[Korean entertainment] The girl raised by a tiger

He complained, but he couldn't tell the truth directly, so he could only shake his head: "Forget it. It's good to be a thinker."

"Cut," Jin Zhongguo couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to rub the top of her head. I often see my mother do this to her. Today I tried it for the first time, and the touch is really good: "I'm afraid you are such an old child You don’t even know what a thinker is, so you have to learn from him, and be careful that Rodin will come to you at night.”

Chen Sisi couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "How can you be sure that I don't know? You underestimate me. Isn't the thinker just a statue, a powerful giant sitting bent and knees, resting his chin on his right hand, Sitting there, biting his hand, in a daze."

In later generations, when some people advertised Master Kong's instant noodles, the thinkers couldn't bear the taste and came back to life.Every time I see this ad, I can't help but burst out laughing.

"Yeah, I really know." Kim Jong Kook looked at her proudly looking up in surprise, and laughed.

"Brother Zhong Guo," Chen Sisi put her elbows on her knees, put her hands on her chin and tilted her head, looking at him: "Will you be a star in the future, will you be an MC?"

Looking at her serious eyes, Kim Jong Kook felt for the first time that he was not talking to a child, but... an adult: "Do you want to be a star, an MC?"

Chen Sisi took down the hands that were making trouble on her head, glanced at the dirtiness, and frowned in disgust. It seemed that she was going to wash her hair tonight: "I asked you, why did you ask me instead?"

"If you want me to answer your questions, that's fine. Then you have to answer my questions first. Why don't you play with them?" Do you know that your personality is defined as autism by adults.

"Childish!" Simple, clear answer.

"Child... naive?" Kim Jong-kook repeated stammeringly, such a big kid still dislikes other people's naivety.

It's very childish, but I'm telling the truth, what's so fussing about.Chen Sisi pouted: "Hey, I've answered your question, now it's your turn to speak."

"No." I really haven't thought about things so far away. Anyway, for now, I still want to be a football player.

Chen Sisi stared blankly at his profile under the setting sun, it was as sharp-edged as him, but he was not him.

Kim Jong Kook didn't know what he said wrong, which made her become like this, as if her energy was taken away in an instant, she drooped her head, like an old man at sunset, which made people feel pitiful.

Regardless of the muddy white school uniform that he played football in the afternoon, he directly picked her up from the bench and put her on his lap, rubbing her palm-sized face with his hands: "Why is such a small child so sad?"

The dull atmosphere was swept away, and Chen Sisi screamed: "Ah, my clothes, why are you touching your feet?"

"What does it matter? Why do children's clothes have to be so clean? My clothes were changed every day when I was a child, and they were still dirty."

"Oh, then you are, I am a girl, and my clothes are so ugly when they are dirty."

"What's the difference between girls and boys? You can see that the clothes of girls in this area are as dirty as rags, so you are no exception."

"Oh, don't make trouble... You said stop making trouble, and you still do this."

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Han Yingmei and Zhao Xiuna, who were making kimchi together, ran out after hearing the sound, and laughed when they saw two children who were fighting at the door.

"Finally, it looks like a child." Zhao Xiuna wiped her hands and looked at the noisy child in relief.This is the first time she has seen the reaction of a child of this age in Gospel.

"Zhong Guo is too noisy, and Gospel is too quiet. The combination of the two children's personalities is perfect." Zhao Xiuna, who gave birth to two sons, likes well-behaved daughters, and Gospel's character completely satisfies her I fantasize about my daughter, and I love her so much.

Chapter 5

"Ah, ah, ah," the two consecutive sneezes made Chen Sisi's eyes foggy, and she took out a tissue beside the bed and took out a piece of nose that was already red and peeling. The slight sting made her frown brow.The touch of tens of thousands of ants crawling deep in her throat made her cough a few more times, but she still couldn't stop the tingling feeling.

In the scorching summer, she had already covered her body with two quilts, and she could still feel the coolness coming from the cracks in her bones.It's been a week since I caught the cold and it hasn't gotten any better.The fleshy little face also lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lotus joints on his body also disappeared.

In order not to infect other children, she has not been to kindergarten for half a month.Although she is very happy not to have to get along with the bear children, but in such a painful way, she would rather go to kindergarten.

'Dong dong, dong dong' After a few rhythmic knocks on the door, he was pushed away from the outside.Wearing a light green dress, Zhao Xiuna opened the door and walked in, holding a tray with light meals in her hand: "Gospel, is it better?"

