"Yang Yi, are you stupid?"
Early on Monday morning, Yang Yi lowered his head and sat on the sofa obediently. He was scolded by Murphy, who had rushed back anxiously. He didn't want to defend himself and blamed himself in his heart.
.....
Xi Xi still caught a cold. Yesterday at the coffee shop, the little girl sneezed a few times. Yang Yi didn't realize it until later. Although he had read some books before, made some preparations, and made a dinner for Xi Xi to strengthen her immune system in time, such as chicken soup, fried vegetables with carrots, and so on, it was still too late.
In the evening, Xi Xi's cold gradually became serious.
First, she kept sneezing, and then she had a runny nose. Yang Yi wiped the little girl's nose with a lot of tissues, and her little nose was red. Then, before going to bed at night, the little girl began to cough.
In the middle of the night, the little girl coughed badly and said to her father in a daze, "PaPa, I feel so uncomfortable."
Yang Yi hurriedly sent Xi Xi to the hospital in the university town in the middle of the night for treatment. Fortunately, the doctor said that there was no complicated pneumonia after examination. It was a blessing in disguise, but it still took them a whole night to come back.
Early the next morning, Yang Yi informed Murphy, so there was the beginning of the scene …
Murphy didn't have time to talk about Yang Yi. She went to the bedroom to see her daughter first. The little girl was still sleeping soundly after a night of tossing and turning, but she didn't sleep well. She coughed for a while and muttered in her dream, "PaPa, I don't want an injection …"
When she visited Lan Xin, what Lan Xin said seemed to have left a deep impression on the little girl.
"No injection, we don't need an injection." Murphy comforted her in a low voice, distressed. Looking at Xi Xi's messy hair and listening to Xi Xi's uneven breathing while sleeping, she felt that her daughter had become much more haggard.
Murphy could only be angry at Yang Yi. She pulled Yang Yi into the living room and lectured him again. "I told you that she has been catching a lot of colds recently. You should pay attention to whether Xi Xi has a cold or a fever. How could you forget?"
"Then, when the other children caught a cold or had a fever, you still foolishly brought Xi Xi to them! Please, how old is Xi Xi? She doesn't have as good a resistance as you do. How can you let her be and let her visit a sick friend like an adult? "
Yang Yi lowered his head submissively. He knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to refute.
Of course, Murphy was only angry for a moment. After her anger subsided, she did not blame Yang Yi anymore.
She called Mo Xiaojuan to ask Jin Yingming for leave for her. Although she was embarrassed to ask for leave again after just two days of recording, this time Xi Xi was sick. No matter what, Murphy had to ask for leave to accompany her daughter!
Seeing Murphy calling, Yang Yi remembered to call Springfield Kindergarten and ask Teacher Mu to ask for leave for Xi Xi.
After putting down the phone, Yang Yi did not know whether to laugh or cry and said to Murphy, "Lan Xin and Nan Zhaoyu also asked for leave. They also caught a cold. It seems that they have been infected."
"That's why I told you! You see, you made other people's children catch a cold. Do you still dare to be careless in the future? "Murphy pinched Yang Yi reproachfully.
However, Murphy did not continue to be long-winded. She did not have the habit of nagging. She just snuggled up to Yang Yi and sat down, looking at the cold medicine prescribed by the doctor yesterday.
"When Xi Xi caught a cold, what medicine did you give her?" Yang Yi asked.
"If she could not take medicine, she would not take medicine." Murphy frowned and picked out the medicine aside. She said, "Especially this kind of Western medicine. When I was in the United States, the hospital did not encourage children under the age of six to take cold medicine. The hospitals in China are really too much. They prescribe so much anti-inflammatory medicine and Chinese medicine together."
"I also did not dare to let Xi Xi take medicine with antibiotics. Last night, I just gave her a pack of powder, but the effect did not seem to be obvious." Yang Yi remembered that when he read some information before, it mentioned that these medicines would destroy the immunity of the child's body if used too much.
