Chief uncle, sweet pet

Chapter 151 Afraid That The Twins Have Fever
When Yin Xiuchen came out, he saw An Yu looking at him with a smile on his face, looked down at the bowl in her hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Honey, can you stop drinking?"

"Drink! Who told you to get out of the quilt? Drink quickly! Otherwise, I will drive you out!"

Without saying a word, he drank it all in one gulp, got into bed, "Honey, stay with me!"

"I'm going downstairs to eat," An Yu left with an empty bowl.

Yin Xiuchen was a little disappointed, but still slowly closed his eyes, a little tired, and gradually fell asleep.

An Yu ordered the housekeeper to bring food to Yin Xiujie, and called the family doctor to check if they had any other symptoms. After all, they all had a history of genetic diseases.

An Yu returned to the bedroom and found that Yin Xiuchen, who was already asleep, was dripping with sweat.

She took a dry towel to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and sighed softly, "Don't have a fever, I don't want you to take medicine."

She bent down slightly, bowed her head and kissed his forehead.

An Yu didn't sleep much all night, and ran back and forth several times upstairs and downstairs, afraid that the twins would have a fever or something.

But as expected, Yin Xiuchen had a fever, while Yin Xiujie was just sweating.

Yin Xiujie was talking in his sleep, grabbed An Yu's hand, and muttered, "Anthra, Anthra..."

An Yu looked at his tired eyes, and his doubtful eyes fell on Yin Xiujie, who had his eyes closed tightly and dripping with sweat, "Who is Anshu? Girlfriend?"

"Anshu, Anshu...I miss you..." His hand was tightly grasped.

An Yu felt a little hurt from being grabbed by him, and used his other hand to forcefully pull his hand away, "Oh", and left after wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Back in the bedroom, he took out the thermometer under Yin Xiuchen's armpit, "It's 39°C, it's finally dropped a bit."

With a lot of effort, she unbuttoned his pajamas.

Wipe his armpits, palms and forehead with a warm towel.

He suddenly remembered the fever-reducing patch left by the doctor, tore off one and stuck it on his forehead.

But he was sweating a lot, and he didn't dare to lift the quilt for fear of catching cold.

An Yu ran to the third floor again and found that Yin Xiujie kicked off the quilt and fell asleep on his stomach.

She sighed, shaking her head helplessly.

After spending a lot of effort, Yin Xiujie was made to lie down and sleep, covered with a quilt.

She gasped, "I'm exhausted!"

I looked at my watch, it was past five o'clock, and this night was really tiring.

An Yu went back to the bedroom and touched Yin Xiuchen's forehead, it wasn't so hot anymore.

She happily fell asleep lying on the bed, too tired.

In the morning, Yin Xiujie woke up and found a washbasin and towels on the bedside table. He felt sad and warm for no reason. He knew it was An Yu, not his Qin Anshu.

Walking slowly towards the bathroom, he smiled slightly when he saw the bedroom door was open.

At breakfast, Yin Xiujie didn't see Yin Xiuchen and An Yu, so he asked Aunt Wu, "Why aren't brother and sister-in-law up yet?"

"The young master had a fever last night, and the young lady was busy taking care of the two of you, running back and forth upstairs and downstairs. I also woke up in the middle of the night to see it, and I don't know when the young lady fell asleep."

Hearing this, Yin Xiujie felt sorry for An Yu, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Hu Xuanxuan put down her chopsticks, "I'll go upstairs to have a look", Yin Xiujie also followed.

Finding An Yu lying on the edge of the bed, Hu Xuanxuan ran over quickly, felt her cold hands, and saw that Yin Xiuchen was still sound asleep, "Ajie, put her on the bed."

Yin Xiujie gently put down An Yu and covered him with a quilt.

An Yu subconsciously snuggled into Yin Xiuchen's arms because her hands and feet were cold.

(End of this chapter)