"Well," Chen Sisi nodded, "It's just that my body is still a little sore, and I don't cough anymore."

"That's good, you've worried mom so much these days." Zhao Xiuna moved the small table at the end of the bed down to the bed, and put the tray on it.

Looking at today's lunch, she pursed her lips: "Mom, why are you eating this again?" A bird faded out of her mouth, and now she felt nauseous just looking at it.This is simply more terrible torture than a cold.

Zhao Xiuna patted her funny face, and glanced at her: "Okay, you can only eat light food before you get better from this illness, you know?"

"Hey..." Chen Sisi sighed, knowing that there was no room for change.

"Okay, don't be so stern." Zhao Xiuna took out the hidden yogurt: "Mom will go out to buy something with Aunt Han in the afternoon, and let Zhong Guo come to accompany you later. You are obedient, you know?"

The appearance of yogurt made her eyes shine like glowing night pearls.The instinct of foodie cannot be restrained because of a small cold, especially after banning snacks for so long, the appearance of yogurt is like a beacon in the fog, lighting up her gloomy mood.a!

"Okay, I will be obedient." Chen Sisi raised her right hand and assured her loudly.

Zhao Xiuna shook her head with a smile, and pampered her forehead: "Little slippery head."

Seeing that Chen Sisi finished her meal obediently, she picked up the bowls and chopsticks and went out. When she got to the door, she turned around suddenly: "The yogurt needs to be warmed in hot water for a while before drinking. It's too cold, you know? "

"understood."

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After lunch, Jin Zhongguo came to Chen's house. After knocking on the door a few times without getting a response, he pushed open the bedroom door.The room was quiet, and the pink room made him tremble.Do girls like pink, just like his new girlfriend, everything is pink, even this little guy.

Wiping off his sneakers, he walked barefoot to the bed.On the bed, Chen Sisi was curled up in the warm quilt, covered with two quilts in the July weather, her white forehead was covered tightly, her flushed face was like a red apple, and her lips were slightly open like a fish out of water , Because the nose is blocked, he hums from time to time.

The thin brows were tightly knit together, and the two little hands exposed outside the quilt were tightly grasping the edge of the quilt like white steamed buns.

When Jin Zhongguo was about to reach out to put her hand back, she suddenly opened her eyes, rolled over and lay down beside the bed, and vomited out into the trash can beside the bed that was already half filled with used tissues.After vomiting, he continued to retch.

"What's the matter, this is? What's wrong?" Jin Zhongguo quickly patted her on the back with his hand, and took out a few tissues from the bedside table to wipe the dirt around his mouth.

Chen Sisi didn't have the energy to answer him at all. She felt that she even vomited up the acid in her stomach along with the vomit.She didn't know how long she had vomited, but she finally wanted to get up after there was nothing left in her stomach. She struggled a bit with her weak hands and then fell down again.

Jin Zhongguo hurriedly hugged her up, the scorching heat had passed through his pajamas to him, it was better than the noon sun.He reached out and touched her forehead, then took the thermometer beside the bed and put it under her armpit.

After 5 minutes, it was taken out at 39.8°!What's the difference between this and 40°?He got up and went to the closet and took out a small set of pink clothes, and put them on for her who was already in a daze from the burns: "Gospel boy, be obedient. Oppa will take you to the hospital now, be obedient."

Kim Jong Kook put her on his back, put on his shoes and ran towards the nearest hospital.Maybe it was the bumps in the road that caused Chen Sisi, who was already burnt out, to open her eyes in a daze. The dazzling sunlight made her see everything with her eyes: "Ouba, Ouba. I feel bad."

"Hey, Oppa is here." Kim Jong Kook turned his head to look at the little head hanging on his shoulder: "Ouba will take you to the hospital now, Gospel sleeps for a while, and it won't be uncomfortable when he wakes up."

Chen Sisi hugged his neck tightly with her slender arms: "No."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm afraid... I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, I won't be able to wake up again." Just now she had a dream.The dream was very chaotic, mixed with many scenes, and the scenes that made her fear and worry in her previous life appeared in front of her eyes one after another, lingering.In her previous life, she had no illness or pain, so she came here in her sleep.But this time, a small cold actually made her sick for so long.Those past life memories that hit her face made her almost unable to breathe, so