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The conditions on the snowy mountain were rudimentary. After giving Youye a basic examination, Zhao Zechu put a plaster on her leg. Just now, in order to protect her stomach, the knee and ankle of the injured leg were sprained.
"Don't scold me." You Ye said weakly.
The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she blamed herself. When she first came here, she was full of confidence. She believed that she could be a good mother.
Now she realizes that there are accidents everywhere that she cannot control. She is taking too many risks.
"If I don't scold you, I should scold myself. I have clearly checked the snow." Zhao Zechu was very crazy when he was playing, and he was very rigorous in doing things. Today is the first time that this happened.
She still couldn¡¯t believe that she could be so careless and make such a serious mistake.
"It was just an accident. There might have been melted snow at that location, which later turned into ice." It's normal for ice to appear on snowy mountains. You Ye comforted Zhao Zechu in turn.
"We left the studio for about two hours, and the ice was so frozen, unless hot water was poured on it." Zhao Zechu couldn't figure it out.
"Also, how did the child find out?" She thought of Victor again.
"The child is so active. He must have been lying inside and peeking outside, and then he saw it." Youye could imagine Victor being bored in the shed.
He just wanted to be a good kid and didn't dare to sneak out.
"By the way, at the station just now, why did I hear the child call Haofeng daddy? Did I hear it wrong?" Zhao Zechu remembered that when going up the mountain, Shen Qianwei was holding Victor's hand, and Lin Haofeng was beside him, and he was very close to the child. look.
"You heard that right, but don't ask. I don't know why. This child was not born to them." Youye could only explain so much.
Zhao Zechu saw that You Ye was not in a high mood, and knowing that she had not recovered from the shock just now, he patted her knee: "You Mingda is fine so far, don't worry."
"You Mingda?" You Ye raised his head, who is this?
"The thing in your belly is bumpy, cold, and broken. Your little heart is beating so hard. What else could it be if it wasn't You Mingda?" Zhao Zechu pointed at You Ye's belly.
"I hate it! How can a godmother give her godson or goddaughter a nickname? It sounds like 'Youda'!" You Ye protested and couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Zechu saw that she was in a more relaxed mood and asked tentatively: "You Ye, otherwise, how many days are left for you to rest at the foot of the mountain?"
She was really worried about You Ye continuing to shoot. She was so careful to protect him, but something happened.
¡° And he was afraid that You Ye would still insist on filming because of his stubborn temper. Lin Haofeng didn¡¯t know the truth and couldn¡¯t stop him. Zhao Zechu was really afraid that something would happen again.
You Ye nodded: "I think so too. I will tell Hao Feng and Qiao Jie tonight."
Zhao Zechu was happy, but when he saw You Ye's desolate look, he felt a little distressed.
You Ye, who has always been high-spirited, would never have backed down if he hadn't been frightened just now.
Where did this ice come from?
Zhao Zechu felt depressed and blamed himself.
While the two were talking, they heard someone lift the curtain and come in. They thought it was the end of the filming, but when they lowered their heads, it was Victor.
The little man was wearing Martin boots and white socks, with a flesh-colored calf exposed, which was already red from the cold.
He was still wearing his little black suit, which was as thin as a paper figure.
"Why did you come in? Where is the cotton-padded jacket on you?" A gentle smile appeared on Youye's face.
Victor walked up to You Ye, raised his head, and looked her up and down.
He is five years old. He is thin and looks like a little over four years old. When he raises his head, his hair is thrown back, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of big black and white eyes.
He is not particularly beautiful, but he is also a delicate little boy.
"Are you okay?" he asked Youye in English.
This ghost elf is quite vigilant. Youye remembered that when he spoke Chinese, only Shen Qianwei, Lin Haofeng and himself were present, and no one else listened.
"I'm fine, Victor. I really want to thank you just now." Youye also responded in English.
Victor lowered his head and did not answer. Zhao Zechu shook his head: "This child is wearing too few clothes, but if you speak Chinese to him, he won't understand."
He stood up, found a cotton-padded jacket, and put it on Victor.
"No, I don't need it, I'm not cold." Victor tried his best to?Rejected.
"She is Aunt Zhao, she is a good friend of mine and a very trustworthy person." You Ye advised.
Victor stopped struggling, put on his cotton-padded jacket, and whispered to Zhao Zechu: "Thank you."
"You can actually speak Chinese!" Zhao Zechu was very surprised.
"Don't make a fuss." Victor, whose nose was red from the cold, was calm and composed.
Not only could he speak, but he could also use idioms. Zhao Zechu was stunned.
There are not many people who can surprise Zhao Zechu like this.
¡° And Victor spoke Chinese to Zhao Zechu, which shows that he believes in You Ye¡¯s words and trusts her friends.
A warm current surged in Youye's heart and she smiled. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com