Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1200 A Ling's Request (1)

Jian Shichu hurriedly said: "Mom, don't worry, the two little ones are fine. A Ling has a fever, and when A Ling cries, the two little ones cry too. You and Xiaozheng look at the two little ones. He Cici takes care of A Ling."

"Okay, okay!" Shi Qingning and Ruan Xiaozheng hugged the two little ones into their arms, patting and coaxing them.

It's just that the two little ones didn't cooperate, and cried loudly like "wow".

Shi Qingning said to Ruan Xiaozheng: "Xiaozheng, hurry up, call the two nannies up and let them make milk for the child."

Shi Qingning coaxed the second child and went to see the little guy.

Dr. Li had finished taking the medicine, and asked Ye Qingci to hold the little guy, put the little guy on his lap, and took off his pants.

The little guy was lying on Ye Qingci's lap, his voice was already hoarse from crying, but he was still crying heartbreakingly: "Daddy won't hit, dad won't hit Ah Ling, Ah Ling is good, Ah Ling is obedient, dad won't hit... "

Jian Shichu was about to cry because of him, squatting in front of him, coaxing, "Dad doesn't beat Ah Ling, Dad likes Ah Ling the most, and now Uncle Li is beating Ah Ling to reduce his fever." Injection, our A Ling has a fever, and the fever can be reduced only after the antipyretic injection. The injection is a cure. When A Ling's illness is cured, A Ling wants her father to take A Ling to play wherever A Ling wants her father to take A Ling. Let's play, okay?"

The little guy was young at first, just over three years old, but now he is so feverish that he can't tell which is what he dreamed about and which is real.

All he knew was that his father said he was disobedient, spanked him, and wanted to send him away, not letting him go.

He doesn't want to leave his parents, he will be very good and obedient.

He was full of fear in his heart, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't cry, but he was still crying desperately.

Ye Qingci's eyes were swollen from crying, Dr. Li gave the little guy a fever-reducing injection with great difficulty, Ye Qingci hugged the little guy in his arms, and refused to let go.

After Ruan Xiaozheng finished making the phone call, two nannies rushed over quickly, made milk for the two little ones, and wanted to coax the two little ones to drink milk.

The two little ones didn't appreciate it at all, and cried loudly "Wow".

Shi Qingning was so distressed that she and Ruan Xiaozheng checked their diapers.

The diapers were changed to clean ones shortly after the two of them entered the door, and they were still very clean at the moment, obviously not because they felt uncomfortable crying after urinating.

Shi Qingning couldn't help being cried by the two children, so she carried the child to Ye Qingci's side: "Cici, let Ah Chu look at Ah Ling, and you feed these two little ones, if you keep crying like this, the two of you will cry." The little one is going to be sick too."

Jian Shichu quickly went to hug the little guy, coaxing Ye Qingci softly: "Cici, you asked me to hold Ah Ling, you heard it just now, Ah Ling always said that Dad should not hit him, I hug him, He will surely be at ease."

Ye Qingci thought for a while, and finally reluctantly handed over the little guy to Jian Shichu, who held the third child in Shi Qingning's arms, and lifted up her clothes to feed the third child.

The third child was carried into Shi Qingning's arms, and stopped crying before feeding. She grabbed Ye Qingci's clothes with her two little hands and twitched.

Ye Qingci bowed her head and kissed him, and fed him, "Baby, you have to be good. The baby's elder brother is sick. The baby has to be obedient, so that mother can take care of his brother."

The third child couldn't understand this, he only knew that he was hugged by his mother now, so happy, and had a delicious grandma to drink.

He ate one side, Ye Qingci handed the third child to Shi Qingning, and asked the second child to eat the other side.

The little one was carried into Shi Qingning's arms, whimpering and about to cry, Ye Qingci patted him with one free hand, "Baby don't cry, mother will sing to the baby."

Ye Qingci patted him and sang softly: "The stars in the sky..."

Probably her familiar voice and pats comforted the little boy, who stopped crying, lay peacefully in Shi Qingning's arms for a while, and fell asleep.

The second child is actually not really hungry, or the third child is crying, so he joins in the fun.

Before the milk was finished, he fell asleep.

Ye Qingci carefully handed him over to Ruan Xiaozheng, and then went to see the eldest son by herself.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired from crying, or because of the medicine, but the little guy fell asleep in Jian Shichu's arms at this moment.

Even in his sleep, his two little hands were still holding on to Jian Shichu's clothes, refusing to let go.

