Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 201 The genius baby is sick

The family of three changed their outfits and prepared to build a snowman with a shovel and some small props. Xinyi sat in the locker room but lost his energy.

Mu Wanqiu walked over to look at him, "Baby, what's the matter?"

Huangfu Shaoqing also followed Mu Wanqiu, and the two adults squatted in front of their son at the same time, looking at his son who had become lifeless in an instant.

Xinyi frowned, "Mom, I seem to be sick."

Huangfu Shaoqing thought to himself, this little guy must have some kind of evil idea, he was alive and kicking just now, but now he is sick, who would believe it.

Yes, the son's mother believed it. Mu Wanqiu put her warm hand on her son's forehead, and her brows frowned instantly.

Worried, he said to himself, "It must have been too cold at the ski resort just now, you were sweating again, and you ran over to change your clothes, you caught a cold."

Standing next to the mother and son, Huangfu Shaoqing still couldn't believe it, but seeing that the little guy's complexion was not as good as before, he became very dependent on his mother, and even let his mother hug him coquettishly.

Mu Wanqiu hugged the letter in her arms, patted him on the back distressedly, and said to Huangfu Shaoqing, "Let's go back, my son has a fever."

"Okay, let's go to the hotel here to stay first, and then I'll call the doctor."

Mu Wanqiu nodded in agreement.

On the way to the hotel, because it was covered with snow, Huangfu Shaoqing wanted to help Mu Wanqiu hold his son, but the son was leaning on his mother and refused to leave.

The little guy murmured softly, "I just want Mommy, I want Mommy to hug me."

In fact, after hearing what his son said, Huangfu Shaoqing felt a little sad in his heart. Normally, his son called him daddy, but in fact, he still had some resistance to him in his heart.

Just like when he is sick now, what he wants to rely on most is his mother. Even though he knows in his heart that it will be tiring for his mother to walk with him in his arms, he still doesn't want to let his father hold him.

Back at the hotel, Mu Wanqiu was so tired that sweat broke out on her forehead, but she didn't say a word when she was tired. She put her son on the bed, helped him take off the outer clothes, covered him with the quilt, and caressed the child's forehead, which was very motherly. The tenderness asked his son, "Honey, can we have some water first?"

Shinichi nodded obediently.

Huangfu Shaoqing, who had been following behind him and didn't know what to do, heard that his son wanted to drink water, so he hurriedly ran out to pour water. Just as Mu Wanqiu was about to get up to go out to pour water, he saw him in a hurry, and couldn't help feeling warmth.

She took the warm water he poured over, lifted her son into her arms, and fed him a small sip of water, and soon the doctor came.

The doctor took the temperature and put a few boxes of medicine and antipyretic patches, "It's just a little cold, it's nothing serious."

"Thank you doctor."

Mu Wanqiu sent the doctor away, and when he returned to the bedroom, he saw Huangfu Shaoqing still standing in front of Xinyi's bed, embarrassed and at a loss.

Want to do something for your son, but don't know what to do?At this time, he found that he was quite helpless, and even his son had a fever, and he couldn't help it.

Mu Wanqiu walked over, took the initiative to take his helpless big hand, and smiled softly, "Don't be too nervous, children often do this, and sometimes they can jump up and down again after sleeping."

Huangfu Shaoqing looked down at Mu Wanqiu, who was comforting him, and felt more distressed in her heart. In the past four years, every time her son got sick and had a fever, she was like him now. She didn't know what to do, and blamed herself for not being strong enough. right?

He flipped his hand to hold her hand, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, he could only say a thousand words, sorry, thank you.

He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and his mellow and hoarse voice spread above her head, "Wife, it's thanks to you for raising my son so big and so well."

Mu Wanqiu raised her little head in her arms, smiling prettier than flowers, "My child's father is really getting better at talking, every word he says is so sweet, his mouth is so sweet."

The child's father is a very traditional and ancient name. He knew that she didn't want to push him away, but she couldn't keep him either.

He called her wife because he wanted to keep calling him an old woman, and she called him his father because she was afraid that he didn't belong to her alone.

Huangfu Shaoqing said to himself in his heart, don't rush, take your time, after all some things need to be resolved slowly.

Huangfu Shaoqing took the opportunity to peck her sweet lips, and said evilly, "Isn't it sweeter this way?"

Mu Wanqiu blushed slightly, and said coquettishly, "I hate ghosts."

The two seemed to be intimate, hugging each other, shaking their feet back and forth, with their son who was sleeping soundly beside them, such a scene was really enviable.

"I'm hungry." Mu Wanqiu said coquettishly in his words, her stomach was rumbling just now.

Huangfu Shaoqing looked flattered but tried his best to hide it, "I still want to wait until night."

