My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 419: Chapter 412: Recognizing and Correcting Mistakes

In fact, he didn’t know that his sister was the one who least liked these snacks.

Tang Yuxin sat down on the floor, took out a bag of snacks, and started eating. Her drooping eyelashes were already wet with tears.

She had taken a shower and changed her clothes, then she took out a bottle of medicine and swallowed a pill. She didn’t like this scent on her body, even though it might be pleasant. It was so strong that it could even make the house smell nice. But it was too much, even though it wasn’t irritating, but a cold fragrance. This was the biggest difference between her and others, a difference she wasn’t used to or naturally inclined to.

She put the remaining snake gallbladders into the refrigerator to freeze, planning to use them later to make medicine, in case of future need.

Ren Li glanced at the drip bottle again. The medicine was almost finished, and Chengcheng’s face seemed to be much better. His formerly pale face was now getting back to normal.

She gripped Chengcheng’s small hand tightly and suddenly felt like her hand had been squeezed. She couldn’t believe it and lowered her head, and saw Chengcheng’s little hand squeezing her fingers with a little force.

“Chengcheng! Chengcheng!” Ren Li immediately called her son’s name. Tang Zhinian also rushed in from outside. He put the cup on the table and ran over.

They saw Chengcheng furrowing his little eyebrows, clutching his mother’s fingers tighter.

“Mama! Mama…”

The little fellow gripped his small paw, as if trying to hold on to something.

“Mama, Mama, Chengcheng scared, Chengcheng scared…”

He squeezed his eyes shut tightly, finally knowing how to call for help, knowing how to cry, and how to call for his mother.

“Don’t be scared, don’t be scared,” Ren Li hastily lifted Chengcheng, putting her hand on his little face.

“Chengcheng not scared, Mama’s here, Mama’s here.”

Chengcheng grabbed tightly onto his mother’s clothes. His little mouth moved in a silent babble, no one understood what he was saying. Then he fell asleep again. However, this time it wasn’t like before when he would fall into a silent, dreamless sleep. Now, even though asleep, he still held onto his mother’s clothes, sometimes kicking his legs, moving his little arms and hands, and occasionally would whimper a little.

In the morning, he rubbed his eyes, then upon seeing his mother, he started crying loudly.

“Wah… Mama, snakes… snakes bit Chengcheng… Chengcheng scared…”

“Don’t be scared, the snake is gone,” Ren Li said. When she saw that her son had truly woken up, she held him and started sobbing heavily. After nearly half a month of sleep deprivation, Little Fatty was wasted away to skin and bones, and she had lost weight from a slightly chubby woman to the popular slender look. Tang Zhinian, on the other hand, had aged; his hair had turned almost all white.

“Chengcheng…” As soon as Tang Zhinian walked in and saw his newly awakened son, he immediately came over to hold him. But Chengcheng bit his little finger and hid in the embrace of his mother.

“Mama, is this Chengcheng’s grandpa?”

Ren Li was taken aback for a second. Then Tang Zhinian, on the verge of tears, wiped his face and hastily fetched a mirror to look at his reflection. He wanted to cry when he saw himself: His hair was pure white, and it was no surprise Chengcheng took him for a grandpa. How could he even deny it?

When Chengcheng was younger, he asked his father why everyone else had grandparents but he didn’t.

Zhinian told Chengcheng that grandpa had gone far away. Chengcheng then asked what grandpa looked like, and he said that grandpa looked like him but with white hair.

Now, he felt like he had dug a pit for himself to jump into.

He immediately drove out to get his hair colored. Also, he had to get a haircut. If his son truly started considering him a grandpa, what was he going to do? This naughty boy didn’t even realize why his dad had aged so much. Wasn’t it due to him being close to death, nearly giving his father a heart attack? Now the boy even dared to call him grandpa. His ungratefulness was getting out of hand, it was time to teach him a lesson.

He really wanted to spank his little bottom. He was a truly tiresome child, not at all like his sister. When his sister was young, she was gentle and easy to raise. She was beautiful and obedient – nothing like him. Even though he was a boy, he was fussier than most girls, totally childish. Given the situation, they couldn’t let this go on. If Chengcheng turned into a sissy, what were they going to do? The future of the Tang family rested on him alone. Both families only had him as the sole heir, which made Tang Zhinian decide that Chengcheng needed a good whipping.

Indeed, boys wouldn’t mature without discipline, and an overindulgent father would raise a spoiled child.

Tang Yuxin knew that Chengcheng had woken up. His waking up had caused pandemonium at home. He demanded eggs one moment and meat the next. He sweetly said he missed Auntie and Uncle, and missed Sister Sisi, which made everyone tear up.

“Sister, sister…” Chengcheng sat and occasionally stretched out his little hand toward Yuxin. Due to lying down for too long, he had even lost the ability to walk.

Tang Yuxin walked over and just stood by his side.

“Sister,” Chengcheng cheerfully stretched out his little paws and grabbed the corner of his sister’s clothes, “Sister, naughty snake bit Chengcheng.”

Tang Yuxin bent down and poked her little brother’s face with one hand, “Tang Xincheng, what did I tell you before, did you remember it? Did you take my words to heart?”

“Hm?” Chengcheng tilted his little head in confusion. What did his sister say? Why didn’t he understand?

He remembered his sister said a lot of things, but what did she say exactly? He couldn’t remember.

Tang Yuxin squeezed his little thin face hard, “I told you to stay away from those things, why didn’t you listen? Do you want your butt spanked?”

Chengcheng quickly protected his bottom, sitting there with a pout but not moving.

Because he knew that while his father didn’t spank him, and his mother didn’t spank him, his sister definitely would — literally.

“Sorry, sister, Chengcheng was wrong,” Chengcheng, being the smart child he was, knew one thing for sure; a smart person knew when to admit his mistakes. No matter what, admitting his error first was always the right thing to do.

Tang Yuxin straightened up and ignored him.

She needed to get some sleep. She hadn’t had a good rest for the past half-month. If she knew there would be such a troublesome little brother, she would have preferred shoving him back into Ren Li’s stomach for reconsideration.