The afterglow of the setting sun shrouds the earth.

After Zhou Shanshan and Lin Yi left, the child Heheng was a little depressed for some reason.

When I was feeding him, the little guy had already rarely vomited, but this time he vomited a little.

Jian Qing guessed that it might be because she was tired of playing, so she put him back to her small bed to sleep. She remembered that Lu Huaiyuwen's soup in the kitchen had not yet drunk. While the little guy was sleeping, she stole for a while and drank the soup.

When she finished packing the dishes and kitchen and went to the bedroom to watch the humming, she found that something was wrong with him.

The little guy's face was flushed with an abnormal blush. Jian Qing touched him. His little body was hot and his back was sweating.

It seemed as if I felt my mother's touch, and my little face, which was already wrinkled tighter, was crying to express his discomfort and discomfort.

Jian Qing was immediately panicked. He didn't know why Hemg started to get angry. After a brief moment of helplessness, he quickly carried the little guy into his arms and coaxed him.

While strode to the living room, he looked out the thermometer at home to measure his body temperature.

The little guy in his arms was very terrifying and refused to cooperate with her. He always couldn't take the thermometer correctly.

Jian Qing tried several times but couldn't do it. Heheng had been very healthy before and had never been sick. The sudden high fever made her at a loss, and she only knew to subconsciously call Lu Huaiyu.

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Lu Huaiyu was driving home from the basketball court. After exercising, he sweated all over and his stiff muscles were relaxed.

He was lazy and his clean and slender index finger tapped on the steering wheel.

The phone vibrating sounds in the shelf.

Lu Huaiyu held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced casually. After seeing the caller ID clearly, he raised his eyebrows and gently curled the corners of his mouth.

Did the little one who was unconscience finally know to look for him?

After waiting for the red light, he answered the phone.

"What's wrong?" asked with a long tail sound.

On the railway track not far from the road, a high-speed train drove past, stirring the wind and making noise.

It almost covered Jian Qing's voice on the other end of the phone, and it was a little blurred and hard to hear clearly.

She spoke quickly and panickedly, with a wet breath in her throat, and she shouted his name, "Lu Huaiyu--"

"Hmph seems to have a fever, I don't know what to do."

The high-speed train drove away in an instant, and the silence was restored to the small road without much cars.

"..." Lu Huaiyu took about a few seconds to digest the information. The baby who was just a few months old was relatively fragile, and it was not uncommon to have a fever or get sick.

However, Jian Qing's voice seemed to be about to cry, which made him nervous and quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Hurry," Jian Qing held her cell phone, as if she couldn't wait for a second, "Why would I take him to the hospital first."

"..." Lu Huaiyu stepped on the accelerator and the car lifted up, "Jian Qing."

His voice was low and heavy, "Wait for me for five minutes. There is a fever-reducing sticker in the first aid kit, so you can post it to Heehe first."

"..." Jian Qing blinked her eyes. Although her hands were shaking, she felt extremely nervous, but when she heard him calling her name, she seemed to remember who she was and what she should do, and then calmed down again and did it according to his instructions.

The fever-reducing patch used by children was applied to the little guy's forehead. He closed his eyes, tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes, wetting his long and dense eyelashes, and his little face was blushing and looking pitiful.

After becoming a mother, Jian Qing became very soft and sad. She couldn't bear to see anything. She wanted to get sick. She wanted to get on her body. She pinched his little face and coaxed her gently, "Hehe, stop crying, Dad will be back soon."

The little guy couldn't speak, but he also felt his mother's anxiety. He didn't know if it was because of his physical discomfort or his empathy with his mother. He still kept crying. No matter how hard Jian Qing couldn't coax her, his heart hurt.

When Lu Huaiyu returned home, he could hear the faint crying of the child through the door.

Jian Qing heard the sound at the entrance, turned around and couldn't stop feeling emotional when she saw Lu Huaiyu.

As soon as he opened the door, Lu Huaiyu saw two babies, one big and one small, on the sofa, one crying silently, and the other crying.

