Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

"I don't know either. I don't understand what they're saying, and I guess you don't understand either. They said it was caused by long-term fatigue. It's not a big problem anyway." Jiang Yufei lied without blinking her eyes.

Ansel reluctantly believed her words, because he had been exercising vigorously and was indeed prone to fatigue.

"Mommy, how long have I been asleep?"

"It's not too long, half a day."

Ansel felt more at ease, but he still hated being sick.

"Mum, I'm hungry." He pouted coquettishly and said, sick, he also became more childish.

"I'll get you something to eat."

Jiang Yufei heated up the porridge Moran bought in the microwave, and when she brought it over, Ansel had already propped himself up, leaning weakly against the head of the bed.

Usually he looks full of energy, but now he looks sick, which makes Jiang Yufei feel very distressed.

Jiang Yufei put the porridge on the bedside table, she hugged him and fed him directly.

Ansel ate a few mouthfuls of porridge and couldn't help complaining: "Mum, I hate being sick."

"It'll be all right soon. Bear with me, baby."

After taking a few more mouthfuls, he muttered uncomfortably, "I don't like being in the hospital."

"We'll be discharged from the hospital in two days. Mommy will always be with you. I'll be by your side. Will you feel better?"

"Well, yes!"

Jiang Yufei kissed him on the cheek: "So?"

Ansel giggled: "It's more comfortable."

Jiang Yufei smiled dotingly, "Come on, open your mouth and eat more."

She was afraid that he would fall asleep again, and she didn't know when he would wake up for the next meal.

Although he will be given nutrient solution, it is still the healthiest to eat.

Ruan Tianling opened the door and came in, and saw Jiang Yufei holding Ansel and feeding him.

The little guy woke up.

There was a little smile in Ruan Tianling's eyes, he stepped forward and stroked Ansel's head with his big hand.

"Daddy, what's wrong with me?" Ansel couldn't wait to ask when he saw him.

Jiang Yufei hurriedly winked at Ruan Tianling.

Ruan Tianling smiled and said, "It's because you are not in good health, so you are sick. You don't have any pain or discomfort, but your body is a little weaker."

"Really?" Child Anson frowned slightly, "Daddy, don't hide it from me. In case I get terminally ill, I will hurry up and do what I want to do."

"An Sen!" Jiang Yufei interrupted him helplessly, "Why do you always think of the worst, if you are terminally ill, will Mommy and Daddy still laugh?"

Ansel suddenly said: "That's right. Great, it seems that I really don't have to die."

"Stinky boy, your father and I are not dead yet, and it won't be your turn to die!" Ruan Tianling glared at him, and Jiang Yufei immediately glared at Ruan Tianling again.

"What metaphors are you using! Shut up!"

Both father and son kept their mouths shut, not daring to make her angry.

Ansel ate and then got sleepy again.

Jiang Yufei was always terrified, afraid that he would fall asleep again.

It's not that he's afraid that he will fall asleep, but that he won't be able to wake up once he falls asleep.

"Mum, tell me a story, I don't want to sleep." Lying on the bed, Ansel said sleepily with drooping eyelids.

How could Jiang Yufei know how to tell a story, even if she could, she couldn't figure it out at this time.

She pulled Ruan Tianling closer: "Can Daddy tell you a story?"

Ansel's eyes lit up, "Will Daddy know?"