Seeing his smirk, you could tell he was thinking about something messily, Mu Wanqiu pinched his waist forcefully, "I want to eat."

He was just teasing her on purpose, and he thought it was very cute to see her angry.

"Then I'll call for dinner."

"Ah."

"Should I also call my son's share?"

"After a while, when he wakes up, every time he takes antipyretics, he has to sleep for about two hours before waking up."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"casual."

"No such dish."

"Hehe, well, pasta, simple and convenient."

The simple dialogue is a rare one since they knew each other. He asked her an answer, he laughed and she laughed too.

……

Mu Wanqiu twirled the pasta with a fork, seeing that Huangfu Shaoqing had no intention of eating it, she couldn't help asking him, "Why don't you eat it?"

He squinted at her with his eyes that were very capable of discharging electricity, and the corners of his lips curled up into a charming smile like a crescent moon, and his mellow voice was even more hoarse and sweet, "The beauty is delicious."

There is no woman who doesn't like to hear sweet words from the man she likes, but today, he really said a lot, which made her feel unreal and scared.

Mu Wanqiu put the fork on Xiaodie beside her, folded her arms on the fine marble tabletop, and looked at him seriously.

"Why do you keep saying things like this? You deliberately spared time to come out to play with us, and you suddenly became so nice to me? Could it be that you are going to send our mother and child abroad so that we will never come back?"

All the good things he did to her today made her feel this way from time to time, a thought that would hurt her heart just thinking about it.

Huangfu Shaoqing frowned slightly. Hearing what she said, he felt very uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, "The me you mentioned is really bad."

After finishing speaking, he imitated the movement of her arms folded on the table, kept eye contact with her, and then said, "I didn't spare time on purpose today, today is New Year's Day, it's a holiday, and I just want to accompany you, I I will not send your mother and child abroad, because I am reluctant, even if I want to go abroad, I will stay by your side, our family of three will leave together."

"Also, I'm sorry that I wasn't good enough to you before. In fact, I didn't deliberately treat you well today, but I still made you feel that I was suddenly good to you. This made me feel that I was really bad to you before." good."

Looking at each other, only a table away, suddenly, she found that the distance between them has become closer. Even if she hugged him from behind before, she felt that he was far away from her. How could she be so far away? She couldn't even hug her. At this moment, she felt that they were really much closer. Even without a hug, it seemed difficult to separate them.

"Then every day from now on, you will be as good to me and my son as you are today." Mu Wanqiu was taking advantage of the fire, anyway, she felt that she was taking an inch.

Huangfu Shaoqing looked at her quietly for a long time, but finally failed to give her an affirmative answer. It was because he was not 100% sure, and he didn't want to use unsure promises. What he gave her in the end was nothing but joy.

He said honestly, "There is one thing I must admit to you. I'm not sure that the child in Tang Fei'er's womb is mine, but I can't deny it so far. It's not mine."

This sentence made Mu Wanqiu confused, a little anxious, "What do you mean? I hate men who don't want to take responsibility the most. You don't say such things just to please me, do you?"

Huangfu Shaoqing smiled helplessly. Did this silly woman decide to be the goddess of justice at this time, fighting for the woman who had been trying to take her man away?

"I was indeed drunk that day, but I was not so drunk that I became unconscious. When I woke up the next day, I didn't have any memory of what happened the night before. Even if I tried hard to think about it, I didn't think of anything."

Mu Wanqiu was very disappointed with Huangfu Shaoqing and snorted speechlessly, "Do you know that what we women hate the most is when a man talks in the wind, after a night, he's drunk and doesn't remember anything, It's bloody, very flat."

She must be scolding him, scolding him for being ruthless, scolding him for pretending to be confused, scolding him for being irresponsible.

What else could he say, I really just don’t remember it. When I woke up in the morning, I saw myself lying naked under the quilt, and the sound of water coming from the bathroom. When Tang Fei’er came out of the bathroom, there was nothing. I didn't say anything, but two months later, she told him that she was pregnant.

When he heard those four words, really, he instantly felt that the whole sky had collapsed and everything was in chaos.

"You don't believe what I say, do you? You think I'm lying to you, don't you?"

Seeing his innocent appearance, Mu Wanqiu couldn't help but believe him with his soft heart, "You really don't remember anything about that day?"

Huangfu Shaoqing nodded again honestly, "En."

After hearing this, Mu Wanqiu's face didn't change for the better, but turned bad instead, "That is to say, you forgot about the time you fucked me after you were drunk!"

Huangfu Shaoqing immediately apologized, "I really haven't forgotten this, I remember it very clearly, when you cried out how many times it hurt, what time did we start and what time did we finish, and at that time you..."

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