Shao Mian didn't let her go. Instead, he pressed against her tightly and gave her a rude kiss on her red lips.
After a long time
Under the dim street lights, I long for more men and women to be separated by Shao Mian's mobile phone ringing.
Bo Yiyue's legs are a little soft. Shao Mian blocks her soft waist and cuts the phone in front of her.
"Grandma."
Grandma? Bo Yiyue doubts for a moment. It's probably more than 11 o'clock now. Why hasn't Grandma had a rest yet.
"Xiao Mian, Kangkang has a fever. He has been sent to Chengyang's Hospital by your father. You should go there quickly." Han min's voice is particularly loud in the dark, and Bo Yiyue can hear it clearly.
My son has a fever? Why did you suddenly have a fever?
When Shao Mian finished calling, "what's the matter?" My son has something to do, so I don't care to be angry. Her eyes were full of anxiety.
He opened the door next to the co pilot and picked her up. "I don't know why. We'll get there now." Fasten her seat belt and close the door.
I got on the main driver and drove away.
On the way, Shao Mian made several calls to Si Chengyang, but no one answered.
Until the Chengyang hospital door, the division Chengyang to shaomian back to the phone.
"What's the matter?" Si Chengyang's voice is slightly hoarse.
Shao Mian ignored his strange, "come to the hospital, my son has a fever."
"Well, I'll be right there." Si Chengyang picked up the coat next to him, regardless of the embarrassed Tang Dantong behind him, opened the compartment door and went out.
He went outside and told the waiter in the corridor, "don't let anyone in."
The waiter nodded and stood outside. Si Chengyang put on his coat and rushed to the hospital.
More than ten minutes later, Tang Dantong came out of the private room with a little disordered hair and left KTV quickly with her head down.
In hospital
Find the children's ward, Bo Yiyue distressed looking at his son, red abnormal face.
Cherish the son in his arms, Shao Jiakang seems to feel the smell of his mother, slowly opened his eyes.
He took a look at Bo Yiyue, grasped Shao Mian's thumb and closed his eyes.
The doctor on duty came in with a thermometer and handed it to Bo Yiyue, "take the child's temperature first."
Five minutes later
With a high fever of 39 degrees, Bo Yiyue is crying.
Looking at my son's red face, I felt a strong sense of guilt.
Sichengyang to the hospital, directly to the ward, listening to the doctor on duty said that the fever reached 39 degrees.
Shao Jiakang was given a box of anti fever medicine, and then the nurse brought his stethoscope to check other aspects of the child.
"The initial judgment is an ordinary high fever. Put a fever reducing paste on your child, drink some fever reducing medicine, and wipe your body with warm water." Si Chengyang took off the stethoscope, and the nurse ran to get the medicine.
"Why do you have a fever?" Thin also month urgently asks a way.
"There are many reasons for this, such as colds, bacterial infections and so on. Don't worry, it's nothing serious." Si Chengyang's words let several adults relax.
Si Chengyang pasted a fever reducing paste on his child and asked Bo Yiyue to give him some fever reducing medicine before he left.
Shao Jiakang didn't cry and didn't make any noise. He was sleeping all the time.
"Dad, you go back first. There are two of us here." Shao Mian looked at the time, and it was already more than 12 o'clock.
Shao Wenchuan nodded, "I'll come back tomorrow morning."
Shao Mian to send Shao Wenchuan, ward, leaving Bo Yiyue and children.
Bo Yiyue is lying beside her son, looking at his little face and holding him tightly in her arms.
Her mother is really incompetent. Just now she was angry with Shao Mian and said that she would give up her Kangkang.
How could she give up such a lovely and clever son?
The door of the ward was opened and Shao Mian came in from the outside.
Standing in the same place, looking at the mother and son on the hospital bed, Bo Yiyue's distressed appearance reminds him of the bruise on his son's butt that day.
It is concluded that Bo Yiyue was stimulated to do that kind of stupid thing at that time.
Every time Shao Jiakang slept for a while, he would turn over his body uncomfortably.
Bo Yiyue finally holds her son in her arms. When she is a little bit older, Shao Mian takes over her son."You sleep for a while." When he sat down on the other side of the bed, Shao Jiakang felt safe and didn't move much.
The bed in the ward was big enough for the three of them to lie down.
Bo Yiyue is lying on the bed, because she is worried about her son, she can't sleep.
Eyes have been on Shao Mian's son in his arms. Shao Mian sees her eyes open and puts her son in the middle of the big bed.
He also lay up, the child in his side, Bo Yiyue a hand on the son's calf, just peacefully fell asleep.
Shao Mian didn't sleep. He kept staring at Bo Yiyue.
I don't know why, even though he knew she had done a lot of wrong things, he still wanted to hold her in his arms and love her.
Before I was with Gu Yu, maybe Gu Yu was too strong. He could feel many feelings in Bo Yiyue that he couldn't feel in Gu Yu.
Big palm on her forehead, give her gently lifted the bang.
"Brother shaomian..." Bo Yiyue whispered, put her hand on her son's arm and went to sleep again.
Shao Mian mouth slightly Yang, looking at her eyes a lot of gentle.
Bo Yiyue loves him, and he always knows that, which makes him very proud.
What she did to Gu Yu may be because she loved him too much and used the wrong way.
So, he should tell her what to do and what not to do
Early the next morning
Han min asked Shao Wenchuan to take her to the hospital. She didn't sleep well all night and worried about her great grandson's health.
Gently open the door of the ward, a family of three is still sleeping in bed. The heads of the two adults were against each other, and the son was reclining between them.
Han min didn't wake them up in a hurry. He took a picture of Shao Wenchuan's hand and whispered, "take out your mobile phone and take a picture for them." It's a pity to miss such a warm scene.
It's a good memory to take pictures of it later.
Shao Wenchuan understands that he takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, turns on the camera and presses the shooting button.
"Click." Shao Wenchuan's mobile phone, forgot to tune the voice, took a picture, Shao Mian opened his eyes.
The little woman next to her is sleeping soundly with her arm on her pillow. So did my son, and his face was not red.
He gently sat up from the bed, "grandma, Dad."
"Well, how is the child?" Han min approached Shao Jiakang and asked in a low voice.
Shao Jiakang's face has returned to normal color. When Shao Mian touched his forehead, Shao Jiakang opened his eyes.
"Wow All of a sudden, she burst into tears, scaring a few people.
Bo Yiyue, in her sleep, was awakened.
In a daze, he sat up from the bed and went to hold his son.
"Little darling, don't cry, don't cry." I can't open my eyes and still coax my son. She looks so funny.