After three rebirths, the poor kid is loved by everyone

"What's wrong? What's wrong!"

Feng Shimo had just walked to the door of Xiaoyou's room and put his hand on the door handle when he heard a loud bang of a heavy object hitting the ground.

He pushed the door open anxiously and ran into the bedroom but saw no one there. He took a few steps forward and saw feet beside the bed.

"Xiaoyi? What's wrong with you? Where's Youyou?"

Feng Shimo ran over anxiously and just finished asking. Before he could walk in, he saw a stubborn little hand raised up.

Big, big brother, Youyou, Youyou is here!

Feng Shimo ran over quickly and felt his temples throbbing when he saw the scene in front of him.

Anger rose in his heart, "Feng Shiyi!"

"Next time you can sleep alone!"

Only then did I hand Youyou to him, but an accident happened on the first night. How can I trust him to take care of Youyou alone in the future!

He is too restless when sleeping!

Feng Shimo really wronged him this time, but he was only half wrong.

Feng Shiyi was indeed a restless sleeper, but he didn't disturb Xiao Shiyou the whole night, so he slept peacefully.

But he did make Xiaoyou fall off the bed.

He got up too fast just now, and Xiaoyou was so immersed in the footwork that he didn't react for a moment and was frightened.

In addition, Xiaoyou was just beside the bed, and his body tilted and he fell under the bed.

Fortunately, Feng Shiyi was quick enough to pull him into his arms.

But he had already fallen asleep on the edge of the bed, and he moved too quickly and lost control, so he fell due to inertia.

The tall and strong man, together with Xiaoyou, made the loud noise.

Feng Shimo bent down to pick up Xiao Shiyou and wanted to say something else, but he saw Feng Shiyi, who was sweating profusely.

He squatted down hurriedly, "What's wrong with you?!"

Feng Shiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I, I think my bones are broken, you take Youyou away first."

Feng Shimo: "Okay, wait a moment."

"Youyou, come here. Big brother will carry you to the bed first."

Xiao You also noticed Feng Shiyi's abnormality. He was too worried to make any other moves. He obediently reached out and let Feng Shimo hold him and leave.

But his eyes were always glued to Feng Shiyi.

What happened to my second brother? Where does it hurt? Is it because of Youyou?

Xiao Shiyou thought of the "click" sound he had just heard, and looked at Feng Shiyi's pale face, his eyes full of self-blame.

It’s all Youyou’s fault. Youyou was naughty and caused his second brother to fall down. His second brother must be in a lot of pain.

Brother, I'm sorry.

Only after the little one in his arms was taken away did Feng Shiyi dare to relax his body and put his right elbow flat.

He lay flat on his back, supporting his twisted right wrist with his left hand. This small movement made the cold sweat on his forehead even more intense.

When he lifted it up gently, he felt a piercing pain and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"hiss--"

"it hurts……"

Cold sweat gathered and suddenly slid down his cheeks. The boy looked very fragile at this moment.

Hearing this, Xiaoyou’s self-blame reached its peak.

I'm sorry, big brother. It's Youyou's fault, wuwuwu...

sorry……

If Youyou had just laid still, you wouldn't have scared your second brother. I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Youyou was wrong, wuwuwu, I'm sorry, second brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

"pat-"

Feng Shimo and Feng Shiyi looked at Xiao Shiyou at the same time. Seeing the person with tears streaming down his face, they both panicked.

Both of them thought the little guy was also injured and were very worried.

Feng Shiyi was even more panicked, struggling to get up: "Youyou, where does it hurt, is it your hand? It's okay, don't cry."

He urged Feng Shimo to take Xiaoyou to the hospital for a checkup, "Brother, take Youyou to the hospital quickly!"

Both of his two younger brothers were injured, and Feng Shimo was in a dilemma.

He originally wanted to hold Xiao Shiyou and let him go back to bed first, and then he went to help Feng Shiyi, but he saw Feng Shiyi got up rashly.

Hearing his anxious urging again, Feng Shimo felt even more headache.

"Youyou, don't cry. Let me take a look at where you feel uncomfortable. Feng Shiyi, don't move. Be careful not to get hurt again. Wait for me for a moment!"

Feng Shiyi didn't listen and continued to urge: "Brother, I'm fine. I can still bear it. Let's take care of Youyou first."

