Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 510 The little guy found the marriage certificate
"It's not serious, you don't need to apply medicine, and it doesn't hurt." His mood turned from crisis to peace in an instant, and Fu Sicheng showed joy on his face, which was unreal like a dream, and his surprised eyes locked on Song Rao.

"The child is worried that your hand will come to see that you are taking the medicine before you are willing to sleep. Is there a medicine box in the room?" Song Rao lowered her eyes and never looked at him.

Hearing that the child would not sleep until he was given the medicine, Fu Sicheng was moved and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I'll get it." Immediately coming out of the room, Song Rao moved aside with the child in his arms.

"You and the child go in first and wait for me, I'll be right back."

After Fu Sicheng finished speaking, his figure quickly crossed the corridor. Song Rao looked at his happy back with mixed emotions in his heart.Holding the child in his arms, he walked into the room without squinting. The little guy was curious about his father's room. His pair of black eyes kept looking around, and then he saw the things on the bedside table.

Song Rao hugged the baby and sat down on the sofa, but the little guy tried to stretch his head to look at the bedside table. The thing was very attractive to him, so he stretched out his little finger: "Mom."

Song Rao looked in the direction the little guy pointed, and was slightly stunned when she saw the things on the bedside table.

She stared at the thing, got up with the child in her arms, and walked towards it.Standing in front of the bedside table for a while, Song Rao looked at the thing and reached out to pick up one of the marriage certificates.

Open it up and it's full of tape and cracks.

"Father, Mom." The little guy stretched out his little hand, pointing his little finger at the dad and mom in the photo, with bright eyes.

The little guy is alone in the room most of the time, usually he sits in a daze or reads a picture book, and the TV is on by himself, making some sounds for company. He has seen this red book on TV, although he can’t fully understand it. What is it, but he somehow understands some of the meanings through the TV, so he just came in and saw it, so he kept staring at it.

The little finger gently pressed the crack on it: "Bad." The little guy frowned, with a distressed expression on his face.

Song Rao's heart was blocked and astringent, and she fell into memories in an instant, and the sound of hurried footsteps pulled her back, Song Rao quickly put down the marriage certificate.

Fu Sicheng took the medicine box from the first floor and went back to the room. He saw Song Rao sitting on the sofa with the child waiting. He went over and sat down without getting too close to Song Rao.

"Daddy rubs the medicine." Fu Sicheng said to the child while opening the medicine box.Song Rao refused to talk to him again.

I found some medicine for reducing swelling and pain, rolled up my cuffs and took a cotton swab to apply the medicine. The little guy stared at it intently. Because he looked too seriously, his little head unconsciously moved closer and closer, and his body was about to fly After going out, she wished she could lie on her father's arm and look at it. Song Rao could only keep hugging the child closer, and she couldn't avoid getting closer to Fu Sicheng.

"Father is not in pain, he will be fine tomorrow after taking the medicine." Fu Sicheng applied the medicine to reassure the child.

The little guy nodded, and after his father dipped a cotton swab in the potion again, he stretched out his little hand to take it: "Baby help."

"Baby, do you want to apply medicine for Dad?" Fu Sicheng asked, but his eyes were on Song Rao.

"En." The little guy nodded affirmatively.

Seeing that Song Rao didn't say anything, Fu Sicheng gave the cotton swab to the child, stretched out his hand, and asked the little guy to rub the medicine on him.

The little guy looked very focused, his mouth was pursed, he looked serious and careful as if he was doing something big, his movements were gentle, and he would look up at his father's expression from time to time to judge whether he had hit hard or hurt dad.

"Baby is awesome, he can help daddy apply medicine at such a young age."

Fu Sicheng was moved and even more grateful to Song Rao for giving birth to such a cute and sensible child and for educating him so well.

(End of this chapter)