Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 2366

A child's heart is the most sensitive.

They can feel any changes immediately.

Just like George.

After passing out several times, he also understood that he seemed to be sick.

Although the parents have denied this fact, but he still has his own views and consciousness.

Speaking of George, Master Chu's gloomy handsome face softened a little. Perhaps only George's health can give him the greatest comfort now.

Chu Wenhuo came back from school and came to George with a small schoolbag on his back, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

George stretched out his hand lazily and poked the little daughter-in-law's face, "I'm fine."

Chu Wenhuo pursed his lips and smiled, opened his schoolbag, and handed him the plasticine elephant he made in the handicraft class: "Brother, here you are."

The little gray elephant was quite cute. George reached out to take it, stroked it, and said, "Thank you."

When Master Chu went downstairs, he saw George playing with a plasticine elephant. After asking, he found out that it was given to him by Chu Wenhuo.

"Does George want to pinch one himself?" Young Master Chu stroked his head with pity in his eyes.

George was excited for a moment, but after a few seconds, he shook his head dejectedly.

"Don't you want to play?"

"Do not want to."

Young Master Chu hugged him distressedly, and kissed his forehead with thin lips, "Little Baozi, Dad will cure you."

The little guy in his arms didn't speak for a long time, Master Chu frowned, and looked down, George passed out!

George, who passed out in his arms, had lost the rosy color on his delicate little face.

It was replaced by paleness.

Morbidly pale.

"Little Baozi..." Young Master Chu murmured, carried him up the stairs quickly, and went straight back to the children's room.

The little bun lay on the bed, only his chest rose and fell slightly.

Young Master Chu stood by the bed, taking care of him every step of the way.

Yan Yiren hugged him from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder, her sobbing voice was inexplicably poignant: "Husband... the little bun will be fine, right?"

"Well. Little Baozi will be fine."

"Why is the little bun like this, why is my little bun like this..."

Weeping softly, the sound came into my ears.

Young Master Chu felt a pain in his heart, turned around and hugged her, "Baozi, trust me, Xiao Baozi will be fine."

Yan Yiren, who buried her head in his arms, tightly grasped the shirt on his chest with both hands: "Honey, let Hans try... maybe Hans will have a way."

"Okay." The safety of the little bun is at stake, so it's not the time to be arrogant.

Master Chu put aside his prejudice and hostility, and agreed to her.

In the middle of the night, when everything is silent.

George slowly opened his eyes and rubbed them in a daze.

In the next second, Young Master Chu's gentle voice sounded next to his ears: "Little Baozi, are you awake?"

When George turned his head, he saw Master Chu's burning eyes, and he nodded in a daze.

"Are you hungry?" Young Master Chu's eyes were filled with deep doting, and the smile on his lips was gentle enough to drown someone.

George rolled into Young Master Chu's arms relying on him, hugged Young Master Chu's neck like a darling, and said crisply, "Hungry."

The kitchen kept warm porridge and soup specially prepared for George, in case he could eat whenever he woke up.

Putting George on the chair, Young Master Chu pinched his face habitually: "Sit down obediently, Dad will serve you porridge."

Without borrowing the hands of others, Young Master Chu did everything by himself.

(End of this chapter)