Feng Shimo's face darkened when he saw this, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Feng Shiyi, stop right there, do you hear me?"

"Lie down! Don't move anymore and listen to me!"

This sound immediately made the two younger brothers stop what they were doing. Feng Shiyi was so scared that he put his legs back in place and dared not move anymore.

Xiao Shiyou also stopped crying, with two tears still hanging from his long eyelashes, and stared blankly at Feng Shimo.

Youyou listens and obeys, and big brother is not angry.

Xiaoyou instinctively comforted Feng Shimo, wanting him not to be angry.

Being angry is scary. Although Xiaoyou knew that his elder brother would not beat or scold him when he was angry, he still subconsciously shrank back and his body trembled slightly.

Feng Shimo noticed all this and quickly restrained his expression, revealing a faint smile.

"Don't be afraid, Youyou. I'm talking about you. Tell me what's bothering you."

"If there is any, please point it out to me, okay?"

Although he was very worried about Feng Shiyi, he had to comfort the little one first, and Feng Shiyi also expressed his support.

Feng Shiyi: "Look at Youyou first, look at Youyou first, I'm fine!"

Feng Shimo cursed in his heart: It’s nothing, your face has turned pale!

Xiao Shiyou shook his head and pointed at Feng Shiyi.

Big brother, Youyou is fine, look at second brother, second brother is in pain, it’s Youyou’s fault, it’s Youyou…

"Don't be afraid, Youyou. Brother is fine. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Feng Shiyi could clearly see the fear in Xiaoyou's eyes. He forced himself to smile while suppressing the pain and coaxed him.

"Second brother is just tired and wants to lie down, really."

After hearing this, Xiaoyou shook his head vigorously. It hurts, it hurts, second brother. Youyou knows it!

Go to the hospital, brother, send second brother to the hospital.

The experiences of the past few years have also taught Xiaoyou that he should go to the hospital when he is sick or injured.

Feng Shimo understood the anxious urging in Xiaoyou's eyes, and he roughly checked him out, but found nothing wrong.

"Don't worry, Youyou. I'll take you to the hospital right now. Youyou, wait for mom here, okay?"

Xiaoyou knew that he should not make a noise, so he nodded obediently.

Send my second brother off, Youyou is at home, be good.

Feng Shimo: "So good."

After carrying Xiaoyou back to the bed, Feng Shimo walked to Feng Shiyi's left side and helped him up. "Bear with it, I'll take you to the hospital."

Feng Shiyi showed a relaxed smile on his pale face, trying to make his brother relax.

"Don't be nervous, brother. I'm sure I'll be fine."

But Feng Shimo couldn't relax: "Don't talk, just follow me."

Time was running out, Feng Shimo didn't have time to call Yu Jingshu and Feng Bozhou. He contacted the driver and went downstairs.

But as soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Feng Bozhou coming down the stairs.

Feng Bozhou saw him supporting Feng Shiyi, and quickly stepped forward, asking worriedly, "What happened?"

Feng Shimoyan told him the whole story in a concise manner. After listening, Feng Bozhou turned around and carried Feng Shiyi on his back.

Feng Shiyi blushed: "Dad, my hand is just injured, you don't have to carry me, I can walk by myself!"

Why do I still have to carry something on my back when I'm this old? It's too embarrassing!

Feng Bozhou ignored him and said to Feng Shimo, "Xiaomo, wake up your mother, then go to school, and ask for leave for Xiaoyi."

Feng Shimo: "Dad, I'm a little worried, how about..."

Feng Bozhou interrupted him: "Don't worry, Dad will take good care of Xiaoyi, just listen to Dad."

Feng Shimo nodded somewhat disappointedly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Feng Bozhou say again.

"Did Youyou fall down too? Xiaomo, go and call mom to get up, and take Youyou to the hospital in another car for a checkup, just in case."

"Dad will take Xiaoyi to the hospital first."

Feng Shimo: "Okay, Dad, please go slowly, I'll go call Mom."

Feng Bozhou: "Go ahead, we'll leave first."

Just one night later, the Feng family gathered in the hospital again. Ning Cidu, who met them by chance, almost thought he had lost his memory.

Didn’t he just get discharged from the hospital?

Could it be that he has lost his memory?