Su Mi gave her mother boiled water, cool in the side of the cup, was about to sleep, the mobile phone lit for a while, entered a call.

It's a strange number.

Su Mi ran out of the room and picked it up: "hello."

"Sumi, go back to the Chu manor. Come to the gate of the hospital. The car is waiting for you. " In Chu Zhuohang's voice, there was a tone of irrefutable command.

Thinking of the disgust in his eyes and the tone at the moment, Su MI was also a little angry: "no, I have to take care of my mother, not to mention sleeping. Let's talk about it tomorrow. "

"Sumi! I'll pick you up myself Chu Zhuohang's voice, with a trace of fatigue and helplessness.

Even so, Sumi didn't intend to obey his orders.

He has the temper of his eldest master, and she also has her own little pride.

Since it's annoying, she'd better stay away.

"That's it. I'll hang up first..." Su MI is about to hang up the phone, from the other side of the phone, there is a thin cry, it sounds pathetic, powerless.

A listen is that kind of cry for a long time, long ago hoarse voice, but also that she was thinking of small milk sound.

Su Mi's heart was suddenly pulled up: "young master, is the young master crying?"

"In front of the hospital." Chu Zhuohang is concise and comprehensive.

"I'll be right there!" Su Mi didn't think much and ran out in a hurry.

Chu Zhuohang could not help silence, so he spent a lot of time talking, and could not compare with his son's little cry?

Without waiting for him to be silent for too long, Su MI has already rushed over, opened the door and sat up.

In the faint light, she suddenly saw the weeping weak hour Chen, who was leaning on Chu Zhuohang's body. Her eyes and nose were red, and she seemed to cry hard.

"What's the matter?" Su Mi asked with heartache.

Hearing Su Mi's voice, Xiaochen was crying. His eyes, unable to open, flashed to the ground. He opened his arms and climbed directly onto Su Mi's body.

Feeling the little thing soft and dependent, Su Mi quickly hugged him, "baby suffered, darling, kiss, hug, tears away."

Suffering? Chu Zhuo Hang's eyes flash, his son followed him, is suffering?

"Why are you so hot? Is it a fever? "

"In the long tooth stage, Dr. Fang said it was normal. But if you don't take good care of it, you can't

"Did you take the medicine?" Su Mi asked

"Half eaten, half vomited." Chu Zhuo hang had tried his best, and the other half couldn't be fed into Houchen's mouth.

He looked down at his son. He was a good asshole. He was still making a lot of noise just now. Now he leaned on Su MI, but it was quiet. He was as clever as he didn't do those things just now.

"The children are very sick, and they don't fully express themselves. Some children's emotions are normal." Su MI is very understanding, patting the head of hour Chen gently.

In his heart, he felt that honey was right. He was very miserable, but no one knew what he wanted.

He didn't want to eat bitter medicine, he just wanted to drink the fragrant milk soaked in honey.

"Take care of him in the evening." Chu said.

Aware of his tone, full of orders, not begging tone, he slowed down a little, "you have any conditions, just mention."

Su Mi immediately replied, "of course there is!"

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