"I don't know. I can't understand what they said, and I guess you don't understand either. They say it's caused by long-term fatigue, but it's not a big problem anyway. " Jiang Yufei doesn't blink when she lies.

Ansel reluctantly believed her story, because he had been exercising at a high intensity and was really easy to get tired.

"Mommy, how long did I sleep?"

"Not too long, half a day."

Ansel was more relieved, but he still hated being sick.

"Mommy, I'm hungry." He said with a coquettish mouth that when he was ill, he was more childish.

"I'll get you something to eat."

Jiang Yufei warmed the porridge bought by Moran in the microwave oven. When she took it, Ansel had already propped herself up and leaned weakly against the head of the bed.

Usually, he is full of spirit, and now he is sick, which makes Jiang Yufei feel distressed.

Jiang Yufei put the porridge on the bedside table. She held him and fed him directly.

Ansel ate some porridge and couldn't help complaining, "Mommy, I hate being sick."

"It will be all right soon. Baby, you can bear with it

After taking a few more mouthfuls, he muttered: "I don't like living in a hospital."

"We'll be discharged in two days. Mommy will always be with you. I'll be with you. Will you feel better?"

"Well, yes!"

Jiang Yufei gave him a kiss on the cheek

Ansel giggled: "more comfortable."

Jiang Yufei indulged in a smile, "come on, open your mouth and eat more."

She was afraid that he would fall asleep again. She did not know when she would wake up for the next meal.

Although you will give him nutrition liquid, but still eat the most healthy.

Ruan Tianling pushed the door in and saw Jiang Yufei holding Ansel to feed him.

The little guy wakes up.

Ruan Tianling's eyes showed a little smile. He stepped forward and stroked Ansel's head with a big hand.

"What's wrong with me, daddy?" Seeing him, Ansel couldn't wait to ask.

Jiang Yufei looks at Ruan Tianling.

Ruan Tianling said with a smile, "it's that you are not in good health, so you are sick. You don't have any pain or discomfort, but you're a little weak. "

"Is it?" Anson's child frowned slightly. "Daddy, don't hide it from me. In case I have a terminal illness, I'll take the time to do what I want to do."

"Anson Jiang Yufei reluctantly interrupted his words, "how can you always think of the worst, if you have a terminal illness, can your parents still laugh?"

Ansel suddenly said, "yes. That's great. I really don't have to die. "

"Son of a bitch, I'm not dead yet, and I can't wait for you to die!" Ruan Tianling stares at him, and Jiang Yufei immediately stares at Ruan Tianling.

"What metaphor are you playing! Shut up

Both father and son shut their mouths and did not dare to make her angry.

Ansel ate, and then he was sleepy.

Jiang Yufei has been frightened, afraid that he will fall asleep again.

It's not that he is afraid that he will fall asleep, but that he will not wake up.

"Mummy, tell me a story. I don't want to sleep." Lying in bed, Ansel drooped his eyelids and said sleepily.

Where can Jiang Yufei tell a story? Even if she can, she can't think of it at this time.

She pulled Ruan Tianling: "let daddy tell you a story?"

Ansel's eyes brightened. "Will daddy?"

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