Chapter 12
Tangtang used her hands to lift her brother's cheeks.

But Song Jingqing's eyes were blank, as if he was caught in his own emotions. Now he is like a walking dead, and he has never looked at Xiao Tangtang directly.

"Brother Qing, with Tangtang here, don't be afraid. The two of you won't be afraid of the dark anymore."

After saying this, Song Jingqing still looked soulless.It seemed that he didn't know everything around him, what kind of emotion he was immersed in.

His already thin body was trembling constantly.Then his reaction became violent and he convulsed.

"Eyes...my eyes, don't want it!" He murmured in despair, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

The choking sound was also very obvious, even the little guy standing aside was infected by his brother's sad emotions.

The golden beans fell down one by one.It was very distressing to see brother Qing like this.The little guy was a little overwhelmed.

I had no choice but to pat my brother's shoulder lightly with my short hand.

Song Jingqing murmured repeatedly, "I won't be the champion...my eyes...are hurting."

What a strong boy this is!But at this moment of falling into a nightmare, he really showed all his sad emotions and fears.

Fortunately, he is no longer facing it alone, now!Xiaotuanzi was still in front of him.

Originally, the little guy was still tirelessly helping his brother smooth his frowning brows.But when I heard my brother say that my eyes hurt.

She had a great idea right away!Very seriously, he carefully dragged Brother Qing's cold face with both hands, and then moved closer...

Hurray into my brother's eyes.

I saw a sweet and glutinous voice saying, "My brother's eyes don't hurt anymore. Tangtang will give you hello~"

The little guy's random blowing is still effective!Now Song Jingqing finally woke up from the nightmare.

He looked at the person in front of him a little tiredly, and the sentence "Hurrah, it doesn't hurt anymore!" is still echoing in Song Jingqing's mind...

Good luck tricks people, it was the little devil who pulled him into the abyss in his last life, and it was this little angel who pulled him out of the abyss in this life.

It turned out that she was also the one who pulled herself out of the nightmare.It's my sister...

Song Jingqing's brows and eyes were full of tenderness.Touching her wet hair, he said, "Thank you, Tangtang."

Thank you for not giving up on me.Let me know that there is light under the endless darkness.

Thank you for warming me up and making me believe that I also have a family.

……

Song Jingqing was a little confused, was he too obsessed with his previous life?Or was something wrong with any link, and his heart became more and more vacillating...

However, waking up from the nightmare this time is indeed a feeling of peace of mind.

Yes, Song Jingqing had no way to smile away his grievances, no way to forget so many pains.

But he felt that he should really thank the little girl.

It's not her in the past, nor her in the future, but this little guy who "huhu" herself now.

Song Tangtang covered her eyes shyly, and said, "With Tangtang to accompany you, brother, don't be afraid of the dark, okay? Or, when brother is afraid, call Tangtang, I will definitely be there on call! Protect brother!"

The little guy let out a "giggle" laugh.

Zhao Ruxi, who was standing at the door impatiently, looked at the two brothers and sisters in this warm scene, and immediately had nothing to say.

He just said in a low voice, "The people in this house are really incompetent, neither of the two children received it!"

These words seemed to be covering up embarrassment, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Along the way, although there were not many words, it seemed warm and natural.

After this incident, Song Jingqing felt as if he had let go of some burden.

Song Tangtang in this life is definitely not the vicious woman in her previous life.

Song Jingqing seemed to have figured it out all of a sudden. Such a change made him relax.

However, this heart has not completely let go, gouging eyes, beatings, insults, these things still exist in his heart.

Perhaps, when I really get into the first prize, I will really get rid of it!He thought so.

The wish in this life is similar to the one in the previous life, and the ideal in my heart has never changed, but the road in this life is much easier than I imagined.

It may be that the eye disease in his previous life cast a heavy shadow on him, so he was reborn in this life, so he hurriedly studied medicine by himself and read a lot of medical books.

Then, I met an expert in the world for advice. Now, Song Jingqing's medical skills are not a problem!

Song Jingqing looked at Tangtang's eyes, and now there was no alienation.After he let go, he felt as if he had unloaded some heavy burden.

yes!God gave me a chance to live a new life, maybe it is to enjoy the blessings in this life?
Song Jingqing looked at the small face of little sister Tuantuan, and gently squeezed it.

Such contact with children seems to have broken Song Jingqing's psychological defense line.

Song Tangtang was probably too tired, and he fell asleep in the carriage after not holding on for long.

Zhao Ruxi is not an experienced person either, the carriage is also temporary and there is no change of clothes.So I watched the little girl fall asleep.

Zhao Ruxi thought it was just a simple love of sleeping.But Song Jingqing frowned and said, "Tangtang is suffering from the wind and cold. Hurry up the carriage, go back and feed her some ginger tea."

Then, from nowhere, he took out the paper and pen he carried with him, and wrote down a prescription eloquently.

He said, "Before I just got into the carriage, I had already checked the pulse of the little guy. The little guy is weak and has already contracted a cold and may have a high fever. The prescription I wrote will be effective after drinking for a day."

After speaking, he handed it to Zhao Ruxi.

She took it in a cloud.This world is fantastic...

Why is there still an illusion that this eight-year-old stepson is a doctor?This kid has such a strong aura?

Eight year old teaching me to do things? !What kind of reason is this? !

After looking at the prescription, she...doesn't understand, is uneducated, it's scary.

But now for some reason, I still inexplicably believe in this eight-year-old boy, his voice seems particularly convincing.

After going home and checking that there is no problem, follow this prescription to grab the medicine and give it to Tangtang!
But when the butler just ran out with it.

Zhao Ruxi suddenly regretted it, and said, "Don't go! Go directly to talk to the emperor, and invite an imperial doctor to come and take a look."

There was no way she would give her daughter's life to an eight-year-old boy.So in the end, that recipe was not used.

Zhao Ruxi felt a little regretful. The big reason for Tangtang's illness was that she was not thoughtful as a mother.

This time...it was my own fault for not coming to the school to pick up someone.

(End of this chapter)

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