Chapter 916: Seeing death

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Su Lao suddenly felt that his nose was a bit sour, which was as big as his little grandson, but how could this child grow so strong and healthy, but his grandson is still in first aid, which is why Well, it’s still not known.
Although he was unacceptable at the first hearing, he had to say that the Chinese people's obsession with the four characters of lineage inheritance no matter how old they are.
"Let's go, we're going to get an injection," Grandpa Lu carefully gripped his great-granddaughter's small hand. The little girl smiled at her great-grandpa very face-to-face. The pretty baby, the tender smile, Grandpa Lu The grumpy temper disappeared instantly.
Even if he walked along, it was not all windy.
Lu Jin just nodded his head at Su Lao, and didn’t feel much hot. As for Ye Shuyun, she just paid attention to her grandson, and the others didn’t want to put it in her own eyes. Just curse people.
In her life, she will never forget that this enmity between the two has grown up.
They took three children to get vaccinations. They could have been at home, but they still felt better here. By the way, they can check the health of the three children to see if they are healthy.
Forget about the two kids, they are as strong as the little bears, but the little girls are quite worrying, but fortunately, they have always been healthy and healthy, and their weight has grown by two pounds.
Su Lao was also embarrassed, and now he doesn’t have the ambitions of the past. Instead of replacing the Ye family, the Lu family, or whatever, he is no longer thinking about it. Su Mu became sick like that, almost all of them were sentenced. The death penalty, if this small one has three lengths and two shorts, the Su family is all broken, they are all sons and sons, what should the Su family do?
"Alas..." He sighed heavily. What did the Su family have done in their last life, how could this happen.
Su Mucheng is the Su family's hope for the future. If there are really three longs and two shorts, the Sus will really be over.
As for Su Mucheng's test result is very bad, it is a cardiopulmonary disease, very serious, and has some genetic history. The doctor said that Su Mucheng's heart and lungs have not developed well, so you must pay attention to it on weekdays. You can’t let your child catch a cold, but this child has two heads in three days. It’s either a sick or a sick person. If you don’t pay attention, all of your heart and lung problems come out.
Zhu Meina stood outside, and as soon as she heard the doctor's tone, and when the test results were not too good, she fell on the ground as soon as her legs were soft, and her head was covered, as if there were bees. It was buzzing inside.
She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see anything, only the doctor's words, not very good, yes, not very good, conservative, not very good.
Su Mucheng is really not very good, does not drink milk, and has no energy all day, and also makes the Su family pull out a handful of cold sweat, but in the end, it is still a pity for this child, and slowly one A little bit better, but thin into a small bone, very pitiful.
It's okay to lose weight, and will be brought back slowly.
It's just that these people are concerned, worried that while Su Mucheng is small, who ever thought that his body was getting worse, and was also sentenced to death, Su Muran, and when they returned to Su's home with Su Muran, I saw Zhu Xianglan sitting on the sofa, staring coldly at the child held by Su Qingdong.
Why are you here, Su Qingdong saw Zhu Xianglan's expression, and she couldn't help but groan, and had a bad feeling, even holding the child's hands, even trembling slightly.
It was impossible that Su Muran had an accident. The cold sweat holding a hand in his palm, even the clothes on his back were sticking together.
Zhu Xianglan is still sneering, why can't I be here, this is my home, she stood up, a light glance at Zhu Meina, and although she was a little tired after seeing Zhu Meina, she was still exquisite figure, also in the eyes There was some contempt and disgust.
Vixen.
She stood up, and she also deliberately watched the child held by Su Qingdong in her arms, oh, alive, didn't she say that she was almost dying? Why didn't she die?
In the room, Su Muran heard Su Qingdong brought Su Mucheng back and directly dropped the bowl in his hand to the ground.
"Mom, don't you say that the wild species is dying, why haven't they died yet, why haven't they died yet?"
Zhu Xianglan hugged Su Muran who was hysterical and coaxed her to say
"Dye dye, you can rest assured that you won't live long. He was born for you. If he can't save you, then, what are you still alive for?"
Su Muran's face was pale, suddenly she had a smile like a ghost, and the corner of her mouth that she opened was also adding a strange arc.
A door was gently pushed open, and there was no one in it. The quiet one in the room could only hear a soft breath, and the smell of milk belonged to the child.
The little child was sleeping in the cradle, sleeping soundly, but the child kicked the quilt, the little body was exposed, and his face seemed a little red.
Zhu Xianglan walked over and looked at the child sleeping in the cradle yesterday. The child's breathing was a little murmur, not too right. She was a mother and she naturally knew what happened to the child.
"Have you got a fever?"
She reached out her hand and placed it on the child's forehead. The temperature almost reached her fingers, and she quickly withdrew her hand. The corner of her mouth could not help but flick.
She had to go, but she turned back and looked at the child again. She stretched out her hand and hesitated for a long time, and finally received it back. Then she pushed open the door and went out.
On the second day at that time, when the nanny at home opened the door to feed the children, they saw that the children were all burned into a fireball, and they hurriedly ran out with the children in their arms. Zhu Meina, who was a good mother, was awake.
The blood on Zhu Mina's whole body was flowing back to the top of her head, and almost all of it poured over the top of her head. She was too tired, she was really too tired, and fell asleep without paying attention.
The child, her child, she almost stood up and rolled up, and the outside had become a pot of porridge. Only Zhu Xianglan was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely.
Zhu Meina didn't wash her face, did not put on makeup, let alone clean up herself, and ran outside. When she walked over to the sofa, she suddenly stopped.
"It's you, you did it right, you?"