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The sun was bright and dazzling. Xia Wei woke up at the beginning and saw Wang Xiaozi's anxious face through his hazy vision.

"You're awake at last." Wang Xiaozi poured a glass of water and handed it to Xia Weichu. "Drink water quickly to avoid dehydration."

Xia Weichu wanted to sit up, but found that the pain all over made her bones and joints seem to be hard to use.

When she moved, she was in a cold sweat.

The sequelae of fast becoming Taekwondo is really big.

"Don't move, I'll feed you." Wang Xiaozi saw this and fed the water to Xia Weichu's mouth.

Xia Weichu's dry mouth was finally relieved. "Where are the stars?" she said and found her voice pale and hoarse.

After Wang Xiaozi put down her glass, she looked at Xia anxiously. "Originally, they wanted to accompany you at home, but I advised them to go to kindergarten."

"Kindergarten..." Xia Wei suddenly thought of Ou Zhen's words in his head, "it's a pity that your kindergarten is facing prosecution and closure within three days."

She asked Wang Xiaozi anxiously, "how long have I been in a coma?"

"A day and a half."

"No, I don't have much time left." Xia Wei gritted his teeth, sat up hard, put on his clothes carelessly, and fell to the ground as soon as he was ready to stand up.

"Now that you are like this, where else do you want to go?" Wang Xiaozi squatted quickly and supported Xia Weichu.

"Go... Find Yueyue. Maybe Yueyue will help me. Otherwise, Xingchen's kindergarten will close down! That will pit many children.

Moreover, the stars and Xingyang are in the city, and it is bound that no kindergarten will dare to admit them. The situation will be very serious. "Xia Weichu reluctantly stood up again.

Wang Xiaozi has been holding Xia Weichu, "Hey, in that case, anyway, I'm on vacation today and I'll be your driver."

"OK." Xia Weichu looked at Wang Xiaozi gratefully and pulled out a smile.

Wang Xiaozi helped Xia Weichu out of the house.

Half an hour later, Xia Weichu appeared in the playground of noble kindergarten and found Ou Yue playing.

"Yue Yue, how's cancan?" she asked with concern.

Ou Yue shook her head, looked lost and said, "I don't know. My brother didn't go home at all last night. He lived in his grandparents' house."

Xia Wei thought it over and over again and felt it necessary to visit the second old man.

"Yueyue, can you take me to my grandparents' house?"

"Of course. And I also want to see my brother."

"Then let's ask the teacher for a leave and go now, shall we?"

"OK."

Xia Weichu took Ou Yue's little hand and led her to ask for leave. After they took the car driven by Wang Xiaozi, they went to the supermarket first, bought fruit baskets, and then came to the Ou family's old house near the mountain and the sea.

As Ouyue children brush their faces, they smoothly enter the old house.

After Wang Xiaozi stopped the car steadily, Xia Weichu asked, "Xiaozi, don't go in and wait for us here."

"OK. Everything is going well."

"I hope."

Xia Weichu led Ou Yue into the old house.

The decoration of the old house is elegant and luxurious.

Xia Weichu walked through the porch and came to the living room. He saw Ou Zhen and Yang Wenya sitting on the sofa.

"Why did you come?" Yang Wenya looked unhappy.

She had no good impression of Xia Weichu. After learning that Xia Weichu's son hurt her baby grandson, she hated Xia Weichu even more.

Ou Yue poked out his small head from behind Xia Weichu and said with a smile, "grandma, I brought Xiao Chu's teacher."

At the sight of Ou Yue, Yang Wenya's cold face eased a lot, but she also scolded in a warm voice, "baby granddaughter, don't let anyone lead the old house."

Ouyue jumped into Yang Wenya's arms, pouted and said, "but Xiaochu's teacher is not someone else."

"Good granddaughter, you don't know that the world is dangerous." Yang Wenya lovingly touched Ouyue's soft hair, "go find your brother. His brother is upstairs."

Ou Yue looked anxiously at Xia Weichu.

Xia Wei nodded at the beginning.

Ou Yue just left.

Xia Wei cleared his throat at the beginning, but his voice was still very hoarse. "Sorry, I paid a sudden visit. I bought some fruit for the second old man."

Yang Wenya's eyebrows tightened more and more. Although she hated Xia Weichu now, her cultivation did not allow her to throw out the fruits brought by Xia Weichu.

Seeing that Yang Wenya acquiesced, the servant came forward and took the fruit basket.

Ouzhen's slightly sunken eyes were as black as the deep sea, "please sit down."