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The little cub cried unexpectedly, without any warning.
He broke away from Song Zhinian’s hand, cried loudly and threw himself into Wen Tian’s arms, his little voice trembling, “Daddy, I’m scared, baby is scared.”
Wen Tian hurriedly dropped the things in his hands, picked up the cub, worried and nervous, “Why are you scared? What did baby see? Was it a snake?”
Song Zhinian used his cane to push away the grass where the little cub was walking, and said helplessly, “No snake.”
He deliberately took a step more than the cub, just in case the little cub accidentally stepped on something bad, which was definitely not a snake or a small stone.
The little cub also shook his head, his eyes full of tears, looking at Wen Tian’s eyes blankly and helplessly.
He was very scared, as if he had encountered a terrible danger, his heart was beating so hard that he could hardly breathe.
But they were clearly picking mushrooms here, why did he suddenly get scared?
The confused little cub helplessly put Wen Tian’s hand on his chest, saying over and over again, “Daddy, I’m afraid, baby I’m afraid.”
“Bad guy, there is a bad guy!”
No one knew what was going on.
Only Song Cheng frowned, and suddenly thought of Jiang Han’s other child.
Could it be the induction between the twins?
Song Cheng walked out of the camera and hurriedly called Jiang Han.
The phone was quickly picked up, and Jiang Han’s stern voice came, “Brother Cheng, Dabai was taken away.”
The nanny took Jiang Dabai away at a very clever time, far before the end of school, and used the excuse of “grandma passed away” to catch everyone off guard. Several teachers contacted the nanny who was responsible for picking up Jiang Dabai before, but no one answered the other party’s phone. It was not until the end of school that the nanny, who had finally found the lost phone, hurried to pick up Jiang Dabai, only to find that the cub was taken away by someone she didn’t know.
Several teachers were pale.
The kidnapping case was not trivial, and everyone did not dare to call the police, and hurriedly notified Jiang Han first.
Jiang Han, who hadn’t gotten off the plane yet, looked at the crying baby on the screen and received a phone call from the nanny.
Song Cheng was shocked, “Who was it?”
“The surveillance camera captured her face, but the car she was driving had a fake license plate, so she was lost.” Jiang Han’s voice was dull, “There’s only a rough direction.”
Song Cheng’s breath was choked, and he said hoarsely, “What can I do for you?”
Jiang Han sighed softly, “Just take care of A Tian and Xiao Guai.”
Song Cheng silently clenched the phone and looked at the baby crying on Wen Tian’s shoulder.
Suddenly, Song Cheng lowered his voice, his voice trembling slightly, “Ahan, do you believe in the telepathy of twins?”
Jiang Han was stunned, “What do you mean?”
“Xiaoguai just started crying and said he was scared and that there were bad guys.” Song Cheng simply told him what happened just now, and the fingers holding the phone tightened, “Maybe…”
The induction between the twins was too mysterious, and Song Cheng was unsure, but before he finished speaking, the crying baby suddenly stopped crying, blinked his wet eyes, and licked his mouth in confusion, “Hmm, baby, eat a small cake?”
His mouth suddenly tasted sweet, as if it tasted like a mango-flavored small cake.
Wen Tian frowned in confusion.
“Oh no, it’s not mushroom poisoning, is it?”
The guests just found a bunch of non-toxic chicken mushrooms, so they shouldn’t be poisoned by mushrooms, right?
Song Zhinian was panicked and opened the small bamboo basket to show the guide, “Are these it?”
He was in a bad mood just now, digging mushrooms without letting the little one do it. Even if he was poisoned, it couldn’t be his beloved doll that was poisoned!
However, the guide took out a mushroom that looked almost exactly like the chicken mushroom, his face became serious, “Oh no, this is Amanita, it’s poisonous. “
[Ah? Will you be poisoned just by touching it with your hand? Is this mushroom so poisonous? (Frightened) (Frightened)]
[But no matter how poisonous it is, you have to eat it to be poisoned, right? I didn’t see the kid eating mushrooms or eating his fingers? (Big question mark on the little head) (The little cat’s head is full of question marks)]
[Zhizhi is so guilty, oh my god! Hurry up and send Xiaoguai to the hospital, what are you waiting for! (Breathing fire) (Breathing fire)]
Song Zhinian’s face was pale.
His dark eyes showed an unprecedented panic. He took two steps forward, as if he urgently wanted to care for the crying little kid, but then he stopped and didn’t dare to move forward out of self-blame.
Song Cheng said, “Let’s send Xiaoguai to the hospital first. “
Wen Tian nodded with a pale face, holding the baby and running back the way he came.
But when he passed by Song Zhinian, he still touched Song Zhinian’s head gently with trembling hands.