Ye Qingci touched his forehead, it was still hot, and she was so distressed that she asked Dr. Li, "When will Ah Ling's fever subside?"

Doctor Li replied respectfully: "After half an hour, the fever will start to subside. The medicine I use is relatively mild and takes a slow effect, but it will not damage the body, and it will not be harmful to the young master's body."

Ye Qingci nodded. Although she was anxious, she also understood the reason why illnesses come like mountains and go away like spinning silk, so they could only wait patiently.

Just now when the three little ones were crying together, Ye Qingci was about to have a heart attack. Now that the three little ones had fallen asleep, Ye Qingci finally felt a little better.

Ye Qingci stroked the head of the eldest son, and said softly to Shi Qingning: "Mom, you put them on the crib and rest with Xiaozheng. Ah Chu and I just watch them."

"A Ling's fever hasn't subsided yet, how can I sleep?" Shi Qingning said, "You don't have to worry about us, when we can't sleep, wait for A Ling to subside after the fever."

Not to mention Ye Qingci, she panicked after seeing the chaos just now.

She'd better stay here to help watch, otherwise the two little ones would cry again later, and Jian Shichu and Ye Qingci still couldn't take care of them.

Sure enough, as Dr. Li said, half an hour later, the little guy started sweating.

Sweating means that the fever is going down.

Ye Qingci asked the nanny to find a big towel and wipe his son's sweat gently.

The little guy's skin is tender, like milk, and there is a red mark when touched with a finger.

Ye Qingci was afraid of scratching her son's skin, so she dipped it with a towel bit by bit, gently and carefully.

Shi Qingning watched her cautious movements, and thought silently in her heart, only mother is good in this world, these words are not just words.

Only a child with a real mother is like a treasure. Without a real mother, who can serve the child so patiently and meticulously?
Probably because, as Dr. Li said, the medicine used is relatively mild, and the little guy's fever subsides very slowly.

It wasn't until Dongfang showed his belly white that his body temperature returned to normal.

When Shi Qingning saw that the little guy's fever had subsided and he was sleeping peacefully, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Her body has not been very good since she was injured in Quyang Country. Seeing that the little guy is fine now, she finally felt relieved and took Ruan Xiaozheng to rest.

After the little guy's fever subsided, he stopped sweating.

Ye Qingci changed her son into clean and comfortable pajamas, Jian Shichu put her son on the bed, Ye Qingci held his son's little hand, and lay face to face with his son.

Jian Shichu lay down on the other side of his son, and said softly to Ye Qingci, "Ciaci, you also sleep for a while, it's already dawn, if you get tired and sick, you will be in trouble."

"I'm not sleepy," Ye Qingci said while holding his son's hand, "I just want to look at Ah Ling, and I can't get enough of it. Go to sleep. If I get sleepy and want to sleep later, how can you help me?" I."

Jian Shichu had no choice but to rely on her.

He closed his eyes and was just about to fall asleep, when the little "wow" cried.

As soon as the younger one cried, the third child also cried.

One big and one small, the voices come and go, like a competition.

Ye Qingci was afraid of waking up her eldest son, so she said to Jian Shichu, "Push them to the next door and see what's wrong with them."

Jian Shichu had already gotten up when the third child cried for the first time.

The crib was removable. He pushed the crib to the next door, closed the door, checked, and found that the little one had pulled and peed.

The dad Jian Qi resigned to his fate and wiped the butts of the two sons one by one, put on the buttock cream, and put on new diapers, but the two young ones were still crying.

Jian Qi had no choice but to call Ye Qingci: "I'm looking at A Ling, you go feed them, they're probably hungry again."

Ye Qingci left the eldest son to feed the two younger ones.

It takes about five to ten minutes for the two little ones to eat once.

After eating, it was completely bright, and the two little ones didn't sleep anymore, and played with their eyes open.

Ye Qingci called Jian Shichu to coax the two little ones again, and she went to accompany the little ones.

After that night, I was really exhausted physically and mentally.

There are many nannies and servants in their family, and sometimes Qing Ning and Ruan Xiaozheng help to look after them. After giving birth to twins, she didn't feel tired even though there were three children in the family.

Her daily job is to breastfeed and play with the three children.

Other things are done by nannies.

After this night, she realized how difficult it is to have three children.

A family like hers is better, with so many people helping, they can still live in an orderly and comfortable way. For ordinary families, they can't afford a nanny. They really have to work hard to raise their three children.

