Madam is leaving today

Chapter 111 The Sweetest Trouble (Second)
Lu Chenglin came here at an inopportune time.

Su Yun pondered for a while, and decided to ask the little guy what happened today before making any plans.

In half a month, it will be Jiaming's fifth birthday. Su Yun thinks that the child is growing up too, and it's not good to cling to her all the time. These days, he has been patient every night and coaxed Jiaming to sleep on his own bed. small bed.

As soon as she woke up this morning, Su Niang told her worriedly that Mr. Xiao Lang seemed to have kicked the quilt last night, half of his belly was exposed when he woke up in the morning, and he didn't know if he would catch the cold.

Looking at him now, he must be really cold.

Su Yun was distressed, and reached out to touch him, but Jia Ming took a step back vigilantly, thought for a while, and smiled obediently: "Mother, someone is looking for you, go quickly!"

It's just that the expression of the whole person is like the wilted flowers and plants, completely without the usual energy.

Su Yun frowned and looked at him, this doll can't hide things, why can't Su Yun see that he is hiding from her, suddenly thought of many reasons, each of which made her heart sore and soft, she couldn't help but soften The voice said: "Ming'er, come here and let mother see."

Seeing her like this, Jia Ming pouted, his small brows furrowed instantly, like a crumpled bun, as if he was going to cry out of grievance in the next second.

But suddenly, he seemed to think of something, blinked, bit his lip lightly and took a step back, and urged him vigilantly: "Mother, Ming'er is really fine, you should go!"

Seeing this, Su Niang leaned over and whispered to Su Yun, "Young Madam, why don't you go meet Lu Shaoqing first, I see that Mr. Xiao Lang is very reluctant to let you know what happened to him, it's useless for you to spend time here, Mr. Xiao Lang thought it was just that he caught the cold last night, so the old slave went to the doctor to show Mr. Mr. Xiao, it was nothing serious."

Su Yun frowned slightly, looked at the child who subconsciously smirked as soon as he caught her line of sight, twitched the corner of his mouth, stood up and said decisively: "Huaping, you go and reject Lu Shaoqing for me, saying that I have something to do here, Can't go away."

Once a person is sick, it is the time when the soul is the most vulnerable, let alone a child.

If it were an ordinary child, if he encountered a headache, he would have already relied on the love of the people around him, and would have cried like a baby.

However, Jia Ming blindly evaded and concealed it. He used to be too lacking in love. When he was sick, there were probably not many people who felt sorry for him. Not many people knew about it. Only his nanny, Yu Niang, could take care of him.

So it is unlikely that he dodged and concealed it at the moment because he was afraid of her worrying. In his small world, there was probably no one else who would worry about him. He was afraid, afraid that he would be rejected.

Like a child who has finally got the toy he has longed for, and is always worried that he will lose it at any time.

At this time, how could she go away.

Then she ordered Su Niang in a low voice, "Hurry up and invite a doctor who is experienced in treating children. Ruo Ming'er is suffering from the wind and cold, so it's not advisable to wait too long."

Seeing Jia Ming's current state, the cold air is probably still in his body, and if it hasn't come out, he is afraid that he will suddenly fall ill.

Su Niang quickly agreed and went out without much delay.

Only then did Su Yun look down at the child who seemed to be made stupid by the accident, pursed his lips and smiled, walked over, before he stepped back vigilantly, leaned over and picked him up, weighed him, and murmured Said to himself: "Ming'er, if you are heavier, mother will not be able to lift you."

Jia Ming was picked up suddenly, panic and anxiety flashed across his little face, just about to say something, he sneezed loudly, and looked at Su Yun in a daze.

Su Yun looked at him amusedly and angrily, and said: "I didn't cover the quilt properly last night, I caught the cold, and I wanted to hide it from my mother. You want to make my mother worry about it."