Song Zhinian lowered his eyes, sadly not daring to look into Wen Tian’s eyes.
[Ahhhh, auntie’s dear baby! Auntie’s heart is about to break!]
[I’m from Yunnan, from Nujiang, Yunnan (hems) I, a Yunnan person, don’t think Xiaoguai’s symptoms are likely to be fungus poisoning (hems)]
Jiang Xiaoguai held back his tears and puffed up his cheeks in confusion.
After the initial fear and terror dissipated, for some reason, there was always a strange taste in his mouth.
First it tasted like mango, the small cake soon turned into lemon-flavored sparkling water. He could even feel the wonderful touch of bubbles exploding in his mouth.
After a while, the little kid who was stuffed into the car and sent to the hospital licked his mouth, scratched his face, and said embarrassedly, “Hey, it’s delicious… chocolate.”
Mushroom poisoning, is it so fun?
Song Cheng and Song Zhinian, who were worried, were also in the car. Song Zhinian held his little hand tightly, and looked at him motionlessly with his dark eyes, as if the whole world was left with the “poisoned” little kid in front of him.
Jiang Xiaoguai smacked his lips and muttered softly, “It’s so bitter, it doesn’t taste good.”
Song Zhinian tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.
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“It’s so bitter, it doesn’t taste good, puff puff.” In the villa, Jiang Dabai looked disgusted and spit out the imported chocolate that Zhang Bizhen gave him.
Zhang Bizhen was the noble lady who claimed to be his other grandmother. Seeing his little face wrinkled with disgust, she hurriedly served him tea and water to relieve his bitterness.
Jiang Dabai lifted his chubby feet, looked at the table full of delicious food, rubbed his round belly and said, “Hurp, why is there no yogurt?”
“Eating too many snacks will make you fat, so you should drink some yogurt to digest it.”
Zhang Bizhen hurriedly asked the nanny to get yogurt.
She could only resign herself to running upstairs again, and came down with yogurt of various flavors a moment later.
“Which flavor do you like, Guaiguai?[1]I don’t know whether the grandma don’t know his name or what, but she thinks that qingyu’s name is guaiguai.” Zhang Bizhen placed all the yogurts in front of him one by one, and said with a smile, “Look how nice grandma is. She gives you whatever you want to eat or drink. Will your father Jiang indulge you like this?”
Jiang Dabai shook his head in disdain, “That bad dad, he only allows me to have one ice cream a day!”
Jiang Han changed from a good dad to a bad dad, which made Zhang Bizhen smile as if a flower had bloomed. “That’s right, Grandma Lin is still good to you. Guaiguai should kiss Grandma Lin more in the future.”
Jiang Dabai waved his little hand and said heroically, “Of course, I will kiss whoever is good to me~”
“Slurp~” Jiang Dabai drank a whole box of yogurt with satisfaction, and continued to give instructions to Jiangshan, “Okay, our baby needs a combination of meat and vegetables. You’ve had enough of the vegetables, let’s have the meat.”
Zhang Bizhen hurriedly ordered the nanny, “Go get some meat snacks.”
Nanny: … …
The nanny continued to climb the stairs breathlessly.
Jiang Dabai lay on the sofa, patting his bulging belly with satisfaction, a satisfied smile on his chubby face.
In life, it’s okay to indulge yourself occasionally.
“Hmm,” in the hospital, the little boy sat in front of the white-haired doctor grandfather, licked his tongue, and said in a milky voice, “Now it’s sweet meat jerky.”
The old doctor, “…hiss.”
The old doctor looked up and observed the little boy with clear eyes and quick reactions from under his presbyopic eyes that had slid to the tip of his nose. He felt that his decades of career in treating mushroom poisoning had suffered a Waterloo.
Generally, people with mushroom poisoning will have slow pupil reactions and will answer questions irrelevantly to amuse themselves.
However, the boy in front of him was smart and clever, with round eyes that were curved, and he said happily that he tasted the taste of beef jerky again.
The old doctor took off his glasses, scratched his head with sparse white hair, and said melancholy, “This kind of mushroom poisoning is really unheard of.”
Jiang Xiaoguai smiled embarrassedly, rubbed his soft belly with his little hands, and said timidly to Wen Tian, ”Daddy, baby, so full.”
Wen Tian: ???
Wen Tian rubbed his face hard and asked the doctor worriedly, “Then what should I do?”
“Let’s stay in the hospital for observation first,” the old doctor was so worried that his white hair was pulled out again, “The child is too young to use medicine directly, or you can give him more water to try?”
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↑1 | I don’t know whether the grandma don’t know his name or what, but she thinks that qingyu’s name is guaiguai. |
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