In winter, the spring breeze has brought vitality again, and everything recovers. Everything seems to be prosperous.

The work of work and reading, fortunately there are small tigers, a small tuning egg, and the garden is very lively every day.

The flowers in the garden are blooming, and the butterflies dance.

Several elderly people sat in the corner to bask in the sun, laughing and chatting.

Xue Ling wore a glove to fertilize the flowers, Wang Qing helped.

Ahu rides the little grandson around his neck, and he chases the butterflies in the garden. Laughing, chatting for a cheerful music, melodious and wonderful.

"Mrs.! Mrs.!" A bodyguard came over and panicked: "The young master came to the door by car, and he didn't know what happened. He fell on the ground before entering the door ..."

"What?!" Everyone panicked.

"It's Ran? What happened?!"

"Isn't he going to work in the hospital? Why did he go home?!"

"Don't ask, go ahead and take a look!"

The most cared about his son in the world is his parents. After Xue Ling shook away his gloves, he walked to the door of the gate.

At this time, the two security guards were walking towards the large living room.

Xue Ling exclaimed: "Son!"

Cheng Huanran's face was pale, and his thin and handsome face had almost no blood color, his eyes flushed, his face was very poor, and he was weak and shouted: "... Mom."

Xue Ling hurriedly said: "Hurry up! Back him to the living room! I immediately called Uncle Zhi Lan-"

"No." Cheng Huanran shook his head weakly: "I'll take a break."

Xue Ling quickly ordered: "Then send to his room, I go to warm water."

After a while, Xue Ling hurriedly poured the hot water and rushed to the old son's room, and found that he was lying on the bed. The room was already full of loved ones.

"Isn't it enough to rest? Too tired?"

"Grandma told you how many times, don't fight so much ..."

"From the perspective of your grandfather, you are so excellent. Anyway, you are about to graduate anyway. Where do you need to fight like this? Ran, the body is the most important."

"Yeah! For the body, Hu Bo is the most experienced! People, no good body, nothing can be done."

"Of course, you can't want to splurge youth and life because you are young. Xiao Huzi is the most typical negative textbook."

"Sleep and sleep ... sleep ... I want to sleep!"

Cheng Huanran's eyes were half open, and a weak smile was pulled.

"Don't worry, I'm okay. It's too tired ... you need to sleep."

Xue Ling quickly caught people: "Everyone goes out, let him sleep. Rest assured, he is a doctor, he knows his body. He should just be too tired."

Everyone walked out.

"Okay, then sleep well."

"Sleep, sleep, sleep enough."

"During lunch -no, just get up and eat at dinner."

"I have to sleep, don't worry about being hungry ..."

Xue Ling closed the door and handed warm water forward.

Cheng Huanran whispered: "Thank you mom."

Then, he drank warm water with a bite, it seemed to be thirsty, and he drank a few sips.

Xue Ling asked: "Is it better? Is there any place uncomfortable?"

"No." Cheng Huanran lowered his eyes and murmured: "I ... duty the day before yesterday ... I didn't eat much yesterday, and I didn't sleep all night last night, so I was dizzy."

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Have you eaten breakfast? I'll go to the kitchen to get some rice paste for you."

"Don't ... I want to sleep, it's so dizzy." Cheng Huan frowned uncomfortably, covering his forehead.

Xue Ling turned and ran out, and soon brought a cervical massage device.

"Let it massage your back brain and cervical spine, it may be more comfortable."

Cheng Huanran obediently leaned up, and quickly closed his eyes comfortably.

"Mom, where do you find such a massage?"

Xue Ling smiled bitterly: "After a long time, it was bought by your dad. I have worked for many years. I have read the documents for a long time to see the computer. I have obtained occupational diseases without knowing it.

"I ... why don't you know." Cheng Huanran apologized: "Mom, why don't you tell us?"

Xue Ling smiled: "You are too busy, you have to struggle with your own studies, and have your own love to talk about. Mom is not too old, you can still take care of yourself.

Take care of the grandfather and the three old people. "

Cheng Huanran seemed to think of something, unknowingly red eyes.

Xue Ling Wen Sheng: "You press for a while to see if it is effective."

After the words, she closed the door and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is boiled every day, and hot water is used at any time.

Xue Ling hurriedly asked Lao Li to find Huaishan powder and rice noodles, and immediately boiled a bowl of thin paste with hot soup.

"Just take a little salt and coriander, don't want others."

Lao Li "Hey!" He said, "Rest assured, everything is ready, it can be better for a few minutes."

Soon, she brought a bowl of rice paste back to the room.

She first looked at the window and found that her son was still massaging, so she knocked on the door.

"Haven't you slept yet? Do you want to drink some Huaishan rice paste?"

Cheng Huanran opened his eyes and swallowed his swallow.

"There is nothing to feel in my stomach, I thought I was not hungry. Who knows that smelling the fragrance, it seems a bit hungry."

Xue Ling sighed helplessly and asked: "I didn't eat much yesterday. I didn't sleep nor eaten last night, and I didn't eat breakfast. Your stomach was over for more than ten hours. I was hungry for a long time. What can I feel correct?

"

Cheng Huanran sat up and dumped his head.

"... I'm not so dizzy, it's not so uncomfortable."

Xue Lingdao: "Eating a little hot things will feel a lot."

Cheng Huanran nodded obediently, thanked him to pick up the bowl, and eat while blowing.

When Xue Ling seemed to be too hungry, he was afraid that he had hot tongue. He could only sit aside and help him blow the rice paste in the big bowl.

Cheng Huanran was too hungry.

"Good incense! Pork bone soup is very strong!"

Xue Ling smiled: "Just a bowl of rice paste, look at you!"

Cheng Huanran put the bowl and hugged her arm, and more than half of her body was posted into her arms.

"Mom, it's nice to go home ... My head is terrible, and my heart is very uncomfortable. There seems to be no place to be comfortable in my body. At that time, the only thought in my heart was to go home ... I especially wanted every one in the family at home at home.

People, miss you especially ... "

Xue Ling stroked his head and whispered: "No matter what happens outside, the home is always your sheltering harbor. When you are tired and tired, you will go home. You will never have one person. Behind you is us.

What about a big family. "

Cheng Huanran cried lowly, dared not raise his head, and wiped his tears embarrassing.

"……I know."

Xue Ling put the massager, pretending not to see his red eyes.

"Sleep first. When you sleep enough, come and talk to your mother if you want to talk. If you need your parents to help, let's talk about it first. We are not in a hurry now.

"Um."
Chapter completed!