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    Don't mess with rebirth

    The 21-year-old patient with congenital heart disease suffered from a 5-year-old child who also had heart disease, but the difference is that his uncle and aunt who cared about him this time, felt the warmth of the family that had never been before, and gained a moving relationship!"Accompany you to review to accompany you to review to accompany you to review to ask you feel not touched?"" Dare not dare to move."(Manual goodbye)

    Chapter 011 "Xiao Le No Longer Wets the Bed.

    Story: Don't mess with rebirth Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:5591 Update time:2023-07-26 06:51:23

    The warmth and affection of the family made Lin Le feel both pleasantly surprised and a little frightened. The process of being fed medicine before bed made him feel like he was a fragile doll.

    However, to be honest, Lin Le quite likes the feeling of being valued, to the point of becoming addicted to it. He doesn't know who his biological parents are, and his adoptive parents are no longer around. Now that someone is replacing them and showing affection towards him, he truly feels that he has been greatly favored by heaven.

    Perhaps due to his young age and a relatively tender heart, Lin Le felt his nose tingling as he watched Ou Qihang touch the surface of the glass cup with his hand.

    Setting sail, the water temperature is just right. Don't forget that the water dispenser at home allows you to select the temperature.

    Ou Qihang looked up and said, "I know, I'm just wondering, will he wet the bed at night after drinking so much water?"

    Everyone looked at Lin Le.

    Lin Le: "......" Bai felt sour.

    It's a good thing that tears didn't fall just now, otherwise... forget it, I won't dwell on it with the child. However, the bed-wetting incident must be clarified.

    "Not wetting the bed..." Lin Le felt that she couldn't even believe the words she just said because they sounded so weak. Adjusting his tone, he spoke again, "Little Le doesn't wet the bed."

    "Good, " Ou Qihang said, "it's okay to pee, all kids do it."

    "...Peh! I'm already five years old, okay! It's an illness to wet the bed at the age of five. It needs treatment! Do you wet the bed too?"

    Lin gleefully asked a mischievous question, then he tilted his head in a foolish manner and bit his own finger, wearing a curious expression on his face. "Brother, do you pee too?"

    "Ge ge (older brother) doesn't wet the bed."

    Deceptive ghost! Lin Le did not believe it at all, so he turned his head to look at Ye Yin.

    Ye Yin was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. When she heard her son say that he didn't wet the bed, she wanted to reminisce about the times when Ou Qihang wet the bed. But before she could say a word, Ou Qihang ran over and covered his mother's mouth, saying, "Mom, it's getting late. Baby needs to take his medicine. Don't you remember? Excitement before bedtime increases the likelihood of bedwetting. He's going to sleep with me tonight!"

    "Oh yes, all right, all right," Ye Yin doted on her son, patting him on the shoulder. Eu Qihang was already almost as tall as her. "Lele, take your medicine and rest early. You can sleep in tomorrow."

    "Can't I sleep by myself?"

    "Do you not get scared at night? Wait until you get used to it before sleeping alone. Children should listen to their parents," Ou Qihang watched as Xiao Le swallowed the medicine, "Open your mouth, let me take a look."

    Lin Le silently opened his mouth.

    "Baby is so well-behaved," Ou Qihang rubbed Xiao Le's head. His hair was soft and very comfortable to touch, no wonder adults liked to touch children's heads. It was really nice to touch, so he touched it again.

    Lin Le was not very happy about it. After all, he wasn't really five years old, and it felt strange for a child to pat his head. It made his hair stand on end. But he was just a soft-hearted person. Seeing Ou Qihang patting his head so vigorously... Well, considering that Ou Qihang had fed him today, he let him pat.

    Indeed, it had been a stressful day. Although Lin Le had taken a nap in the car in the afternoon, their young body still couldn't handle it. The servants at home wanted to help bathe little Le, but Ye Yin insisted that this kind of thing must be done by the parents themselves.

    "Xiao Le, what would you like to eat when you wake up tomorrow?" Aunt Li asked affectionately.

    Lin Le touched his stomach. At the moment, his stomach was still full, so he couldn't think of what to have for breakfast. However, in the past, he loved eating soup dumplings, tofu pudding, and wontons. I wonder...

    He certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to make a decision on his own. Although everyone treated him well, he remembered that this was someone else's home. He glanced at Oze and said, "I'll eat whatever you guys are eating."

    "Xiaole can eat anything, and Aunt Li can cook anything. She even knows how to make baozi," Ye Yin said.

    Xiao Le also wanted to eat baozi, but he said, "Making baozi in the morning is quite tiring. We can eat baozi at night instead."

    Emma, this child is so lovable.

    In the end, Ou Ze decided on the breakfast menu. Lin Le was led by Ou Qi Hang into the house. The bedroom was very spacious, with a separate study area. The bookshelves were filled with books, comics, martial arts novels, and teenage magazines. Overall, Lin Le really liked Ou Qi Hang's room. However, what he wasn't quite satisfied with was that the bedroom only had one bed. Although the bed was large, whether it was the adult Lin Le or the five-year-old Xiao Le, he had never slept with anyone else before.

    Ye Yin brought Xiao Le's clothes in and said, "Xiao Le, after you finish bathing, you can put on your new pajamas."

    Lin Le looked at the cows on the pajamas, they were really familiar.

    ---------I Am the Small Theater--------

    Xiao Le: I really don't understand why you are so fond of cows! And you even want me to wear them!

    Set sail: Because cows eat grass, what they produce is milk.

    Xiao Le: Does it have anything to do with me? I'm not milking cows!!

    Set sail: (Pointing at the opponent) Actually, it's pretty much the same. You've been f*cked by me, and the color she produces is pretty much the same.

    Xiao Le: Get lost!