Little Chuchu was not at all a lady. In order to get food for Qingtian, she flattered the chef for the whole afternoon.
The chef was very happy. Who wouldn't like such a cute little girl?
He is only 2 years old and doesn't need so many people to take care of him. He can eat by himself, go to the toilet by himself, and even tidy up a huge golden retriever.
He now began to look forward to his wife giving birth to a fair and chubby little girl like Chuchu.
Little Chuchu ate so much after following the big golden retriever for the whole afternoon that she didn't eat dinner or drink milk. Her stomach was so bloated that she lay on the sofa and groaned.
Song Yaqing came to see her daughter as soon as possible, "What's wrong, Chuchu?"
"Mom, I think I'm full..." Chuchu said as she felt acid in her stomach and couldn't stop drooling.
Song Yaqing took a tissue and wiped her daughter's mouth. "Did you eat too much? You ate a lot this afternoon? Mommy will give you some digestive tablets. Can you chew them by yourself?"
Chuchu nodded weakly, "Okay."
In the evening, Grandpa Song Mian warned everyone that no matter how much they liked Chuchu, no one could secretly give Chuchu food.
While Chuchu was lying on the bed humming, Sister Li took out a bunch of snacks from her pocket.
"Madam, the young lady may have eaten too much." Mrs. Li couldn't help laughing.
Song Yaqing was both angry and amused: "After taking the medicine, you can't eat anything tomorrow."
[It must be my second uncle who doesn't let me eat.]
【After tonight, tomorrow will definitely be better. 】
[Oh, how could I forget that I was still a child. ]
[What a mistake! Sigh! I'm going to starve myself to death...]
"Your second uncle will be home in half an hour and will give you a comprehensive examination." Song Yaqing said with a helpless smile.
Chuchu was actually a little embarrassed. Her second uncle was so busy, and she had to disturb the surgeon for her minor illness.
Song Shilin came back very quickly. On the way, he was thinking about his niece and drove very fast.
He stopped the car, trotted into the house, went upstairs, and rushed to Chuchu's bedroom.
The entire Song family was guarding Chuchu in the room, and no matter how they tried to persuade her, she wouldn't leave.
Seeing his son come back, Song Mian immediately said, "Second brother, hurry up and take a look. This girl's face has turned yellow."
Seeing his family struggling so much, Song Shilin became a little nervous even though he had been a doctor for so many years.
He sat down beside the bed, took out a stethoscope from the medicine box, lifted up Chuchu's clothes, revealing her bulging belly.
Afraid that the stethoscope was cold, Song Shilin held the stethoscope in his hand to warm it before placing it on Chuchu's belly.
After all, they were all the doctor's family, so everyone fell silent when the stethoscope began.
About a minute later, Song Shilin covered his niece's belly and said, "It's not serious. Go to the toilet. Don't eat tomorrow morning, and you will feel better."
Almost everyone in the Song family breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second brother, can you give Chuchu some medicine?"
"I brought some medicine. It'll be useful. Don't worry. Children have a very fast metabolism."
"Thank you, second uncle." Chu Chu tilted her little face and thanked him weakly.
Song Shilin's heart softened. "Little guy, eat slowly. After all, you are young and can't digest a lot."
"We have to let the kitchen know. We can't just give Chuchu whatever she wants. For a two-year-old, it's best to give her snacks at regular times and fixed amounts."
Several servants were there, all with their heads down and not daring to speak. They thought Chuchu was so adorable that they secretly gave her snacks.
Accompanied by Mrs. Li, Chuchu took the medicine and fell asleep.
Little Chu Lei was still sad alone in his room.
Song Yaqing didn't expect that her son would still be angry about a dog.
"Xiao Lei, just because of a dog, you think everyone is partial to Chu Chu?" Song Yaqing sat opposite her son helplessly and asked in a soft voice.
"Isn't it? She just eats more, and all of you are watching her, while no one helps me with my homework." Chu Lei pouted, feeling very uncomfortable, with tears in his big eyes, as if they were about to fall.
"Of course not. Chuchu is sick and everyone is worried. You have a tutor to help you with your homework, and we are all worried about disturbing you, so we don't have time to come." Song Yaqing explained patiently.
"I'm afraid of dogs. Can you send the dog away?" Chu Lei was afraid of dogs for a reason. When he was a child, he was scared by a dog and had a psychological trauma.
"Xiao Lei, Mom knows you're afraid of dogs. A month ago, Chuchu wanted to bring that dog back home, but Mom didn't agree at the time and sent the dog to the shelter. The dog has been vaccinated and is safe now. And I'll have someone put the dog in the kennel before you go home and not let it out, okay?"
"You love your sister so much. What if she is sad when you send her beloved puppy away? And I will also tell Chuchu to be careful and not let the puppy scare you, okay?" Song Yaqing was very gentle and persuasive.
Chu Lei nodded, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was too willful. I will overcome it slowly."
"Your 8th birthday is coming soon. Have you thought about inviting your classmates to come?" Her son will be 8 years old in June. Now she is in the process of divorce, which will definitely hurt the child a lot. She wants to do more for her child.
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