows? I'm going to call the youngest over here. You should dress your grandson first and send him to the hospital quickly!" The old man didn't dare to delay, so he grabbed his coat and hurriedly went out to the main room to call his son.

    The old lady didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and quickly took the little guy out of the quilt and dressed him.

    "Youngest! Youngest! Hurry up! TiaoTiao seems to be allergic—" The old man knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

    The old man's voice woke Lu Siyuan on the bed, he rolled over and sat up, Wei Dong had already gone to open the door, "What's wrong?"

    "Hurry up! Hurry up! TiaoTiao suddenly has a pimple all over her body, which seems to be an allergy."

    Hearing the old man's voice, Lu Siyuan turned over and got dressed.

    "You stay at home, I'll just go." Wei Dong turned back to the room and saw Lu Siyuan getting dressed, and grabbed him.

    "I'm not at ease!" Lu Siyuan shook his head again and again, not agreeing to stay at home.

    "Be obedient." Wei Dong glanced at his body, full of worry.

    He knows how much he went too far last night, this guy is too reluctant to get out of bed like this!

    Lu Siyuan shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm not worried about staying at home." After speaking, he opened Wei Dong's turtleneck sweater over his gloves, put on his trousers, grabbed his jacket and walked out the door while facing the guard. Dong said, "I'll go check the situation first, you hurry up and change your clothes."

    Wei Dong looked at his somewhat reluctant figure, and he finally gritted his teeth and turned to get dressed.

    Lu Siyuan went to the west wing. Wei Xiaotiao was already dressed. The red bumps on his face covered a third of his entire face. It was quite spectacular. It was probably itchy. The wife stopped her arms and grunted in a hurry.

    "Mom and Dad."

    "Siyuan."

    When Wei Xiaotiao saw his father, he twisted and wanted to come over. Lu Siyuan walked over and stretched out his hand to take his son, took a look at the little face, and then opened his neck to take a look. It was similar to the symptoms on his face, and it was probably an allergy.

    Wei Dong's speed of changing clothes can definitely catch up with the model, and he rushed over within two minutes.

    The old man and the old lady were worried, and the whole family went to the hospital together.

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