Sand Sculptures Are Like God's Help[Transmigration Book]

When Ran Heguang got sick, his skin was red and swollen, and he had shortness of breath. After being sent to the hospital, after first aid and examination, he found that he was allergic to paint.

That day, he accidentally rubbed the back of his hand against the repainted door next door. After washing up that night, everything was normal, but symptoms began to appear in the middle of the night. If it wasn't for Ran's mother, who was worried about the two children sleeping separately in the middle of the night, she got up to check. Ran and Guang are in danger.

He stayed in the isolation ward for two full days before being transferred to the general ward, and Su Yechi was finally able to visit him in the hospital.

The fair and beautiful Ran Heguang was still red and chubby at this time, and some of the swollen blisters on his hands had been scratched.Fortunately, the face is intact.

After Ran Heguang found out that it was Su Yechi who came to see him, his swollen eyeballs narrowed slightly, as if he was very happy.

"Xiaoye, my brother's skin is very fragile and cannot be touched. We can only watch from a distance." Ran's mother watched her son for two days, and her whole body became haggard, and the bruises under her eyes were very obvious.

Su Yechi stood on tiptoe and hugged Ran's mother, patted her shoulder with small hands and comforted her in a low voice: "Mom, I know, we will play together after my brother recovers. Mom is very tired, go home and sleep first, Here's me and dad."

"Okay, Mommy is going to rest, and my brother will leave it to you." Ran Anhua's eyes were flushed, he kissed Su Yechi and carefully stroked the ends of Ran Heguang's hair, before handing over the matters in the hospital to the father and son.

After talking with the two children, Su Xing went to the doctor to inquire about the situation, leaving Su Yechi and Ran Heguang staring at each other, obviously no one spoke but they all laughed tacitly.

Ran Heguang's throat was still swollen, and he barely called out, "Brother," and tears came to his eyes from the pain.

In order to comfort Ran Heguang, who is rare and fragile, Su Yechi picked up the Grimm's fairy tales beside the bed and read them to him.

After a while, Su's father and the nurse walked into the ward together, and the nurse was still pushing the medical cart: "Little friend, we need to change the medicine."

After the nurse confirmed that the temperature in the room was suitable, she lifted the thin quilt covering Ran Heguang's body. Su Yechi took a closer look, and then exclaimed, "Brother, your little Chichi is swollen!"

Five-year-old Ran Heguang didn't understand anything, but he clearly felt that what his younger brother said was not a good thing, especially when the nurse and father both showed a suppressed smile, inexplicable shame and embarrassment filled their cheeks. The little boy was so wronged that he was about to cry.

When they grow up, whenever they think of the scene at this time, Ran and Guang have the urge to throw their younger brother, father, and the small ward with the smell of disinfectant into the toilet and take them away.

No matter how good-tempered he is, he doesn't want his lover to know such dark history from his family!

Ran Heguang stayed in the hospital for half a month, and was not discharged until the allergic symptoms disappeared completely.

During this period, Su's father and Ran's mother were educated a lot about the severity of allergies by doctors and nurses. Before leaving the hospital, the family of four did all allergen tests, and finally found that Su Yechi had a slight nicotine allergy.

Although the doctor said that his condition is not serious, unless it is difficult to breathe when staying in a smoking environment for a long time, it is no problem to smell a little smoke.But Su's father and Ran's mother unanimously decided that there would be no such thing as "smoke" in the house in the future.

Father Su's addiction to cigarettes was not heavy at all, and he hadn't smoked since that day. Even when he came home after socializing, he would change his clothes and wash up before getting close to his two children.

After being discharged from the hospital, there are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year. The family is busy preparing for the New Year, and the relationship between the relatives on both sides is not good.After thinking about it for a while, Ran Anhua and Su Xing each bought some Beijing specialties for their friends and family and sent them back to L City.

What made Ran Heguang happiest was the new clothes his mother bought for him and his younger brother.Each of them wears three new clothes. The clothes of Ran Heguang and Su Yechi are similar in style, but the colors are different. After putting them on, the two children look extraordinarily "foreign". They look like children from a big city, and they are brothers at a glance. .

Su Yechi is still young, and has no say in the aesthetics of clothing in this era, as long as Ran's mother doesn't buy him bright red and green clothes, he will wear them.What's more, Mother Ran's vision is very good, at least according to Su Yechi's aesthetics more than ten years later, although their family's clothes are not the most fashionable, they are very suitable for them.

Two days before the Chinese New Year, their neighbors finally moved in.

Ran's mother specially brought her two children to visit. This time, because of their closer status, Lu Jiuzhi's father was easier to talk to.

Unfortunately, Su Yechi did not see Lu Jiuzhi here.

Early the next morning, when Su Yechi was sleeping dimly, he heard a childish voice reciting English outside the window. He struggled to get up from the warm bed, stood at the window and looked out.

On the other side of the wrought-iron fence separating the two houses, the little boy was standing in the bleak winter garden in thick clothes, his little white hands were holding a cold English book in the cold air, and the tip of his nose and knuckles were wet. Against the jade-colored skin, the red is particularly pitiful, and the long and narrow red phoenix eyes look wet in the mist, like a small animal being bullied.

The impatience of being woken up from sleep disappeared in such a quiet picture. Su Yechi looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning, but he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Before going downstairs, his light brown smiling peach eyes narrowed slyly, and he quickly picked up the paper and brush on the table. After 10 minutes, Su Yechi looked at his painting with satisfaction, smiling like a man hiding a nut The little hamster moved lightly and walked to the guardrail after putting on his clothes for going out.

