Chapter 1129

Yang Yilin heard something else from sun Zhenzhen.

"If you don't want to go, I'll find an excuse to quit, and wait for you to go."

Yang Yilin cherishes this kind of life, so Sun Zhen really doesn't want to go, so he can't offend her parents for this little thing.

From the beginning, the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not the eyes. Up to now, it's not easy for yang to get along harmoniously.

So we should keep it, not go back to before liberation.

Sun Zhenzhen didn't speak. He continued to peel garlic and was busy with his work.

But the heart began to throb a little because of his words.

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After supper, sun Zhenzhen cleaned up the dishes and prepared to take her daughter to take a bath with her on the sofa. As a result, she went over and saw her little face red.

Out of the experience of taking children, she subconsciously put her hand on her daughter's forehead. She was very hot and had a high fever.

"Yang Yilin, Yang Yilin!"

I don't know if it's because of these two days together that he has made a great difference. When she saw that her daughter was sick and had a high fever, her first thought was to call him.

Yang Yilin is answering the phone in her study upstairs. Sister Cai opened the phone and said something about her work. Hearing sun Zhenzhen's voice downstairs, I hung up sister Cai's phone and rushed downstairs.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Sun Zhenzhen has held his daughter in his arms, and a pair of dark eyes can't hide his panic.

Although in the past three years, little Molly has experienced countless diseases, no matter which one she was scared to death.

It doesn't matter how she is, but don't let her daughter suffer.

"Molly has a fever. Now she has to go to the hospital. You can give Molly the thicker clothes upstairs."

Although she was very flustered, she knew that it was useless to worry. Sometimes, the more anxious she was, the more wrong she was.

Yang Yilin did not calm down. After a few seconds, he thought of running upstairs. He hurried to the children's room to find jasmine's clothes.

More flustered more disorderly, he just didn't see the thick clothes in the wardrobe, shouting at the servant.

The servant hurried up and took his clothes for him, so they ran downstairs together.

Yang Yilin, who had a bad stomach for Molly last time, was so scared that he ran into a fever again. He couldn't stand it.

"What to do, what to do?"

Taking Molly's little clothes down, Yang Yilin began to read. He was totally at a loss, but some older servants reminded him. "Young master, the car must be ready."

"Yes, yes, go to the hospital." Seeing his daughter's red face, Yang Yilin even dared not hold her. For fear of making her daughter uncomfortable, she followed sun Zhenzhen at a loss and ran forward and backward.

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when he was a child, he heard from his parents that children are most afraid of high fever, which is easy to burn their brains...

so all the way, Yang Yilin's eyebrows are locked, his face is sad, and he asked sun Zhenzhen several times in a low voice, "isn't your daughter going to be ok?"

Sun Zhenzhen tightly hugged her daughter and gently grasped her fleshy hand. It was like comforting Yang Yilin, or saying to herself, "it's OK. It's very common for a child to have a cold and fever."

Yang Yilin is still worried. He urges the driver to drive faster several times. If he delays his daughter's treatment time, he will regret it for life.

At the same time, he was glad that today his work with sun Zhenzhen was over, otherwise his daughter had a fever and they were not around, so he would regret his death.