"Yes, she should also take less cold medicine, or not take it at all! Cold is actually a small illness that can be cured by itself, but because Xi Xi is still very young, she often catches a cold for a week. Don't be too nervous. As long as it is not too serious, we can let her recover slowly. There is no need to take medicine. "Murphy said.
"But Xi Xi coughs very badly, and her nose is running all the time." Yang Yi said with concern.
"If she coughs, there is no need to take medicine. There are other ways …"
…
Xixi woke up before noon. Although she was a little weak after catching a cold, the little girl was full of energy after a good night's sleep. She couldn't stay on the bed. Only after her mother put on her clothes and wrapped her tightly did she jump down from the bed.
Xi Xi came to the kitchen, looked at her father and asked, "PaPa, what are you doing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xi Xi coughed heavily twice, and two lines of clear nose water flowed down. The little girl felt uncomfortable and sniffed her nose.
"Don't sniff, blow it out gently." Murphy followed. She took a tissue and squatted down to wipe the little girl's nose.
Yang Yi wiped his hands, smiled at his daughter who was blowing her nose, and said, "Dad will make soup for you. After drinking it, you won't cough anymore!"
Since she did not want to take medicine, Yang Yi decided to use food therapy for his daughter. This pot of radish and pig's lung soup had the effect of relieving coughing and asthma. He had just driven to buy the pig's lung. It was very fresh, and he boiled it for an hour with the chopped radish and almonds.
"Then, PaPa, did you tell the teacher that Xi Xi can't go to kindergarten today?" The little girl asked nervously.
"Of course! Your father told Teacher Mu. Teacher Mu wants you to get better quickly. When you get better, you can go to kindergarten to play with your friends. "Murphy lifted the little girl's hair and said softly.
"Okay then! But Dad, you have to make delicious food. Tonight, Qiqi, Xin Er, and Zhaoyu will come to see me! "It turned out that the little girl was thinking about this!
No wonder she was so energetic and expectant even when she had a cold.
Xi Xi might have regarded this as a reincarnation. This time, it was her turn to be sick, and then there would be many friends coming to visit her. She was very happy when she thought about it.
Murphy pinched the little girl's face and said angrily, "You're still talking about it! It's all your PaPa's fault. He took you to visit your friends, and you accidentally caught a cold! Your PaPa called Teacher Mu this morning, and Teacher Mu said that Xin Er and Zhaoyu were also sick. "
Xi Xi was a little confused. She looked at her father, trying to get some different news from him.
"Yes, it's Dad's fault. I shouldn't have taken you to see Qiqi." Yang Yi hugged the little girl in his arms. Although Xi Xi could only hold her father's knees, he comforted her softly, "But it doesn't matter. Get better soon, so that you can go back to kindergarten to see them earlier!"
However, after learning that her friends could not come to visit her, Xi Xi was a little depressed. Although her mother took her to the living room to watch TV, she was not as energetic as before.
Not only that, the little girl had a bad appetite after being sick at lunch.
Yang Yi had considered this problem in advance and made the little girl's favorite chicken wings. Of course, he did not fry them. He simply boiled them in soup and dipped them in soy sauce. The meat of the chicken wings was different from other cooking methods and was very delicious.
However, Xi Xi could not eat it. The little girl looked sick and stretched out her small hand to block the small spoon that her mother fed her. Just as she was about to speak, she lowered her head and sneezed again. The little rice in her mouth that she had not swallowed was sprayed on her clothes.
Now that she needed bibs, Yang Yi and Murphy looked at each other and smiled helplessly. They used them to make dolls for Xi Xi!
Xi Xi held her father's hand and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief, but she did not wipe her nose. She did not realize that two streams of water were hanging from her little nose. She wiped too much today, and the skin under the little girl's nose was red. She looked embarrassed and pitiful.
"I can't eat …" The little girl pouted and said to her father, "PaPa, I feel so bad."
"If you can't eat, then drink some soup and rest for a while. You can eat when you feel better." Yang Yi said with concern.
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