Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 189
He really has a heart.

He Xiuping smiled and said, "I'm at home. But that girl had a low-grade fever in the middle of the night yesterday. After taking medicine, she may not be recovering. She said she was too tired to wake up just now."

Low fever?

He was taken aback for a moment, but he understood the source of the panic in his heart, and he asked anxiously, "Is it better today?"

She is weak, and she is not obedient when taking the medicine, and she doesn't know whether she has taken the medicine according to the doctor's advice. A low-grade fever will indeed make her feel very tired.

Why didn't you say anything to him?Is it too uncomfortable?

"It's better, don't worry about Shi Yan." He Xiuping said.

There was no way he wasn't worried.

Pressing his fingertips against his palms, he let go, "Auntie, can I go up and have a look at Qingqing? I promise, it won't disturb her rest." He just took a look from a distance to make sure she was okay.

"Of course." He Xiuping could see his worry, and let him in, "It's on the second floor, go up and see her yourself, I still have to cook porridge for that girl."

She can't eat when she's sick.

As a mother, you can only rely on it.

"Okay, thank you Auntie."

He hurriedly ran up to the second floor in three steps at a time, knowing where her room was, he went straight there, and there was no movement in it.

Ji Shiyan knocked on the door tentatively.

Her muffled voice immediately came from inside, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

The voice also sounds tired.

He was worried that she was too worried, "Qingqing, it's me."

Song Chiqing froze when he heard his voice, and immediately jumped up from the bed, but didn't know what to reply, just like the wechat message he sent just now.

He explained why he came, "Auntie said that Qingqing had a low-grade fever last night, do you feel better now?"

"Hmm..." She was stunned for a long time before humming to herself, regardless of whether he heard it or not.

He heard a little voice, and he thought she was exhausted, "Qingqing must take medicine obediently, or the fever will not go away." He was most worried that she would not take medicine, whether it was pills or hangover soup, she would always ask It was only swallowed after being coaxed.

Thinking of his warm breakfast when the house was cold, he asked again, "Qingqing, are you still tired now? Can you get up? I cooked breakfast for Qingqing." It should be better after breakfast a little.

"no need."

He was worried that she was hungry, so he wanted to coax her and let her eat more or less, "I'll warm up the breakfast for Qingqing before bringing it over, okay?"

"I said no more!"

Her nails almost dug into the palm of her hand.

Forced himself to be cruel.

He froze, the sense of panic in his heart surged up little by little, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, he knew that he clings to her too tightly, knowing that she is suffering now, he still pestered her and said so much If so, she would be impatient and justified.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking secretly at the floor, silently admitting his mistake to her.

Song Chiqing didn't feel well either, she felt very uncomfortable, her tears flowed like endless sea water, she felt that she had already reached this point, so he should be disappointed in her, right?

When he has accumulated enough disappointment, he will willingly follow Ji Yangpei and the others to go abroad.

But after all, she underestimated Ji Shiyan's obsession with her. If he could leave her so easily, he wouldn't have endured so much alienation from her in No. [-] Middle School in a daze.

What she said to him about what he did in the past two years is much, much more important than today's light "no need".

He could pretend that he didn't know anything and didn't care about it for two years, how could he let go of her hand because of these words today.

What's more, he thought she was in a bad mood because she was sick, and he even attributed the fault to himself.

There was silence outside the room for several minutes.

So long that Song Chiqing thought he had gone back.

Only then did he make another sound, a humble request, "Can I open the door to take a look at Qingqing?" It was enough to just open the door at the door and look at her from afar to make sure that she was in the right situation.

Because her voice sounded really uncomfortable.

Is he still there?
Song Chiqing was stunned and forgot to answer.

He stood quietly for another ten seconds, but when he couldn't get a response from her, he subconsciously looked for problems on himself, "I'm sorry, Qingqing, I offended you." He is a big boy, and he wants to enter someone's house The girl's boudoir is simply too beastly.

The big white rabbit in her arms will be washed by her tears.

But she didn't know what to say, so she didn't say anything at all, her little face was buried on the rabbit doll's head and she was crying.

He thought she might have fallen asleep again.

He clenched the hem of his clothes with his fingertips, "Could you send me a WeChat message when Qingqing gets better?" A simple um-oh would do.

Still no response.

"Then I'll go home first, Qingqing..."

Some kind of obsession made him stand in front of her room door for several minutes when he didn't get any response from her. After confirming that it was really impossible for her to open the door, he went downstairs discouraged.

Ten minutes passed before and after.

He Xiuping had just cooked the preserved egg and lean meat porridge when she looked up and saw him coming downstairs, "Shi Yan, it's just in time, let's stay and have a bowl of porridge together."

"Thank you, auntie, I'll just leave it to Qingqing." He still had a bite of untouched breakfast at home, and if he didn't eat it, it would be a waste of food.

Moreover, she is sick, how can he still grab her porridge to eat.

"Stay, stay." He Xiuping smiled, "The girl will listen to you. I'll go up and call her down, and help me coax her later, otherwise she won't eat anymore."

Ji Shiyan stood there blankly.

My aunt didn't know that during the ten minutes he had just gone up, he didn't even see her, and he also coaxed her, but she didn't take this trick today.

It must be too annoying to be sick.

He also doesn't have the ability and confidence to coax her to eat a bowl of porridge now, but he thought, if He Xiuping goes up to call her, she should come down, at least he can see her once.

So he agreed, "Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen and serve Qing Qing a bowl."

"Okay, it's time for trouble."

She really liked her son-in-law more and more, wishing that time would pass faster, and then she would marry Song Chi, so that she could spare time to live with Song Wenrong.

He Xiuping went up to the second floor while thinking. The first room was Song Chiqing's room. She twisted the handle and found that it was locked from the inside, so she knocked on the door.

"Qingqing, mom made porridge for you. Get up and drink a bowl. I haven't finished yesterday's medicine." It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach.

She was very tired physically and mentally, and after crying for so long, she was indeed hungry, "Hmm..."

　This book will probably be finished by the end of this month.Then at the end of the month, there will be the last peripheral draw (keychains and pillows are fine), and it is still the top and active baby on the monthly draw list.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)