"Or ...... Forget it? Yan Bei looked sideways at Wang Lihong, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were pleading.

She can be regarded as coquettish in disguise, isn't she, a man should be a little moved.

However, Wang Lihong did not receive such a coquettish signal at all, and said with a serious hugging arm: "You give me a reason to forget it first." ”

Reason?

Yan Bei picked up Wang Xiaoming, who was crying, walked up to him, and said in a low voice: "The day after tomorrow is the weekend, let's take Xiao Ming to the hospital together." ”

"Why go to the hospital? Is there a correlation between going to the hospital and not doing the question today? Wang Lihong asked after him, without the slightest intention of letting go.

My son is already very poor at math, and if he doesn't hurry up and give him tutoring, he will definitely not be able to keep up with the progress of primary school.

Yan Bei knew that Wang Lihong also had his thoughts, but looking at the way he insisted now, he might not have discovered that Wang Xiaoming had a digital recognition disorder.

But she was afraid that the child would think too much if she said it out loud, so she could only start and drag Wang Lihong back to the room directly, "Let's go back to the room." ”

As he spoke, his empty hands kept covering Wang Xiaoming, and when Wang Xiaoming saw it, he knew that his mother was saving himself, so he hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and textbooks and ran away.

Mommy, baby loves you!

The moment before closing the door, Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth and said to Yan Bei silently.

【Ding! Mother's +20, current Mother's value is 60/100]

Hearing the system prompt, Yan Bei couldn't help but smile back, waved his hand to signal him to hide in, and dragged the dazed Wang Lihong into the bedroom.

"Bang" closed the door, looked up and was about to explain, but unexpectedly, a tall black shadow suddenly reflexively pressed down, blocking Yan Bei behind the door.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Bei asked suspiciously.

Wang Lihong didn't speak, just put the tip of his nose against her forehead, sniffed her hair, and some indescribable changes gradually rose in his eyes.

I rub!

This question is a bit out of the ordinary!

Feeling the tingling on his forehead, Yan Bei endured the goosebumps that rose from his forehead, reached out and gently pushed the head in front of him away, and glared at him.

"Be serious, I really have something to tell you!" She whispered.

Wang Lihong nodded, trying to put on a serious appearance, his chin raised slightly, and motioned for her to say.

It's just that the head still can't help but lean towards her.

Yan Bei was furious in his heart, raised his face and slapped him in the chest, and in the other party's aggrieved eyes, he hugged his arms and said coldly:

"Can you listen to me?!"

Seeing that she seemed to be really angry, Wang Lihong's mind suddenly cleared up, and he didn't dare to provoke his wife to be mad, nodded again and again, and let go of the hand that was supporting her side, stood straight in front of her, and made a very serious expression.

That's pretty much it.

Yan Bei silently suppressed the irritability in his heart and said seriously: "Didn't you notice that Xiao Ming was particularly interested in mathematics?" ”

"Hmm." Wang Lihong nodded, he had already discovered this problem, but ...... "And then?" ”

"I think he's a digital dysphoriac, do you know a doctor about that? If so, take him to the hospital this weekend. Yan Bei suggested.

In the past, she only knew that Wang Lihong drove an excavator, but after learning that this family had a rich family from the bath just now, she guessed that Wang Lihong might not be driving a simple excavator.

He was supposed to be a person of some social status.

So he should have such connections in his hands.

Of course, everything is just Yan Bei's speculation, in case Wang Lihong is just a worker who drives an ordinary excavator, then she can only find it herself.

But fortunately, it didn't surprise her, Wang Leehom really did.

After listening to her advice, he took out his mobile phone and carefully flipped through the electronic address book, called someone who seemed to be his assistant, and successfully made an appointment with a medical expert in mathematics.

This kind of expert is not as simple as simply seeing a doctor, they themselves have a high level of cultural literacy and have a very in-depth study of a certain subject.

Being able to contact such a doctor, Yan Bei's heart finally fell.

She believes that as long as it is a disease, there will be a day when it will be cured, not to mention that the digital recognition disorder is not a serious disease, and this expert should be able to solve it.

Seeing Yan Bei's expectant look, Wang Lihong's heart moved, and the thought that he had just suppressed rose again, threw his mobile phone on the bed, picked her up and fell to the bed.

This move really came unexpectedly, if it weren't for the fact that he was experienced in dealing with it, Yan Bei would have made a move when he came up.

However, she held back, and quickly took out another phantom word scarf, and gave him a phantom array without Wang Lihong noticing it at all.

Looking at Wang Lihong, who was lying on the bed and holding the quilt and tossing all kinds of things, Yan Bei silently slipped down from the bed, turned his back to him, and spent the night with a restless conscience.

Time flies, the weekend is coming, and Wang Xiaoming, who didn't know that his parents were going to take him to the doctor, happily held one hand and walked on the street.

Wang Lihong can't drive due to professional reasons, Yan Bei doesn't have a driver's license, and he doesn't have a car at home, so when he goes to the hospital, a family of three can only rely on his legs.

Fortunately, the hospital is not far away, otherwise Wang Xiaoming may not be so happy.

However, as he walked, the villain gradually noticed that something was wrong, and when he came to the gate of the hospital, he immediately stopped vigilantly.

"Mom, is anyone in our family sick?" He asked tentatively.

Yan Bei looked at Wang Lihong and motioned for him to explain.

didn't think about it, this old Wang directly picked up his son and walked inside, which scared Wang Xiaoming and screamed!

"Don't get a shot! Don't see a doctor, I don't want injections! ”

"Mom Help!!"

Feeling the curious gazes of the passers-by around him, Yan Bei only felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked at the noisy father and son in front of him, and shouted angrily:

"Lao Wang, you just can't explain it, can you? Say a word that will kill you! I have to scare my son like that! ”

After the angry shouts, the whole hall fell silent.

The nurse at the front desk looked left and right, felt the cold air coming from Yan Bei's body, and weakly held up the sign "Please do not make a loud noise".

"This mother, this is the hospital, please speak quietly."

Yan Bei's expression froze, knowing that he was a little excessive, he hurriedly said "sorry" a few times, and quickly rushed forward to hug Wang Xiaoming off his shoulder.

At the same time, he shook Wang Lihong's gloomy knife eyes.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, and saw that his wife was furious, coughing uncomfortably, his eyes were glancing everywhere, and his heart was so weak that he didn't know where to look.

"Mom~" Wang Xiaoming nested aggrievedly into his mother's arms and reached out to hug him.

Yan Bei hugged him lightly and let go.