When Fu Hanzheng was expecting to make up for the last project of last night's date, Gu Weiwei had a cold and headache because she went to see the stars on the mountain last night.
In the afternoon, after two children took a nap, they also took some medicine to sleep.
As soon as I slept, it was dark. Fu Hanzheng didn't see anyone when he came back from work, so he asked Mrs. Fu.
"Where's vivi?"
"It's a headache. I took some medicine and fell asleep." Said Madame Fu truthfully.
When Fu Hanzheng heard the word headache, he was so sensitive that he hurried back to his master bedroom.
The man in bed was still sleeping, and his face was a little weak. He reached out and touched it, but there was no sign of fever.
But I was worried that Mrs. Fu said that she had a headache because of the sequelae of the experiment.
So he woke the sleeping man.
"Vivian?"
Gu Weiwei was called several times by him, only then lazily lifted the eyelids.
"What time is it?"
"Half past six." Fu Hanzheng said, inquired, "mother said you have a headache, what's the matter?"
When you leave in the morning, isn't it still good?
Gu Weiwei stroked her forehead, and her voice was a little muffled because of her stuffy nose.
"Maybe there was a wind on the mountain last night. I had a slight cold."
I don't know how. I'm so weak now.
Fu Hanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, but blamed himself for his carelessness. He knew that he was very cold after he was born with youYou and Tiantian. He also spent a few hours in the mountains outside in the middle of the winter.
Gu Weiwei sat up and straightened her hair.
"What about youyou and Tiantian?"
"In the living room with my grandparents." Fu looked at her wilting, worried and asked, "how are you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"It's just a cold. It's much better than in the afternoon." Gu Weiwei said, leaning over his shoulder, "you hold it, maybe it will be better faster."
Fu Hanzheng laughs and embraces people with his arms outstretched.
"It's good to see you choose such strange places for future dates."
Gu Weiwei listens to, hugged absolutely his hug hums a way.
"Oh, come on, you still blame me for taking you to see the stars last night, not taking you home to roll the bed?"
"At least the latter, you won't catch a cold like you do now." Fu Hanzheng smiles.
Gu Weiwei reached out his hand and hit him, "you still say?"
Fu Hanzheng chuckled and stood up and said.
"I'll pour you a glass of water."
"Come on, I'll get up and have dinner anyway." Gu Weiwei said, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Fu Hanzheng took her coat and put it on, accompanied her to wash her face and comb her hair.
When they returned to the living room, old lady Fu asked first.
"Is it better?"
"Much better." Gu Weiwei smiled.
Just then, youyou has climbed to her feet and called for her mother.
Gu Weiwei stooped to pick up her son and sat down on the sofa. Fu Hanzheng had poured water over and handed it to him.
Seeing that her face was still bad, Madame Fu began to scold Fu Hanzheng.
"Ming knows that Wei Wei has given birth to a child. She can't suffer from cold. She still can't take care of others."
Fu Hanzheng didn't retort a word, Gu Weiwei took a sip of water to explain.
"Mom, I shouldn't have asked him to go to the mountain at night, not his problem."
In fact, Fu Hanzheng has taken good care of him and almost didn't take off his coat to her.
"Fu old lady is funny," see, this just say two, protect short