Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 258 Go Back
After staying in Diancheng for another week, Zhao Qiaosheng submitted an application like Lu Baichuan to go back early, and Lin Muyan also agreed.

With one day left, Sheng Lan asked for leave from the crew to spend a good day around Diancheng with Zhao Qiaosheng.

Before leaving, Sheng Lan took Zhao Qiaosheng to take several photos, according to his words: "I don't want to see people, I just look at the photos to see things and think about people."

"Satisfies you and satisfies you" Zhao Qiaosheng smiled.

"After going back."

"I know, I know, video with you, I care more about you!"

Sheng Lan: "."

"Just remember." He smiled, rubbing his fingertips across her face, "Hiss, that brat is really cheap!"

"You are your son" Zhao Qiaosheng corrected him.

Sheng Lan: "."

It is really an indisputable fact!

From Diancheng to Mingcheng, it was a few hours flight, Zhao Qiaosheng simply squinted for a while.

When they arrived at Sheng's house, Song Yuzheng happened to be there, so Zhao Qiaosheng went over to chat with him and learned about the situation these days.

"Young Madam, the situation is like this. The young master doesn't know what he is allergic to, and patches of red rashes appear on his body every once in a while. The young master is young, so he just scratches when itches. It was scratched in many places."

Zhao Qiaosheng felt distressed when she heard it, she only looked in the direction of the second floor, "Is Yanyan upstairs?"

Song Yuzheng nodded, "I just took some medicine and fell asleep."

"Don't you know why?"

"Yes, I haven't been able to find out the reason yet, so I prescribed some common allergy medicine."

"I'll go see him." Zhao Qiaosheng said in a deep voice, and walked upstairs quickly.

The door was pushed open, and Yu He was there, standing by the little guy's bed.

"Sheng Sheng?"

"Mom, I'm back."

Yu He is an emotional person, and tears came whenever he said it, "Sheng Sheng, you are back, I don't know what to do, you said that this child didn't eat anything indiscriminately, before I still eat whatever I eat now, why did I suddenly become allergic, this..."

"I know, Mom, don't worry too much"

Zhao Qiaosheng didn't want to say much, she herself felt haggard, and she felt distressed when her son caught a cold or something, and she wished that she was the one who got sick.

Zhao Qiaosheng stood beside Yu He, with both hands on her shoulders, "Song Yuzheng is here, and I am too. It will be fine soon."

In fact, he had no idea, but he was also worried that the old man was really worried about his grandson's misfortune, that's all Zhao Qiaosheng could say.

Yu He didn't think much about it, and patted the back of her hand with one hand, "Yeah, it'll be fine when you come back, Yan Yan hasn't eaten well these days, and she's lost a lot of weight, alas"

"Where is Dad, is he okay?" Zhao Qiaosheng asked again.

Yu He shook his head, "He's fine. Every day when he comes back, he brings some gadgets to Yanyan. When Yanyan is happy, he plays with him for a while, or plays by himself. I feel uncomfortable watching him. His little hands are always on his arms. Scratching."

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The little guy was lying on the bed, covered with a thin layer of quilt, with a small half of his arm exposed, with many scratch marks on it, which looked shocking.

He must have suffered a lot.

Zhao Qiaosheng closed his eyes distressedly, "Mom, that. I, you go back and rest first, I still have me, huh?"

"It's okay, you're back, I feel much more relaxed in my heart."

(End of this chapter)