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"Feifei, I'm having a problem, I'll go and help." Wang Yong didn't seem to think that there was an Ouyang Feifei at home after rushing out. After turning around and shouting inside, he ran downstairs again.

It made Ouyang Feifei angry. According to the principle, Maomao was sick, and Wanrou’s husband was not at home. As a friend and neighbor, it was worth helping. But is your Lao Wang’s behavior too much? It was filled with fire, as if the sky was about to collapse?

Even if you want to find an opportunity to please Wanrou, Wang Yong, you can't be more reserved? Don't treat me Ouyang Feifei as if nothing is gone. Although I get angry the more I think about it, Ouyang Feifei also likes Maomao very much. How cute and cute a little girl. When she heard that she was sick, she was a little anxious. So she gritted her teeth, immediately took her bag, and chased her. She was angry with Wang Yong, but it had nothing to do with Maomao.

When Ouyang Feifei ran downstairs to Wanrou's house, Wang Yong had already carried Maomao downstairs, while Qin Wanrou followed closely with a look of panic.

"Wang Yong, what's the situation?" Ouyang Feifei hurried over and asked with concern.

"It's a lot of burning. Feifei, hold the child, be careful not to let her blow the wind. Yes, just stand in the corridor and I'll drive over." After Wang Yong gave a few instructions, he ran wildly to drive the car.

Perhaps because Wang Yong came, Qin Wanrou, who was a little anxious, felt much more at ease as if she had found a support. Seeing that there seemed to be a little angry between her eyebrows, she apologized to Ouyang Feifei: "Feifei, I'm really embarrassed. After I picked Maomao up and went home, I felt that her forehead was hot and listless, so I gave her some antipyretic medicine. Who knew that the fever became worse and worse after dinner. When I was anxious, I called Wang Yong, hoping you don't mind."

Ouyang Feifei was indeed a little angry, but that was angry with Wang Yong. It had nothing to do with Qin Wanrou and Maomao. He quickly said, "Wanrou, don't say that. You are a woman, your husband is not at home all year round. It is really hard to go to work, tutoring, and taking care of children alone. If you have any problems in the future, just talk. Especially if there are heavy work and tiring work at home, don't force yourself to do it, and just instruct our Lao Wang directly. Anyway, he has no other skills, so he has the strength to repair circuits, change faucets, etc.." But he was thinking in his heart, thinking that if Wanrou asked him to do some work, he would probably be very happy.

No, no, I still have to knock it again when I go back. It is okay to help Wanrou's family. It is not easy for her to be a woman's family, so she should help more. But it is enough to eliminate the dirty thoughts in his mind. It is not enough to take advantage of others while helping.

After talking for a while, Wang Yong drove over quickly. Then he went to a large nearby hospital. He registered, consulted, and took medicine and hanged saline. Wang Yong was busy running around alone.

Although he is a man, he should run away like this. But in Ouyang Feifei's eyes, his heart still felt a little sour. This guy is really concerned about Wanrou's affairs. However, the diagnosis also made everyone feel relieved. It is a common fever among children, not hand, mouth and foot disease.

Wang Yong had to do everything alone, but the two women were idle and mostly chatting. Maomao was also well-behaved and dependent on Wang Yong. With his encouragement, even if he was lying on salt water and poking needles, he did not cry.

Wang Yong also specially searched for her an independent ward, which was relatively quiet.

After the nurse left, Wang Yong moved a stool, accompanied her and told her stories.

"Uncle~" Maomao blinked her watery eyes, her face still red, "The story of the princess and the dwarf is something that children who have not been to kindergarten can tell some less childish stories."

Wang Yong was extremely embarrassed and he started to scrape his stomach while touching his nose. He asked him to tell some adult jokes and probably could make up a book. But the children could only hear such a pitiful two or three. They were so vivid and vigorous, but they were disliked by Maomao.

"Hi~" Ouyang Feifei, who comforted Wanrou on the sofa and chatted with her, couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggled: "Wang Yong, you don't know how powerful the children are now. They are different from when we were young."

"Why are you laughing at? If you have the ability, do you want to talk about it?" Wang Yong glared at him in anger.

This made Ouyang Feifei stagnate. She wanted her to scold people with a stern face, but she was really not good at telling stories. However, she could not show weakness to Wang Yong. She hugged her hands and turned her head and said, "I'm talking about skin care with Wanrou. By the way, Wanrou. How did you recover such a good figure after you gave birth to a child? Your skin is also good, so tender, so white..."

