Chapter 339

Qin Yiyue took care of the little guy for most of the night. The situation of the little guy was repeated. At 5 a.m., she cooked a small pot of clear porridge, coaxed the little guy to eat half a bowl and fed children's fever medicine.

The little guy kept humming and rolled on the bed, crying and making noise.

Qin Yiyue thought that the previous thermometer was broken, and the temperature measured by the other two was also 37.9 degrees, so he was relieved.

She is a doctor and does not recommend that children be sent to the hospital for intravenous drip as soon as they have a fever.

Once you form a habit, you have to do this for every fever in the future, which is not conducive to cultivating children's resistance and antibodies.

So, even if the little guy cries, she still forces herself to make the little guy survive within a reasonable and safe range.

Early in the morning, Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei came over. Seeing Qin Yiyue haggard, they hurried into the master bedroom to see their little grandson.

The little guy's face was red with fire, his hair was wet with sweat, and he hummed weakly, which made Luo Mingmei feel distressed.

"Yueyue, don't you send it to the hospital?"

"If it's still burning at noon, send it to the hospital. Don't worry, mom and dad. It's normal for children to get sick once a few months."

"That's what I said, but it hurts too." Luo Mingmei carefully touched the little guy's soft and hot cheek.

Qin Yiyue said to Qin Qiuyang, "Dad, you and mom help me have a look. I'll go to the kitchen and fry a dish."

"You've been up all night. I'll just come."

"It's all right. When I'm depressed and sick, my taste changes. I don't like ordinary dishes. I'd better come."

Qin Yiyue fried three dishes and one soup, while Luo Mingmei took the little guy to the restaurant.

As soon as the little guy smelled the food, he turned his head and didn't want to eat at all.

The three were coaxing when the doorbell rang.

Qin Yiyue thought it was Ning Fang and opened the door without looking at the cat's eye.

He was stunned when he saw the man outside the door.

He Weifei shouted, "Mommy."

Qin Yiyue opened his mouth and wanted to correct Xiaobao's name. He didn't know where to correct it. He asked stiffly, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see Xiaoyu."

"Depressed and uncomfortable. Can I see it later?"

"What's the matter with depression?"

"I have a fever. I'm suffering."

Qin Qiuyang saw Qin Yiyue standing at the door for so long and didn't come back. He asked, "Yueyue, who?"

He Weifei immediately replied, "Grandpa, it's me."

Qin Yiyue sighed and let Xiao Bao in.

If he Qiao banquet, she can definitely spray him. When the object is Xiaobao, she can't help it at all.

Although Xiaobao often doesn't look like a child, Xiaobao is really a child. She can't face a child she once loved.

He Weifei changed into an indoor mop and went into the living room. "Hello, Grandpa and grandma."

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei responded awkwardly.

Qin Qiuyang coughed and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see my depressed brother. Grandma, can I hold my brother?"

Luo Mingmei was unhappy, but she didn't show it directly.

People are not books. They turn over when they say they turn over. Even if the things they did after the Heqiao banquet made them uncomfortable, Xiaobao was not wrong.

They have no way to sneer at Xiaobao, but they will not be right as before.

Luo Mingmei said: "depressed and uncomfortable, you can't hold him."

"It's all right. I can hold it."

The little guy seemed to hear his little brother's voice and opened his eyes vaguely. Seeing he Weifei standing in front of him, he immediately put out his small arm and shouted weakly, "little brother..."

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Qin Yiyue, Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei are speechless. Can they beat him up?

He Weifei quickly reached out and took out his soft little body. He found that it was really hot, "what's the matter with depression?"

"Sick..."

"Did you not listen to Mommy?"

"People didn't..." the little guy said, holding he Weifei's neck like a liar, and didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

A pair of small short legs were also wrapped around he Weifei's waist and scratched him tightly like an octopus.

He Weifei moved his feet to the table and asked, "have you had breakfast?"

"Don't eat..."

"If you don't eat, you won't get well easily." he Weifei scooped up the broken meat with a spoon and put the beans to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy closed his mouth and didn't want to eat. He hummed in his nose.

He Weifei softened his voice, "eat first. When you get well, my brother will take you to the amusement park."

"You lie."

"I won't lie to you. I don't have classes now. I can show you around."

"Really?"

"Eat or not?"

"Eat!" the little guy immediately opened his mouth, held the spoon around his mouth and chewed it slowly.

The three members of the Qin family were stunned at this scene.

How difficult it is for a little guy to get sick. Who has experienced it knows.

I didn't expect this little guy to be so good in he Weifei's arms. It's really helpless.

Qin Yiyue looked at the back of the two children and couldn't determine whether it was the blood relationship.

In the process of her growth, she didn't have many brothers and sisters, even her most familiar sister, she didn't feel this.

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei look at he Weifei feeding their little grandson. They are also very unhappy.

If he Qiaoyan and Yueyue didn't change their marriage, according to the relationship between the two little grandchildren, it would be a pair of little brothers that people love, but all this is false.

When they saw he Weifei, they couldn't help thinking of Qin Yiyue's hard work in the past three years. They didn't want to get angry with he Weifei. They told Qin Yiyue and went back.

He Weifei watched the reaction of the Qin family while feeding the little guy.

Sure enough, as he expected, even if the Qin family were dissatisfied with his father's actions, they would not directly spread their anger on one of his children.

He didn't do anything with the advantage of the Qin family. He was sorry for himself.

After the little guy was full, his spirit was much better than before. He still held he but refused to let go.

He Weifei took the little guy to the living room and said to Qin Yiyue, "Mommy, do you hate me?"

Qin Yiyue cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. "I don't hate you. Xiaobao, my father and I are divorced now. It's inappropriate for you to call me Mommy."

"I heard from my father that you are not divorced. My father has been secretly watching you and Xiaoyu these years. My father has a hard heart."

"Xiaobao, you're still a child. I can't understand many things. You're a very smart child, but no matter how smart you are, you're just a child. You can't understand the emotional things. Dad may have difficulties and chose to give up my marriage with him when he was in trouble. I can understand these intellectually, but I can't forgive emotionally. Do you understand?"