Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

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　　"fine."

　　Wu Shaobai smiled, his voice a little hoarse.

　　"It should be cold today."

　　His physique is very good, and with proper maintenance, since he met his daughter-in-law until now, except for the occasional cold every two or three years, the number of fevers has only been rare.

　　However, after hearing that his son had a fever, Wu Qingzheng took several medicines, and the heat in his body had almost dissipated.

　　"Are you over?"

　　Listening to her lover's hoarse voice, a trace of guilt flashed in Tong Liya's eyes.

　　Nod:

　　"Hmm. How much water have you had today?"

　　"There are so many cups, and I've gone to the toilet seven or eight times. Don't worry, I'm fine."

　　"...Is it because of Mr. Li?"

　　She hesitated for a while before asking.

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"I don't know... Maybe I've been tired recently. I practiced singing last week, and my throat was a little swollen. In addition, I was hit by the rain today, so I might have a fever... Okay, don't worry about it, I'll be a little sleepy, first sleep."

　　"……it is good."

　　Tong Liya nodded and hung up the video directly.

　　After thinking about it, she called Wu Qingzheng:

　　"Dad, is Shaobai's cold serious?"

　　"In a hurry, the death of Mr. Li this time... made his mind a little uncertain. So when this fire broke out, people fell ill. Nothing else, just a little dislike, the body temperature all day today. Repeatedly. But it doesn't matter, my unit and I have asked for a two-day leave, you can rest assured."

　　"...Okay, Dad, I see. I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

　　"Well, well, take care of yourself."

　　"Thank you dad."

　　Hanging up the phone, sitting on the sofa in the suite, Tong Liya thought about it over and over, and then made up her mind directly.

　　"Hey, books, book a ticket, let's go back to Yanjing."

　　"...Yes, now, check if there are any flights left."

　　"Your brother-in-law has a fever."

　　"Um. Okay, hurry up."

　　……

　　11:[-].

　　Tong Liya took the books and hurriedly took a cosmetic bag and got on the plane.

　　At 12:50, the last flight arrived in Yanjing.

　　Tong Liya walked out of the airport, got on the business car sent by the company, and went all the way to the gate of the villa area.

　　Under the surprised gaze of the security guard, she hurriedly ran towards the home.

　　When you get home, open the door.

　　The whole ground floor was quiet.

　　But Tong Liya still keenly smelled the smell of Chinese medicine residue.

　　She moved lightly, changed her shoes, and went straight to the second floor.

　　But instead of entering the master bedroom, he went to the empty guest bedroom first, and walked into the bathroom with the set of thin pajamas prepared in the cosmetic bag.

　　After taking a bath and warming up her body, she first walked to the door of her daughter's room.

　　Slowly turning the door handle and opening the door, she was taken aback...

　　The room was empty.

　　The daughter was not in her own room.

　　Suddenly, she knew what was going on, and after exiting, she walked towards the master bedroom.

　　He also slowly opened the door, only to find that the lamp was not turned off in the bedroom.

　　In the dark, on the big mahogany bed, the daughter was sleeping in her father's arms.

　　Tong Liya breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately discovered something...

　　A small notebook.

　　The small book was placed beside the daughter's pillow.

　　She tiptoed to the side of the bed, picked up the notebook and glanced at it... Only then did she realize that the body temperature numbers were from 7:9 to [-]:[-].

　　The notebook is immature.

　　Written in pencil.

　　It looks like it was written by my daughter.

　　Her eyes were full of guilt, looking at her daughter, she understood... these things should have been done by her.

　　But now it has to be borne by the 6-year-old daughter.

　　Before she knew it, her eyes turned red.

　　"call……"

　　Taking a deep breath and adjusting her emotions, she walked from one side of the bed to the other.

　　First, she touched her sleeping husband's forehead with a wet hand, and then she found the thermometer on the bedside table.

　　After looking at the temperature, she shook it, and she gently put her hand into her lover's bed.

　　In fact, she has always suggested that her husband buy a high-tech thermometer, such as an ear thermometer, or an infrared sensor thermometer... But according to her husband's words, there are errors in this.Sometimes high-tech brings convenience, but not necessarily accurate.

　　As a doctor, he is still very strict in terms of body temperature.

　　The cold thermometer was suddenly caught on the armpit, and he frowned in discomfort.

　　But this time he was very weak, so he just changed his posture and became a lying down.

　　The subconscious is more cooperative with the "doctor".

　　Tong Liya recorded the time silently, and then walked to the dirty clothes basket.

　　After going in and out, after throwing the clothes into the washing machine on the first floor, I poured another glass of water and took it upstairs. After a while, I was busy with work, and after confirming that the time was almost up, I went back to the bedroom.

　　Taking out the thermometer and using the light, she saw that her husband's body temperature was 36.9...

　　It's a low fever...

　　Went to her daughter again to make sure that her body temperature had actually been dropping and stabilized. She glanced at the time on her phone.

　　It's almost 3 o'clock.

　　He climbed onto the bed gently and turned off the light.

　　Then, she took her daughter in her arms.

　　Wu Mingyue, who seemed to be waking up, smelled a familiar breath and immediately became quiet.

　　In the dark, he shouted in a daze:

　　"Mother."

　　"Eh~ Mom is here."

　　Tong Liya endured the grief from her nose and responded gently.

　　"Mom, I miss you so much..."

　　Her daughter's confused words became the best catalyst for this grief.

　　Silently, her tears flowed out.

　　"Good baby..."

　　Gently patted her daughter's back, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and closed her eyes silently.

　　This night, slowly quieted down.

　　And Wu Shaobai seemed to feel something in his sleep. He turned his head from the direction he was facing the bedside table, wrapped the quilt tightly, and felt in the quilt in a daze, and touched his daughter-in-law's arm.

　　Grip directly.

　　Tong Liya opened her eyes.

　　With the help of the bright moonlight outside the window, she saw the reassuring expression on her husband's face, like that of a child.

　　Smile.

　　Husband, I am back. .

Chapter 1704

　　Tong Liya didn't sleep for a long time, only slept for less than 4 hours.

　　At 6:[-], she woke up.

　　And when she woke up, as soon as she went downstairs, she saw Wu Qingzheng, who woke up earlier than her, was making medicine in the kitchen.

　　"...????"

　　When he saw his daughter-in-law come back, Wu Qingzheng was stunned.

　　"Shh."