"Uh, Maomao, you want to listen to childish stories, right?" Wang Yong touched her forehead lovingly and said with a smile: "Then uncle will tell you a real story, but my personal experience is very thrilling and exciting."

"Really? It's great." Maomao Mengmeng's face turned slightly red, she looked at Wang Yong nervously with her big eyes open, full of expectations: "Uncle, speak quickly."

"That's right, my uncle was in his early twenties and was very young. He was in the army. Once, when he was carrying a gun and patrolling with his brothers." Wang Yong began to stumble and speak with silence: "That day, the night was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. The wind was very strong, making the woods rustle. There were dark shadows everywhere, and in the distance, there were wolves howling, ah woo-ah woo-ah woo-ah-ah woo-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Wang Yong learned that the image was like that. In conjunction with his gloomy tone, the atmosphere created seemed to make the temperature in the ward lower. Even Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou didn't talk about topics such as maintenance, and began to listen to Wang Yong's story with breath holding his breath.

Those wolf howls sounded very shrill, making people feel furious and panicked. Ouyang Feifei rubbed her bare arms and shivered and said, "Wang Yong, can you stop talking nonsense? Where are you joining the army? Are there still wolves these days?"

"Don't interrupt." Wang Yong waved his hand and said.

"Yes, yes, Aunt Feifei, don't interrupt." Maomao clenched her fists nervously, and her watery eyes flashed: "So nervous, so exciting. Uncle, then? The wolf rushed out?"

"Just pounce, uncle killed it with a gun, and then the evening snack will fall." Wang Yong sighed, as if he was very sorry.

"Tsk, brag to death." Ouyang Feifei curled her lips in disbelief and said, "If there were indeed a wolf, you would have been so scared that you would have been so scared that you would have been pissed off and you would have escaped with your gun."

"Hey, Ouyang Feifei, are you telling stories or me telling stories?" Wang Yong said angrily: "Every woman's family, go talk about your cosmetics. You don't understand the romance of men."

Ouyang Feifei was very dissatisfied, sat on Maomao's hospital bed, and greeted Qin Wanrou again, saying, "Wanrou, come too, let's hear what men's romance is."

Qin Wanrou blushed slightly and secretly glanced at Wang Yong, feeling that he was not angry. Then she moved a stool and came over. Two big and one small, three women began to look at Wang Yong and tell stories.

"Suddenly, a black shadow flashed through the dense woods, and the wind blew violently, and the whimpering sound kept coming, like ghosts and howls." Wang Yong said with a serious and mysterious look: "I just shouted, Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost there. Come out, otherwise I will shoot. However, in the woods, there are more and more whimpering sounds, and there are more and more black shadows, as if they are everywhere. The five of us were surrounded in the middle. At this time, a faint cry came, a woman's crying sound was floating, what do you say, I'm dead so miserable~~" When he said this, Wang Yong was still imitating the hanged ghost and started to scream.

"Wang, Wang Yong." Ouyang Feifei's face was pale and she nervously grabbed Qin Wanrou's hand: "You, stop telling it. This is a ghost story. I won't talk about it at night."

Maomao widened her eyes excitedly: "Uncle, please continue to speak, listen carefully, then? Did a female ghost with disheveled hair float out? Then she lifted her hair and turned out to have no face."

"Ah!" Ouyang Feifei exclaimed, "Maomao, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. Wanrou, what stories do you usually tell children?"

"I didn't tell such a story." Qin Wanrou said aggrievedly: "I don't know where she heard it."

"It's true that a few guys with disheveled hair came out." Wang Yong said with a strange smile: "Those people are all wearing black and white clothes, with pale faces and their tongues stretched out so long. They are holding mourning sticks in their hands, and they howled, "The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, howling, how can you keep you until the fifth update?"

"Wow, I understand, it's Black and White Impermanence." Maomao was also scared and nervous when he heard it. He grabbed Wang Yong's hand and said, "Uncle, I don't want them to catch you."

"Don't worry, uncle is sitting here well, of course he was not caught." Wang Yong smiled: "At that time, the uncle rushed up and smashed Bai Wuchang to the ground with a butt. I said, brothers, we are soldiers, and soldiers do not believe in ghosts and gods. After a fierce battle, we caught all the black and white impermanent ghosts and other ghosts. There were still a few people carrying a coffin. I opened it and saw a pale and beautiful woman lying inside, and she suddenly opened her eyes..."

"Female ghost!" Maomao shouted excitedly: "It's so exciting."

"Wang Yong~" Ouyang Feifei was really shocked and scared, and directly grabbed his arm and said, "You are not allowed to talk about it again."
Chapter completed!