At seven o'clock, Jian Shichu pushed the two little ones downstairs to have breakfast.

After breakfast, it was time for the two little ones to bask in the sun routinely.

After eating breakfast, Dr. Li checked the little guy, and said that the little guy's fever has completely subsided, and there is nothing serious, just take care of it.

Ye Qingci asked: "Then shall I wake him up for breakfast?"

She has been struggling for a while now.

If you don't wake up your son, you are afraid that your son will be hungry.

Wake up his son, but also reluctant.

She hesitated and couldn't make a decision, so she had to ask the doctor.

Dr. Li said: "No, after a high fever, you can only eat light and digestible food. When he is not hungry, give him some light salt water. You don't have to let him eat. A child will be fine if he is hungry for a few days."

Ye Qingci nodded.

In fact, she understands all these principles and has taught herself all of them in books.

It's just that a doctor can't heal himself. When it comes to her son, she can't trust herself.

She had to hear what the doctor said before she could rest assured.

The little guy didn't wake up until noon, and she hadn't eaten or had any appetite.

I didn't sleep, I just stared at the little guy without blinking.

As soon as the little guy opened his eyes, she noticed it, and grabbed the little guy's hand and called, "Honey, are you awake?"

"Mom..." The little guy opened his dazed eyes, was confused for a while, then turned to look for someone: "Where's Dad?"

Ye Qingci kissed his little hand: "Dad is next door trying to put two younger brothers to sleep, so can Mom call Dad?"

The little guy snuggled into her arms and nodded.

Ye Qingci didn't care about waking up the two younger ones, so she yelled to the next door: "Husband, hubby, Ah Ling woke up."

Just as Jian Shichu put the two little ones to sleep, she quickly opened the door and came out.

Walking to the bed, holding his son in his arms, he kissed him vigorously: "Baby, I miss Dad, huh?"

The little fellow stared at him, dazed and confused.

Jian Shichu smiled at him softly, "What's the matter? Baby? Do you still remember what happened in the dream? Dad didn't beat A-Ling, let alone give A-Ling to others. A-Ling is Dad's lifeblood. Who would dare To rob A-Ling with Dad, Dad will fight with others desperately! A-Ling was dreaming last night, and the things in the dream were all fake, A-Ling be good, A-Ling is not afraid, okay?"

The confusion in the little guy's eyes gradually disappeared, and he let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dream!
Although he is young, he also vaguely knows what is a dream and what is a fact.

Jian Shichu was kind to him, he could feel it.

Dad was so kind to him, why would he cut off his penis and send him away to be a eunuch?

It turned out that everything was just a dream!

He was so embarrassed that he got into Jian Shichu's arms, his face pressed against Jian Shichu's chest, and refused to come out again.

Jian Shichu laughed loudly, rubbed his little head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we Ah Ling got sick last night and had a fever, that's why we had those messy dreams, now that Ah Ling is well, we won't have those dreams again in the future." It's a dream, Dad will always love A-Ling as much as now, A-Ling has to trust Dad, okay?"

The little guy was so shy that he didn't want to look up, and nodded in Jian Shichu's arms.

"Okay," Jian Shichu smiled and rubbed his head and asked, "Are we, Ah Ling, hungry? Do you want to have dinner with mom?"

His wife hasn't eaten anything since last night. His son is not good, and his wife can't eat it. He loves his son and his wife. It's really uncomfortable.

The little guy shook his head: "Father, Ah Ling is not hungry yet, can I eat later?"

"Of course, Dad listens to A Ling, and A Ling can do whatever she wants!" There is only harm when there is a comparison, and only when there are two younger ones can one know how much peace of mind the eldest son has since he was a child. The guy likes it more and more, and responds to requests.

He suddenly remembered the promise he made to his son last night, caressed his son's back and said, "My dear, last night my father said that if Ah Ling is obedient, my father will reward Ah Ling. Last night, Ah Ling was so good. Dad now wants to reward A Ling, what A Ling wants, tell Dad, okay?"

The little guy was finally willing to lift his little head out of Jian Shichu's arms, looked at Jian Shichu hopefully and asked, "Dad, can A Ling do whatever she wants?"

Seeing his son looking forward to it, Jian Shichu suddenly lost his pride, thinking that even if his son wanted the stars in the sky, he would find a way to set up a ladder to pick them up.

He nodded vigorously: "Of course, as long as Ah Ling likes it, Dad will agree to whatever he wants!"

(End of this chapter)