Chapter 278: Xiaobao is very good

Lu's old house.
In the evening, under the setting sun, Xiaobao sat motionless in front of the easel. The little figure looked particularly lonely and pathetic.
"Little treasure! Come here for dinner! Grandma made your favorite squirrel mandarin fish! Xiaobao ... Xiaobao?"
Mrs. Lu called about five or six times, and Xiaobao finally responded.
The little boy carefully packed the easel, stared at the direction he had been looking at in the afternoon, and then obediently entered the room.
On the dining table, a table is full of dishes, all kinds of Chinese and Western food.
"Xiao Bao, eat more! These are your favorite foods!"
"Yeah, eat more! Come on, Grandpa will give you food!"
Xiao Baomune glanced at the food on the table, picked up the chopsticks in his little hand, clamped a piece of the nearest dish, and then lowered his head to start chopping rice.
Seeing Xiaobao being so good, both of them were long relieved.
Father Lu secretly glanced at his wife and said, "I'll say nothing will happen!"
That night, Xiaobao still ate a lot, even more than usual, and seemed to have a good appetite.
An An passed three days steadily, and nothing happened. Father Lu was very happy, and Mrs. Lu finally calmed down completely.
However, that night ...
A panic-screaming maid came from Xiaobao's room--
"Master! Madam! Not good! Little Master, hey ... Come and see!"
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The two hurried over in a hurry.
Then I saw in the room, Xiaobao stooped and spit all over, all the food I ate in the evening, and still spit acid water ...
Mrs. Lu quickly patted his back, "Ah! Xiaobao! What's wrong with Xiaobao! Why did you suddenly vomit so badly!"
Father Luqiang calmly said, "Well, it doesn't matter if you occasionally spit it. It may just be accumulation of food. Don't make a fuss!"
However, the voice had just fallen, and the little one was soft and fainted.
"Little treasure-" Madam Lu screamed.
This time, even Father Lu could no longer be calm, and yelled at the people in panic: "What are you doing! Don't go to the doctor!"
For a time, the entire old house was chaotic.
Mrs. Lu was holding her little treasure, so anxious that she almost lost her soul, and kept complaining about landing at Chongshan. Is she willing? Is n’t Ting Xiao fancying the woman? She alone can make us happy! Even if she is a beggar on the street, I would like to let her in!
"You ... what are you talking about!"
"What's wrong with me! Am I wrong? As long as my baby grandson is fine! How good Xiaobao was before! He has recovered! But now it is like this again! My heart is broken!"
"Don't I feel sad? I'm not planning for Xiaobao's future!"
"Now my life is gone, what future is there!" Said Mrs. Lu, not knowing what she thought, and hurriedly instructed the servants on the side: "Xiao Rong, go and show me the young master's drawing paper ! "
"Good old lady, I'll go immediately!"
The maid quickly brought over Xiaobao's afternoon painting.
The second old man looked up quickly.
I saw that Xiaobao's painting was blank and nothing was drawn, but after getting closer, the two saw a line of pencils in the middle of the canvas—
Aunt Xiao Xi
Xiaobao has a good one
Why you still do n’t want Xiaobao
...
As soon as I saw Mrs. Lu's tears, I couldn't help it anymore, "Where is Xiaobao okay! He is forcing himself to be obedient. He ca n’t afford to eat, but he is forcing himself to eat. The commotion forced me to be obedient ... because I promised others to be obedient! "