The old man returned to the room with his child on his back.

The old lady was holding the child behind her.

...

Putting down the child, the old man touched his forehead.

There was some sweat on it.

"It seems that I am still quite strong."

The old man was a bit proud.

...

The old lady shook her head funny.

“Yes yes.”

"You are awesome."

...

The old lady wiped the child's body and changed her clothes.

...

The dry child was stuffed into the quilt by the old lady.

...

"alright."

The old lady helped the child tuck the corners of the quilt.

The child's face was pale.

Some strange redness appeared again.

The old lady reached out to explore the child's temperature again.

"Let's have a rest."

"I'll have lunch later."

...

The old lady walked out of the room.

She turned and closed the door.

...

The old man was waiting at the door.

...

The old couple slowly walked down the stairs.

"This kid..."

The old man shook his head.

"How many disasters have happened recently?"

...

"Phhh!"

The old lady rolled her eyes.

"How did you speak?"

"Can't you say something good?"

"Lele is a lucky child."

"All the problems encountered will be solved."

......

“Yes, yes.”

The old man sneered.

"Look at my mouth."

"Lele is a lucky child."

He repeated the old lady's words.

...

It's a pity.

At least today, Lele is not a lucky child.

...

At noon, the old lady brought the food to the child's room.

It turned out that the child's face was burning red.

I kept muttering in my mouth.

Looks painful.

I don't know if it's because of illness?

Or a nightmare?

...

The old lady was shocked.

She didn't care about the food that she had shaken out and hurriedly placed the food she brought on heavily on the cabinet opposite the bed.

She almost threw herself on the child's bed.

She reached out to touch the child's forehead.

...

"hiss!"

The next second, the old lady was so hot that she immediately withdrew her hand.

The old lady's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Why did it burn so hard all of a sudden?"

...

"Old man!"

The old lady ran out of the child's room.

"Old man!"

...

The children look too serious and they dare not take it for luck.

The old man walked downstairs with his child on his back.

Then go out the door in diameter.

The old lady held an umbrella for the child and followed closely behind the old man.

...

They are lucky.

I happened to encounter a van driving towards me.

The old lady immediately waved her hand to stop.

...

The van stopped.

...

Soon, the van started again.

Go towards the nearest town health center.

...

The driver was running all the way.

...

The old man and the old lady closely protect their grandson.
To be continued...