happy ex-wife

Chapter 1638 The Disease of the Small Vegetable Bun ([-])
Chu Ningyi stretched out his hand to touch his little face, the white and tender baby, because of illness, the little face was also a little sallow.

In fact, when Xiaocaibao and Xiaodoubao were just born, he admitted that he was biased, because at that time, he only cared about Xiaodoubao.

Obviously, he is the elder brother, the one who came out first.

After they were sound asleep, Chu Ningyi got up and went out.

Qiao Bei is still on duty at the moment, and Chu Ningyi has not visited him for three years, because his mental illness has long been cured.

So Qiao Bei was shocked by Chu Ningyi's appearance.

Qiao Bei asked him to sit down and poured water for him, "I thought I would never accept you as a patient in my life."

"My son." Chu Ningyi said bluntly.

Qiao Bei was stunned for a moment, thinking about the three little dolls in his family, and put the cup in front of him, "Your son?" He remembered that Chu Ningyi's sons were four years old and two years old, so they wouldn't be able to see them. Psychiatrist.

Chu Ningyi stretched out his hand and squeezed his forehead, "I just found out that my youngest son is naturally distrustful of anyone, and even his mother only started to trust because of the special relationship with him later."

Disbelief gradually appeared on Qiao Bei's face, "He is only two years old. Most of this kind of paranoid disease is subconsciously protecting himself when he is hurt, and he doesn't trust anyone, but your son—— —”

The little prince of the Chu family naturally received the best care, and no one would hurt him. How could he have such a strange disease?
"I want to know too." Chu Ningyi laughed at himself, "Isn't this disease inherent?"

"Eh——" Qiao Bei was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while: "No, it's just an exception. I have never seen this kind of natural excessive self-protection."

"so what?"

"Xieyi, this is different from you. You were stimulated at that time, so you developed that mental illness. Your son is born with it. I don't rule out the possibility of genetics, but I may have to talk to him before I can tell. You." Qiao Bei said seriously.

"Genetic?"

"You have to know that during the years when you came back from the army, you also didn't believe in anyone except An Fengyang. Even believing in Shui Anluo, you had to go through a struggle, so I don't rule out that your son inherited your inheritance." —Mental illness." Qiao Bei said more seriously.

Chu Ningyi leaned back in the chair and looked up at the ceiling.

"Let's wait until I see the child. This situation can be mild or serious, but it's not life-threatening." Qiao Bei said, patting Chu Ningyi's shoulder.

Chu Ningyi thought it was ridiculous, he was a mentally ill patient, he thought he was cured, but he didn't expect that it would be passed on to his son.

He has been neglecting to love the son.

When Chu Ningyi returned to the ward, Xiao Caibao woke up, and immediately buried him in Shui Anluo's arms after seeing him.

Chu Ningyi stretched out his hand to touch his little head, and he felt relieved that it wasn't hot.

Xiaocaibao looked at him with big eyes, guarded.

Take precautions. In the past, he just thought that his son was still young and didn't understand anything, but now the way he looks at his son's eyes really hurts his heart.

The small vegetable bun was about to stink, but Mommy was sleeping, so his little face was flushed and he didn't open his mouth until Chu Ningyi smelled a strange smell, so he hurriedly hugged him and got up.

(End of this chapter)