Bagan nodded and said: "Yes, there were no wolves at this time in the past, but for some reason in the past few years, there have been more and more wolves, even in summer. Last summer, my uncle raised two
Hundreds of sheep were killed by wolves in one night, and my uncle was almost bitten by a wolf. It has been a year since this happened, and my uncle still hasn't recovered from his illness."
Bagan sighed: "We herdsmen are in trouble...Dear guest, the grassland is not peaceful, so you should be more careful."
Feng Danyuan said "Yeah": "I understand, thank you for reminding me."
The suspicion in my heart is getting stronger: Is it the past few years again? Wolves will not breed in large numbers for no reason. There must be some reason.
"Feng Nian, Feng Ji, you guys also go over and keep an eye on the young prince, don't let him get away." He whispered to his subordinates.
*
Dinner is roasted whole lamb.
The young prince almost chewed off a large leg of lamb, but Feng Danyuan was so frightened that he quickly stopped him. Looking at his obviously round belly, he fed the little guy a Xiaoshi pill.
When you take your children out, there is nothing else to do. Just be tired if you are tired. What you are afraid of is that your children will get sick. Although all kinds of medicines are available, you are still afraid of traveling.
But for some reason, he was afraid of something. In the middle of the night, the young prince, who had always been strong and strong, developed a high fever.
The bracelet has the function of measuring body temperature. Feng Danyuan measured it and found that it was close to 40 degrees.
Shocked, he immediately took out the antipyretic medicine and fed it to the young prince.
The little prince's face was red, and his usually shining peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with fog, drooping listlessly. He coughed a few times, grabbed Feng Danyuan's clothes, and said vaguely: "Dad, I feel bad.
, I won’t eat so much mutton in the future…”
"You should sleep well first. You won't feel uncomfortable when you fall asleep." Feng Danyuan slowly injected "Canghailu" into his body.
The little prince opened and closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The sweat-stained black hair sticks to the forehead and cheeks, looking pitiful. How can he still be as lively as these days?
Su Nian looked at the young prince worriedly: "My lord, you go and have a rest, I will guard you."
"No need, I'll keep watch." Feng Danyuan carefully wiped the sweat from the little guy's head.
"Yes." Su Nian had no choice but to retreat.
Feng Danyuan followed Wei Zi's instructions and set an alarm clock on his wristband to measure the little one's temperature every hour.
During the first and second hours, the body temperature dropped a bit, but by the third hour, the body temperature exceeded 39 degrees.
Feng Danyuan had no choice but to give him medicine and some water.
The little guy was breathing heavily, frowning, and slept uneasily.
As soon as Feng Danyuan got up, he seemed to be conscious, pulling on his sleeves with his little hands, for fear that he would disappear.
Feng Danyuan's heart froze, he wrapped his big palm around the little guy's tender little hands, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, daddy will never leave without saying goodbye again."
The little guy looked carefree, but the past few years when he and Wei Zi were not around, after all, made him, who was already precocious, more sensitive than the average child.
Feng Danyuan himself grew up in a arrogant manner, and his father-son relationship with King Yan was so bad that he didn't know how to be a good father.
For this reason, he secretly read a lot of books on his mobile phone these days, and followed the same instructions.
But it turns out that books are just books, and Feng Jiayu is the only Feng Jiayu in the world.
Children are the most magical beings in the world. He thought it was him who brought them up, but in fact, it was his children who taught him how to be a better father—and a better self.
