Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Zhuang Shihao suddenly remembered Fang LAN saying, "you need a nanny more than a wife."

But the nanny was here, and he didn't feel relieved.

After Zhang's explanation, as usual, she took off her apron and left.

After youyou finished his meal, Zhuang Shihao sent him another voice, which was still Fang Lan's voice: "you you baby, be good. Mommy will be back soon. You should eat carefully and sleep well."

After listening to it several times, youyou didn't cry. After taking a bath, he took his teddy bear and went to bed.

After Zhuang Shihao fell asleep with him, he got up. He wanted to go to his study, but he went to the master bedroom.

The master bedroom was very large and tidy. He opened the wardrobe and there were some clothes left by Fang Lan that she didn't take away because she was in a hurry to move.

I took everything else.

Only the bedside, their wedding photos, did not take away.

It's said that it's a wedding photo. In fact, it's just like this one.

At the beginning, Fang LAN arranged carefully and made an appointment with the photography team. He was very reluctant to participate in the journey.

After taking only one picture, he received a phone call from Zhang Wanyi. She broke her leg. He couldn't ignore it and rushed to Zhang Wanyi from the shooting site.

By the time he came back, the sun was setting and the photography team had all left.

And Fang Lan also said with a smile, it's OK, no matter how long, she can wait.

But he never made time for her to shoot again.

In the photo, Fang LAN smiles very brightly, showing eight white teeth, brilliant and charming, but he laughs a little reluctantly, unable to see joy.

At that time, youyou was already in Fang Lan's stomach, and her hand had a subconscious movement of placing it on her abdomen.

That's the instinctive protection of a mother for her children.

Chuang Shihao turned to bed and didn't think much about it. But there was her shadow everywhere in this room. How could he not think about it?

Even the soft fragrance on the bed was her taste, which he once coveted.

Zhuang Shihao, insomnia.

In the middle of the night, he fell into a daze and finally fell asleep. When he was about to fall asleep, Zhuang Shihao suddenly sat up.

He took a deep breath, strode into the baby's room, subconsciously touched youyou's forehead, only to find that he had a fever.

What's more, youyou's burning a little worse. He sobs in a low voice and cries out for Mommy.

"You you? Bless you

The child couldn't respond to Zhuang Shihao.

Zhuang Shihao did not think much about it. He reached for his coat and mobile phone, picked up youyou and drove directly to the hospital.

The children's Hospital in the middle of the night is full of people and bustle, which is totally different from Zhuang Shihao's thought.

He was not familiar with the whole process of registration and looking for a doctor. He was so anxious and angry that he almost quarreled with the busy nurse. A nurse nearby took him to the emergency department upstairs.

The doctor examined youyou. A mother with a baby beside her looked tired. Seeing that youyou was burning badly, she handed over the ice-cream sticker she had bought for her child: "use one first, and make him feel better."

Zhuang Shihao took it, but he was in a daze, but he didn't know what it was and how to use it.