Chapter 3

Under the orange light, Yu Yue read the letter again and again. Finally, he folded it in half carefully, put it back into the envelope, and then put it into the drawer for storing important materials. He wanted to leave it to his daughter when she grew up.

In the last life, he set the letter on fire before reading it again, because he couldn't accept it and couldn't understand her heart at that time.

He thought she was indifferent and cold-blooded, but he could not see her intentions, her pay and sacrifice. He was blinded by resentment and imprisoned and bound by his own paranoia.

Now, he understands that in fact, everything is difficult for himself.

Every word in the letter is full of love for her daughter. How could she be a cold-blooded person?

And if she doesn't love herself, how can she give birth to a daughter for herself after a good night?

A woman looks at her belly growing up day by day. Even though her family is prosperous, she can only face the changes of her body, life and even life and death alone. Who can understand her mood at that time?

In October, she was pregnant, gave birth once, and raised a child for nearly two years, but she had to leave her side. Who knows her sadness?

Whether she leaves herself or her daughter, she has too much compulsion. Who can understand her hardship and suffering?

In the last life, Yu Yue couldn't understand it. He hated heaven and earth and felt that the whole world was full of malice towards him.

In this life, he knows everything. He knows that love is more powerful than hate.

Yu Yue looked at his daughter sleeping in bed. Her round face was as pink and lovely as an apple. Even the subtle snoring was pitiful. He knew that he could not live up to their mother and daughter in this life.

Be reborn and start over, starting with a good father and a good husband.

After sleeping until midnight, Yu Yue was awakened by a burst of crying.

The cry was in my ear. It was from my daughter Yu pomelo.

Yu Yue was so sleepy that he patted her a few times and tried to coax her to sleep.

Who knows, the little guy kept crying and his voice was very loud.

Yu Yue was sleepless. He had to get up, hold the little guy in his arms and shake him gently. He sang and told stories, but they didn't work.

Yu Yue was surprised that he was still too naive. He had lived for more than 600 years, but as a father, he was like a novice on the road. His eyes were black.

He suddenly remembered the letter written by the child's mother. The letter reminded him that the child had to feed at night. He thought his daughter should be hungry.

However, he was like a bachelor. Where will there be milk powder in the rented house?

He wanted to rush out to buy it, and the child kept crying. He had to run out in a hurry with the child in his arms.

From the 6th floor to the 1st floor, the voice controlled lights in the corridor were lit by the cry of Yu pomelo.

At midnight, the mother and baby stores were basically closed. Yu Yue ran three blocks and found a 24-hour convenience store. There was only one kind of infant milk powder in the store. Yu Yue had no choice but to buy a bucket.

Back to the rental house, I found that there was no milk bottle.

Yu Yue can only brew milk powder with a cup.

There are also many precautions for brewing milk powder, such as the water temperature should be 45 degrees Celsius, too high or too low; The ratio of water and milk powder varies from brand to brand; Milk powder should be fully dissolved and should not be violently shaken or stirred. It should be gently rotated and shaken to avoid a large number of bubbles and abdominal distention after consumption.

Yu Yue checked the letter on the Internet and tried it three times before brewing a cup of qualified milk. As a result, when he fed it to the little guy, the little guy didn't eat a bite.

God, this made Yu Yue a little crazy. He couldn't help it for a moment. He coughed a little, and then cried.

Yu Yue thought, is it not to my taste?

Children are really difficult to serve.

Yu Yue can only hold her around the house.

What if I can't buy the brand of milk powder my daughter is used to?

Yu Yue thought of the letter saying that her daughter likes to eat pasta.

He turned out half of his remaining steamed bread from the refrigerator and heated it to satisfy the little guy's hunger.

As expected, the little guy liked to eat pasta. When he saw the steamed bread, he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, the little guy didn't count. One bite was big and choked. His little face turned red and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't breathe.

Yu Yue immediately panicked.

What should I do?

What should I do?

He knows that choking is very dangerous. Let alone children, even adults will die if they are not rescued in time.

He told himself to be calm, then turned the little guy face down and slapped the child's back with the root of his palm. Fortunately, he had a deep understanding and mastery of the human body structure and forced use of Qi. Almost five times, the little guy "wow" and spit out an unmodified steamed bread from his mouth.

The little guy resumed his normal breathing and began to cry again.

Yu Yuechang breathed a sigh. His hands and feet were soft. Even if he was besieged by thousands of troops in the star domain, he was not so nervous and afraid.

The little guy finally cried himself and fell asleep.

Yu Yue collapsed on the bed.

Just about to fall asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes again. The little guy's breathing sound was wrong!

He listened carefully. The little guy's breathing was uneven, faster and louder than just now.

Yu Yue touched the little guy's forehead... It's so hot!

Touch your cheeks and neck again, it's also very hot!

The little guy has a fever!

I guess it's because I got cold and scared just now.

Yu Yue called, "Grapefruit... Grapefruit, grapefruit, are you uncomfortable?"

The little guy didn't sleep. She just had no spirit and couldn't even cry.

Just now the little guy was crying. Yu Yue was a little annoyed. Now the little guy doesn't cry, but Yu Yue is more worried.

Can cry, and the cry is loud and clear, indicating that there is no big problem.

If you can't even cry, it's a big problem.

Yu Yue quickly picked up the little guy and went to the hospital. This time he had a heart and wrapped her in a blanket to avoid catching cold again.

There were few cars in the middle of the night. It was not easy to hit one and was "opened by a lion".

The more anxious I was, I had to kill my daughter.

When I arrived at the Municipal Children's Hospital, I didn't expect so many people to see a doctor. It was bustling like a vegetable market during the day.

Registration, queuing

It took almost an hour to see the doctor.

The doctor gave the diagnosis in one minute: "cold and fever, medicine or injection?"

Yu Yue asked modestly, "is it better to take medicine or have an injection?"

The doctor said, "there's nothing wrong. Taking medicine slowly has little side effects; giving an injection quickly has big side effects."

Yu Yue asked, "do you recommend taking medicine or injection?"

The doctor obviously said impatiently, "you decide this by yourself!"

I was more and more tangled. I felt that this decision was more difficult than the military order of Star Wars.

The doctor waved to him, "if you can't, take your time and let the people behind you see a doctor first."

Yu Yue gritted his teeth and chose an injection. He wanted his daughter to reduce her fever quickly. Short pain is better than long pain.

The doctor prescribed an intramuscular injection and an intravenous injection, that is, a "butt needle" and a hanging bottle.

Holding her daughter to prick her little ass and prick her head, Yu Yue's heart was broken.

Sitting in the infusion room, although he tossed about all night, tired and sleepy, Yu Yue didn't complain and hate like the previous life. He thought of the difficulty of his parents and the difficulty of her over the past year.

Hugging the little guy, Yu Yue thinks that as long as his daughter is safe, healthy and happy, he is willing to do whatever he wants