The younger brother, on the other hand, opened his eyes hard. When Baby Luo touched his little mouth, he tried his best to move his little mouth and bite Baby Luo's fingers.

It tickled, making Baby Luo giggle.

"This little thing, are you born in the year of the dog? Does your sister dare to bite you?"

Luo Baobao reached out with both hands and gently grabbed his little brother's two little ears. "When you are three years old, you will learn how to walk with your sister. Did you hear that? Huh?"

Beside them, Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun looked at the happy scene of the three siblings, and were very pleased.

Although I was happy, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful when I thought of Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

"Grandma, Grandma Ga, have our two brothers been named?"

Finally, Baobao Luo was willing to look away from the two children and turned to Wang Cuilian and the others.

Wang Cuilian shook her head, "I haven't had time to get it yet. I don't have any names."

Mr. Sun said: "The lord asked your parents to come back and get it."

Luo Baobao's eyes lit up, "That's for sure, but it's troublesome to call the brother and the younger brother without a nickname, so why don't you let me pick the nickname?"

Wang Cuilian and Sun looked at each other, and Wang Cuilian chatted and said, "I have no objection."

Mrs. Sun also smiled and said, "Me too."

Luo Baobao said: "Grandma and grandma agree, so my grandpa and grandpa have no objections. Then... I will do my part!"

Wang Cuilian and Sun both laughed.

He Lian'er said: "Baby, have you thought about it? What are their nicknames?"

Luo Baobao said to He Lian'er: "Little aunt, I have to think about this carefully and come up with a meaningful nickname for our two brothers."

Words like "strong" and "strong" are all unnecessary. They are too tacky.

Cats, dogs, beggars, those cheap names that mean you can make a living, not to mention.

Her brothers, with her protection, will definitely go smoothly, and no one will dare to bully them.

…

After a while, Zheng Xiaoqin came over, fed the children and left. Sun got up and looked outside the house, muttering to herself: "Why hasn't lunch been cooked this time? What are Duo'er and Lian'er doing?"

"

Baby Luo followed and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm not hungry."

Sun said: "Even if you're not hungry, it's time for dinner and it's time to eat."

Luo Baobao smiled and was about to speak when He Lian'er hurried in from outside.

"Little aunt, why do you look so hasty?" Luo Baobao saw He Lian'er's footsteps hurried and a little messy, as if something had happened.

When Luo Baobao asked, Mrs. Sun also noticed that He Lian'er looked wrong, and couldn't help but feel nervous. She stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong Lian'er?"

He Lian'er didn't want to scare her mother again at this time, but she didn't see her father when she came from the main room earlier, so she had no choice but to go to the backyard to look for her mother.

"Mom, don't panic, don't be anxious, it's nothing serious,"

He Lian'er first gave Sun a reassurance, and then continued, "It's Duo'er. She didn't know if the cold had hit her stomach, and she vomited twice..."

Mrs. Sun and the others hurried back to the yard next door. The two children were sitting at the door of the house turning flower ropes. Seeing Mrs. Sun and the others coming over, Lingling raised her head and said, "Auntie said she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and wanted to lie down.

Ask us to play at the door."

Mrs. Sun nodded and quickly walked into the house to see Xiaoduo.

Baby Luo touched Lingling's hair, took out a handful of food from her pocket and gave it to the two little cousins. "Be good!" She quickly walked into the house.

In the room, Xiaoduo was lying sideways on the bed, fully clothed, with her hands covering her stomach.

Hearing footsteps entering the house, Xiaoduo sat up hurriedly.

Seeing Mrs. Sun rushing towards her in a hurry, Xiaoduo smiled and said, "Lian'er is really making a fuss. I told you it's nothing, just lie down and it'll be fine..."

As if Mrs. Sun couldn't hear these words, she held Xiaoduo's hand tightly with both hands and looked her up and down.

"Duo'er, what's wrong with your stomach? Does it hurt? Is it still bloated? Ask Wang Sheng to come and take a look."

Luo Baobao said from the side: "Shall I go ask the doctor?"

Xiaoduo hurriedly called out to Baby Luo, "No, no, no, I just felt a little uncomfortable before, I just need to lie down and it'll be fine. Look, I'm no different from a normal person."

A particularly uncomfortable feeling previously made her feel weak all over, as if she was about to faint at any moment.

I lay down and rested for a while, and it really felt better, as if everything was fine.

"How can it be so fast?" Mrs. Sun's face was full of doubts, "You say that illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. Look, you still don't look good."

Xiaoduo also raised his hand and touched his face, and said with a smile: "Really? No, that's what I look like, haha..."

I miss Katsuo every day and every night, I dream about him, and my pillow is almost wet when I wake up.

With this kind of self, no matter how good my face is, how can it be better?

So it’s normal to have a bad look!

"I'm worried about you looking like this. Things happen to our family one after another, and I'm most afraid now." Mrs. Sun said again.

Squeezing Xiaoduo's cold hand, Mrs. Sun turned her head and told Baobao Luo: "This won't work. You'd better ask Wang Sheng to come and give your aunt a look, so that everyone can rest assured."

Just as Luo Baobao had this intention, he ran out of the house, even though Xiaoduo shouted from behind, but it was of no avail.

Xiaoduo was quite helpless about this.

Soon Baobao Luo invited Wangsheng over.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong and the others rushed back after hearing the news, and were guarding Xiaoduo's house with Mrs. Sun, He Lian'er and the others.

Xiaoduo felt quite uncomfortable and said: "Dad, Mom, I really have nothing to do with you. You guys are making a fuss out of a molehill!"

Yang Huazhong said: "Of course it would be better if everything is fine. Let Wangsheng take a look at it so that everyone can rest assured."

After saying that, Yang Huazhong made a gesture of invitation to Wang Shengna and said, "I'll trouble you, little girl."

Wangsheng nodded, put down the medicine box in his hand and came to the bedside, motioning to Xiaoduo to stretch out his wrist and let him feel his pulse...

After some diagnosis, Wangsheng looked suspicious and felt the pulse on Xiaoduo's left and right hands several times, as if to confirm something.

Wang Sheng's actions fell into the eyes of Yang Huazhong and Sun next to him, and the couple's hearts sank inch by inch.

Especially Mrs. Sun, who was clutching the corners of her clothes tightly, biting her lips, and her whole body was tense.

Upon seeing this, Baby Luo came to Sun's side, stretched out his hand and gently put it on Sun's shoulder, and gently rubbed Sun's arm to comfort her.

After a while, Wangsheng withdrew his hand.

Mrs. Sun couldn't wait to go up and ask: "Wangsheng, how is my Duo'er? Is she okay?"

Xiaoduo herself was a little nervous, after all, Wangsheng's eyes... made her feel inexplicably guilty.

Wang Sheng tilted his head slightly and said to Mrs. Sun: "I'm sick, but I'm not sick, but let's do it this way. Madam Duo'er, come with me to the next room and I'll have a few words with you."

"ah?"

As if someone had tapped her acupoints, Mrs. Sun froze in place and forgot to move.

Xiaoduo's face became even paler. She looked at Wangsheng and then at Sun, her breathing a little erratic.

"Uncle Wangsheng, can I go with you?" Luo Baobao took a step forward, planning to replace Ga Po. Ga Po was panicking at this moment, and her mind must have gone blank.
Chapter completed!