As he spoke, he walked into the room at a faster pace, quickly changed the child into a set of clean and refreshing clothes, poured a glass of warm water for him to take a few sips, and let him lie on his small bed, carefully After covering him with the quilt, she calmed down, sat quietly beside him and looked at him, and gently patted his small body through the quilt.

During the whole process, Jiaming has been ignorantly letting her play around, perhaps because he was really uncomfortable. As soon as he lay down, he clenched his small fist and rubbed his eyes tiredly, pouted, and put his hands together The gap between them looked at Su Yun uneasily, and said, "Mother, will you dislike Ming'er because of Ming'er's illness?"

it is as expected.

Su Yun laughed, stretched out his hand and tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and asked: "Then Ming'er will despise his mother because her mother will become slow, old and sick one day?"

The child froze for a moment, as if frightened by the scene Su Yun described, he struggled to get up, and said, "Mother...Mother won't be like this!"

Su Yun pressed him lightly, scolded himself for using the wrong analogy, and said with a smile: "Mother just gave an example."

Seeing that the little baby was still looking at her with red eyes, she had no choice but to lean over and kiss his forehead, and said softly: "Forget it, even if you despise mother when the time comes, mother will never despise you."

So, poor parents all over the world.

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After all, Jiaming was suffering from the cold, even though he discovered it early, he still developed a fever later in the day. The little man slept in a daze on the bed, coughing twice from time to time, and every cough seemed to affect his body. Su Yun's darling made her dare not leave Jia Ming's crib.

Su Niang took a wrung-out handkerchief and gently wiped Jiaming's little hands and feet, and when she saw Su Yun like this, she comforted her, "Young Madam, don't worry. It's good to let out the cold air, and you'll be fine when the fever subsides, Mr. Xiaolang."

Su Yun let out a low sigh.

How could you not be worried.

In the end, Su Yun simply sat by the bed with a book in his hand, while taking care of the child, he flipped through a few pages of the book absent-mindedly, but he didn't read a few words for a long time.

As a result of her nervous tension, she later fell asleep leaning against the wall in a daze.

In a trance, she felt a familiar man's breath approaching, opened her eyes in a daze, and seemed to see Gu Junwei sitting beside Jiaming's small bed, stretching out her big hand to lightly touch the child's forehead, with a look on her face Dignified, frowning.

After a while, he sighed softly, and stroked the hair on the child's forehead with his big hand tenderly and compassionately. In the slightly drooping phoenix eyes, there was a distress that could not be concealed.

Su Yun fell asleep in a daze, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream.

In the misty brain, it was like an old movie with yellowed frames frame after frame.

For a while there was a picture of parents arguing when they were young, and for a while there was a picture of grandma holding her hand and saying sorry before she died.

Her brain was disconnected for a while, but when she reconnected, it was she who mustered up the courage to tell her brother that she was willing to be with him, but saw him holding another girl tenderly.

In the end, the frame was fixed on the tall and handsome figure in Xuanyi in front of him, and a trace of grievance suddenly appeared in his heart.

Why don't you look at me?

Did you give up like him?

I walk slowly, you have to wait for me.

He raised his hand involuntarily, and gently tugged at the man's sleeve.

Gu Junwei raised his head as if aware of it, but what he saw was Su Yun biting his lip slightly, looking at him with hazy eyes, and suddenly said softly: "Why don't you look at me?"

The delicate and soft tone, full of grievance and sadness, made Gu Junwei stunned and couldn't help laughing, "Yun'er..."

However, before the words fell, the little doll on the bed also woke up. When he saw the father in front of him, he suddenly felt sad, and rushed over with a cry, "Father...Father...I dreamed that you and mother don't Ming'er, woo woo woo!"

Gu Junwei subconsciously hugged the little baby who rushed into his arms, looked down at the child who was particularly vulnerable due to illness, and then turned to look at the woman who was holding on to his sleeve persistently, obviously not fully awake, For a while, I just felt a headache.

In the end, he could only shake his head and laugh helplessly.

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