Lang Lang, Wen Wen and Bei Bei were playing by themselves.
The baby leaned on Lin Qingqing, hugged Lin Qingqing's waist, and looked at He Siming without blinking.
Everyone was holding back their laughter.
I thought the child was attracted by the dark-skinned He Siming.
Lin Qingqing pulled the baby to stand in front of her.
From her observations over the past two days, she found that the child was more interested in medicine.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
Lin Qingqing asked softly.
The baby blinked his big round eyes, turned around and said to Lin Qingqing: "You are sick!"
Lin Qingqing knew that she was talking about He Siming being ill.
He Siming and the other three looked at each other in confusion.
The baby spoke clearly and they all heard it.
Who is this child saying is sick?
Is it possible that he can see a doctor at such a young age?!
The five people were shocked when this thought came to their mind.
That's impossible.
This child is only a little over one year old.
Then I saw the baby turn around and point at He Siming, repeating: "You are sick!"
Lin Qingqing looked up at He Siming.
He Siming pointed at himself with his backhanded finger, his face full of disbelief.
He is usually in very poor health.
There is nothing wrong with it.
Before going to school in his hometown, he always got full work points every day and was known as a capable person in the village.
I haven't had a cold or fever all year round.
The other four tilted their heads and looked at He Siming.
I wanted to see something from his face.
The result was pitch black.
"What's wrong with him?"
Lin Qingqing asked the baby tentatively.
The child's brows knitted together slightly, and he just kept repeating, "You're sick!"
He Siming: "..."
Zhang Yanyan and the other three burst into laughter.
Lin Qingqing pondered for a moment and asked He Siming, "When did your face start to turn dark?"
He Siming, who was laughing with everyone, suddenly stopped smiling.
Touched his face.
He said truthfully, "More than a month before school started, I said I used to be quite a bitch, but my classmates didn't believe me."
The laughter of Hong Yaming and the other three gradually died down.
Zhang Yanyan spread her hands out in a helpless manner.
"You're as black as charcoal now, and you say you used to be pretty strong. How can you expect us to believe that in good conscience?"
He Siming curled his lips: "What I said is true."
Hong Yaming smiled and said, "We'll believe it when you become a human."
"right!"
Ji Miao nodded.
Yang Qi Bo laughed so hard that he rubbed his stomach.
The baby felt very dissatisfied when he saw the adults who were much taller than him laughing.
She tugged at Lin Qingqing's sleeve.
Lin Qingqing already had a guess in her mind based on He Siming's words and expression just now.
She held the baby's little hand and said to the angry He Siming, "You might be poisoned!"
One word can cause a thousand waves.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
The baby nodded like a little adult.
Yes, that’s what mom said.
She couldn't express it, but she could understand it.
He Siming's eyes widened. If someone else had said this, he would definitely not have believed it, but since Lin Qingqing had just said it, he was already about 60% to 70% convinced.
Poisoned!
He won't die?!
Zhang Yanyan asked worriedly, "Qingqing, is He Siming's poison serious? Is it life-threatening?"
He Siming looked at Lin Qingqing's face nervously.
Hong Yaming and the other two also turned to look at Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing lowered her head and asked the baby, "Will someone die?"
She didn't see any signs of He Siming dying, so she thought the situation wasn't serious.
But I still want to hear what my daughter has to say.
He Siming and the other four looked at this scene in amazement.
Qingqing, what is this?
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