"I, I'm going in!" Fu Bao stuttered, turned around and went into the room, isolating Long Xiao outside.
After entering, Fubao saw that her grandparents were fast asleep and didn't notice that she had been out, so she felt relieved.
Long Xiao stood outside for a while, thinking about Fubao's shy look in his mind, and felt extremely happy.
He felt that teasing her was the most fun thing in the world.
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The next morning, Fubao was awakened by the voice of old lady Shen, who kept calling out beside her, "Nannan, Nannan?
"Mother..." Fubao opened his eyes dazedly, and felt his head weighed down and uncomfortable. His eyelids were also heavy, as if he couldn't open them.
She rubbed her eyes and slowly managed to see Mrs. Shen's face clearly.
Old Mrs. Shen's eyes were red, and she sat beside the bed and looked at her worriedly, "Nannan, what's wrong with you? You scared me to death, do you know that?"
Her voice was trembling. Fubao supported his heavy body and sat up. He asked in confusion, "Grandma, what's wrong with me?"
Old Madam Shen reached out and hugged her, and said with some fear: "Nannan, you slept too deeply. I called you several times, but you didn't wake up. I was scared to death... I thought something happened to you. Now that you're awake, I'm relieved!"
Old man Shen came over, also with a worried look on his face, "Yes, Nannan, Grandpa was also scared by you. I was just about to call your brothers to take you to the hospital."
Fubao was held in the arms of Old Lady Shen. Breathing the faint scent of soap on her body, her heart felt warm. She raised her head and said, "Grandma, I'm fine."
Old Mrs. Shen held her little face in one hand. Seeing that she looked pale and bloodless, as if she was ill, she became even more worried. "Are you really okay? Nannan, you look very bad. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."
"Grandma, I'm really fine, just my head hurts a little." Fubao raised his hand and pressed his temple. He felt that his head really hurt and was very heavy, as if there was a big stone in it and a drill was constantly drilling it.
"Headache? Do you have a cold?" Old Mrs. Shen reached out and touched her forehead. She felt relieved when she felt that her temperature was normal and she didn't have a fever.
"I think I have a cold, grandma. I'm fine." Fubao smiled at her, his smile was a little weak.
Strange, she is not a mortal, so she shouldn't get sick. She has never been sick in all these years, so why is she...
Am I really sick?
"Old lady, does your daughter have a fever?" Old Man Shen asked nervously.
"No, I guess he caught a cold because he was outside in the wind for too long yesterday." Thinking of the inexplicable gusts of cool breeze yesterday, Mrs. Shen felt that was the culprit that made Fubao sick.
cold?
Old Man Shen immediately said, "Nannan, wait a moment, Grandpa will go buy you some medicine for your headache and cold."
After he said that, he ran out in a hurry, as if this was something extremely urgent.
Old Madam Shen asked Fubao to lie down again, "Nannan, lie down and have a rest. Are you hungry? Let your brother get you something to eat."
Fubao felt more and more uncomfortable, her whole body felt heavy, so that even though she was hungry, she had no appetite at all. She shook her head and said, "Grandma, I don't want to eat."
Seeing her granddaughter's frail appearance, Old Lady Shen felt so distressed that she wished she was the one who was sick.
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