Chapter 339

Qin Yiyue took care of the little guy for most of the night, and the little guy's situation went back and forth. At five o'clock in the morning, she cooked a small pot of clear porridge, coaxed the little guy to eat half a bowl, and fed the children antipyretics.

The little guy kept humming, rolling on the bed in pain, crying and fussing.

Qin Yiyue thought that the previous thermometer was broken, and the body temperature measured by the other two was also 37.9 degrees, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She is a doctor and does not recommend that children be sent to the hospital for IV drips as soon as they have a fever.

Once you get used to it, you have to do it every time you have a fever in the future, which is not conducive to the development of children's resistance and antibodies.

So, even if the little guy was crying, she still forced herself to let the little guy survive within a reasonable and safe range.

Early in the morning, Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei came over, seeing Qin Yiyue's haggard appearance, they hurried into the master bedroom to see their little grandson.

The little guy was so hot that his face was flushed, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was humming weakly, which made Luo Mingmei's heart ache.

"Yueyue, don't you want to send her to the hospital?"

"If you still have a fever at noon, you should be sent to the hospital. Don't worry, mom and dad. Your child's immunity is low. It's normal to get sick once every few months."

"That's what I said, but it still hurts." Luo Mingmei carefully touched the little guy's soft and hot cheeks.

Qin Yiyue said to Qin Qiuyang: "Dad, you and Mom can take a look for me, I'll go to the kitchen to cook something."

"You've been up all night, I'll do it."

"It's okay. Yuyu's taste changed when she was sick. If you don't like ordinary dishes, I'll do it."

Qin Yiyue cooked three dishes and one soup, while Luo Mingmei carried the little guy to the restaurant.

As soon as the little guy smelled the food, he turned his head away and didn't want to eat it at all.

The three of them were coaxing when the doorbell rang.

Qin Yiyue thought it was Ning Fang, and opened the door without looking at the cat's eyes.

When he saw the person outside the door, he froze for a moment.

He Weifei called out: "Mommy."

Qin Yiyue opened her mouth, wanting to correct Xiao Bao's address, but she didn't know where to start, so she asked stiffly, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see Xiao Yuyu."

"Yuyu is not feeling well, can I look after it later?"

"What happened to Yuyu?"

"I have a fever and feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that Qin Yiyue had stood at the door for so long and hadn't come back, Qin Qiuyang asked, "Yueyue, who is it?"

He Weifei immediately replied: "Grandpa, it's me."

Qin Yiyue sighed, stepped aside and let Xiao Bao in.

If He Qiao had a feast, she would definitely spit him out, but when it was Xiao Bao, she had absolutely nothing to do.

Although Xiaobao's words and deeds often do not look like a child, but Xiaobao is indeed a child, and she has no way to put a bad face on a child she once loved very much.

He Weifei changed into the indoor mop and went into the living room, "Grandpa and grandma, hello."

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei responded awkwardly.

Qin Qiuyang coughed lightly and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see brother Yuyu. Grandma, can I hug my brother?"

Luo Mingmei was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't express it directly.

People are not books, if they say they turn their faces, they will turn their faces. Even if what He Qiaoyan did afterwards made them uncomfortable, there is nothing wrong with Xiaobao.

They have no way to speak coldly to Xiaobao, but they will never be right like before.

Luo Mingmei said: "Yu Yu is uncomfortable, you still can't hug him."

"It's okay, I can hug you."

The little guy seemed to hear his little brother's voice, and opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing He Weifei standing in front of him, he immediately stretched out his little arms, and cried out weakly, "Little brother..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Qin Yiyue, Qin Qiuyang, and Luo Mingmei were speechless. Can they give this little bastard a crap?

He Weifei quickly stretched out his hand to hug his soft little body, and found that it was indeed a little hot, "What's wrong with Yuyu?"

"Sick..."

"Aren't you listening to Mommy?"

"They don't have..." After the little guy finished speaking, he hugged He Weifei's neck like a fool, not wanting to continue talking about this kind of topic.

A pair of short legs also wrapped around He Weifei's waist, clinging tightly to He Weifei's body like an octopus.

He Weifei moved with difficulty to sit down at the dining table, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Don't eat..."

"If you don't eat, you won't get better easily." He Weifei scooped up the minced meat and beans to the little guy's mouth with a spoon.

The little guy kept his mouth shut and refused to eat, humming in his little nose.

He Weifei softened his voice, "Eat first, brother will take you to the amusement park when you recover from illness."

"you're lying."

"I won't lie to you. I don't have class now, so I can show you around."

"real?"

"Eat or not?"

"Eat!" The little guy immediately opened his mouth to hold the spoon next to his mouth, and began to chew slowly.

Seeing this scene, the three members of the Qin family were dumbfounded.

How difficult it is for the little guy to be sick, anyone who has experienced it knows.

I didn't expect this little guy to be so obedient in He Weifei's arms, it was really helpless.

Qin Yiyue looked at the backs of the two children, unable to determine whether it was related to the blood source.

During her growing up, she didn't have many brothers and sisters to accompany her, even her sister Fen who was the closest to her, she never felt this.

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei felt uncomfortable watching He Weifei feed their little grandson.

If He Qiaoyan and Yue Yue hadn't had a marriage change, according to how the two little grandchildren get along, they would be such a lovely pair of little brothers, but all of this is fake.

When the two saw He Weifei, they couldn't help thinking of Qin Yiyue's hard work in the past three years, and they didn't want to get angry with He Weifei, so they told Qin Yiyue and went back.

While feeding the little guy, He Weifei observed the Qin family's reaction.

Sure enough, as he expected, even if the Qin family were dissatisfied with what the old man had done, they would not directly vent their anger on one of his children.

If he didn't take advantage of the Qin family to do something, he would feel sorry for himself.

After the little guy was full, his energy was much better than before, and he still hugged He Weifei and refused to let go.

He Weifei carried the little guy into the living room, and said to Qin Yiyue: "Mommy, do you hate me?"

Qin Yiyue paused when she cleaned up the dishes, "I don't hate you. Xiaobao, Dad and I are divorced now, it's inappropriate for you to call me Mommy."

"I heard from my father that you are not divorced. These years, my father has been secretly watching you and Xiao Yuyu, and my father has some difficulties."

"Little Treasure, you are still a child and I can't explain many things to you. You are a very smart child, but no matter how smart you are, you are still just a child. You can't understand emotional matters. Dad may have difficulties. When he is in trouble, he chooses In order to give up my marriage with him. I can understand this intellectually, but emotionally I cannot forgive you, do you understand?"