Ming Mei lowered her head to kiss Tongtong's burning forehead: "Tongtong, be good, sleep for a while, when you wake up you can have some food."
Xizeer sighed, he seemed to have a bit of a bad side.
Because, he seemed to really have no way to possess overly abundant emotions.
Finally, they reached Xia Mu's place, as soon as the car stopped, Yousheng picked up Tongtong, not allowing Ming Mei and Xizeer to just rush inside.
Ming Mei chased behind: "Yousheng, don't run too fast, be careful not to bump Tongtong, Yousheng..."
Xizeer was the last to get out of the car, he said: "That kid, he's really anxious."
Suddenly, Xizeer felt a bit jealous of Yousheng.
Although the silly brother's mind wasn't very sharp, in this way, it was actually pretty good.
Xizeer went inside and saw Xia Mu already starting to examine Tongtong.
"It's nothing, just a common cold, a shot will do the trick."
Xia Mu slow and steadily gave Tongtong the injection.