After Lu Jiuzhi finished reciting today's content, he suddenly felt someone watching him from behind. When he looked back, his eyes widened and his heartbeat almost stopped.

"you......"

"Brother Xiaojiu, we meet again." This little animal gave another look of fear and vigilance, Su Yechi smiled happily, rolled his eyes, waved the folded paper in his hand, and turned towards Lu who refused to approach. Jiuzhi said, "This is a gift I prepared for my brother."

Lu Jiuzhi's eyelids trembled and he was afraid to look directly into Su Yechi's overly beautiful eyes, but he remembered what the teacher said to believe in science, there are no ghosts in this world, and it's not true that movies are all about acting.

"Besides, the old grandma suddenly appeared, maybe because she lowered her head so she didn't notice it."

Su Yechi watched Lu Jiuzhi approaching him with small steps through the wrought iron railing. He couldn't help feeling that this child was really handsome, his skin was as fair as jade, and his facial features were a bit thin at first glance, but when he looked closely, he found that there was nothing wrong with him. Perfect, narrow but not limited to small phoenix eyes, thin lips and a delicate and straight nose, even the fleshy ears are extraordinarily perfect, completely in line with Su Yechi's aesthetics.

Lu Jiuzhi stretched out his fleshy little hand to pinch the paper in Su Yechi's hand, and pulled it lightly, but he didn't get it.

Looking up curiously, he found that Su Yechi was staring at him with bright eyes, like a big bad wolf staring at a little white rabbit, as if he was about to eat him.

Su Yechi swallowed his saliva and let go of his fingers, restraining his overly straightforward eyes, absolutely not to scare the children.

"Brother Xiaojiu, your hands are so cold, go back to the house." In the end, Su Yechi couldn't help but secretly touched the little hand that he had stared at for a long time. Although it was soft to the touch, it was too cold.

Essentially, Su Yechi felt that he was an adult, and he subconsciously cared about this silly kid.

"Yeah." Lu Jiuzhi withdrew his hand, picked up the book and ran towards his home, the sound of "creak, creak!" came from his shoes on the snow.

"It's kind of difficult." Su Yechi looked at Lu Jiuzhi bouncing away like a little rabbit, and in his heart he was full of Lu Jiuzhi's delicate and beautiful face like an SD doll, so he subconsciously put it on the iron. on the railing.

"Wow~ Dad, help, your hand is stuck on the railing!"

Lu Jiuzhi had already returned to the house when he heard the voice, hesitated for a while, looked at the unopened paper in his hand, and finally opened the balcony to look in the direction of Su Yechi.

Father Su left and ran out when he heard his son's call for help, and found that his hand was stuck to the railing, and angrily asked Mother Ran behind him to go back to the house to get warm water.

As a northerner, even a three-year-old child knows the horror of the iron railings in winter, Su Xing patted Su Yechi's hat-wearing head: "Stinky boy, you are so focused on something bad that you dare to touch it with your hands." Feeling on the iron railing? Are you afraid of peeling off the skin?"

"It hurts~!" Su Yechi twisted his neck uncomfortably, this time he was really careless.

Looking at the laughing scene over there, Lu Jiuzhi let out a "hehe" laugh with a wooden face.

He felt that he must have read it wrong before. Su Yechi was just a three-year-old doll who loves to laugh and play, and he even gave him gifts to care about himself. A good boy with good manners.

In a happy mood, he opened the paper that Su Yechi gave him. After a while, Lu Jiuzhi turned pale and shook his hands to put the painting on the table. He himself jumped on the bed and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

Su Yechi, who has just been rescued from the iron railing here, is thinking happily: "I will definitely like the Butterfly Xiaojiu I drew. If I can show my favorability, it will definitely increase a lot now."

The system white group huddled in the system space, boredly watching Su Yechi's daily pass time, and heard Su Yechi talking to himself, not only burst out laughing: "Hahaha, as for your abstract ghost butterfly, you must make that scared The ghost’s child is terrified! It also increases the favorability? It must have fallen below the negative value. Hahahaha, bah, the host of the hanti is an orphan~!”

The smile on Su Yechi's face slowly faded, and he ground his teeth hard listening to the more arrogant words in his mind.

He comforted himself in his heart: "It's not the time yet, when I catch the handle of the system, there are plenty of ways to deal with it."

Su Yechi wanted to get along with Lu Jiuzhi more, but the Lu family was very busy during the Chinese New Year. They also had some relatives in Beijing, and the house had just been renovated to make it suitable for long-term living. After that, Su Yechi didn't see Lu Jiuzhi again until school started. .

But his brother Ran Heguang seemed to be inspired by Lu Jiuzhi getting up early in the morning to recite English. He didn't want to leave behind too many friends from the past, so he worked very hard to recite English for an hour every morning.

And Su Yechi almost lost his standard pronunciation in the Northeast-flavored English reading aloud. Unfortunately, he is too young, otherwise he could help his brother correct it himself.

Su Yechi thinks that his brother with a Northeast accent is very cute, even after listening to Northeast-style English for a long time, he feels very good, but the classmates in his brother's new class don't think so.

Just two days after school started, Su Yechi was still happy that he could go to the top class of kindergarten, but when he got home, he found that his brother was secretly wiping tears? !