"..." Lu Huaiyu was amused and crying for a moment. After returning home, he did not rush to see the child, but went to the bathroom to wash his hands and disinfect him first.

He washed his hands, pulled two tissues from the coffee table, wiped Jian Qing's tears, "Stop crying, I'll take a look first." Then he took the little guy, touched his hands and feet, and made a simple check.

"It should be nothing, probably because of fever caused by the gnecomast vaccine."

"..." Jian Qing sniffed, "But wasn't that the sniff last week? It's been a lot of days. Will it get hot early?"

Lu Huaiyu changed the new fever-reducing sticker to Hengheng and patiently explained to her, "The common adverse reactions of this vaccine in clinical practice are manifested within six to eight days."

"..." Jian Qing pursed her lips, and for the first time she didn't believe his words unconditionally, "What if it's not."

After all, he is not a doctor in pediatrics.

"I still want to take him to the hospital for another visit." She insisted.

"..." Lu Huaiyu stared at her eyes, her eyes were red, and she could see the distrust hidden in her pupils.

At this time, Jian Qing was like a female wolf guarding her cub, alert and cautious, with a strong gust on her whole body, as if a wall was isolated, and even he could not get close to her.

“…”

A moment of silence.

"Then let's go." He said lightly.

Jian Qing wiped his face, hugged and covered him with a thick blanket, for fear that the wind would blow out and freeze him, but he forgot to wear his coat.

Lu Huaiyu said nothing, silently went back to her room and put on her coat.

After arriving at the hospital, the normal outpatient clinic of the pediatric building has been completed and I can only go to the pediatric emergency department.

Hemhe was placed on the small hospital bed where the examination was conducted. The pediatrician conducted a very careful examination, asked a few questions, and then came to a conclusion consistent with Lu Huaiyu.

"No big problem, it should be the fever reaction of the vaccine."

The pediatrician began to write medical records, "When you go back and feed your baby more warm water to promote metabolism. If your mother breastfeeds, pay attention to a light diet. The symptoms of fever will be relieved in about three days."

"If the body temperature exceeds 38 degrees and 5 degrees, then use the medicine. If not, then use the fever-reducing patch."

"..." Jian Qing stared at the pediatrician's words and looked at the red face of Hum Hem. He seemed to be tired of crying. At this moment, he curled his lips and slept soundly, and his heart was relieved.

On the way back, Humhe fell asleep in her arms. Lu Huaiyu was afraid of shaking them and drove very slowly.

After struggling with the hospital, it was already dark.

The heating was turned on in the car, and a faint mist rose from the glass window, blocking the colorful night view of the city outside the window.

At 7 o'clock on the weekend, cars gradually became blocked on the road, stopping and walking.

Jian Qing had just put all her thoughts on the child and had almost no time to look at Lu Huaiyu. When she was dividing her energy, she realized something was wrong with him.

The atmosphere in the car seemed to be more solemn than usual.

"..." Jian Qing looked at him secretly. Lu Huaiyu held the steering wheel with one hand and supported the edge of the window with his elbow. He looked careless, but his eyelids were lowered and the corners of his mouth were pursed, as if he was a little unhappy.

She opened her mouth and was about to ask, but the little guy who was asleep in her arms stretched out his arms and wanted to drink milk when he woke up. Jian Qing had no choice but to take care of the young man first.

When I got home, I happened to meet Aunt Qin who came back from her relative’s wedding.

Aunt Qin knew that Hengheng had a fever, and asked roughly, and knew that nothing big was going on. She comforted Jian Qing and said, "That's right, many children will have fever after receiving the erectile dysfunction vaccine. I blame me for forgetting to remind you before."

"..." Jian Qing pulled the corners of her mouth, and felt that her previous reaction was too big.

Lu Huaiyu silently took the temperature of Hengheng again, and the fever was slowly receding.

Because Aunt Qin was there, Jian Qing knew that he was in a bad mood and did not find a chance to ask. She was also silent when she had supper.

Although they are usually used to not talking, they always feel that the atmosphere is heavier than before, and even Aunt Qin feels it.

At less than seven o'clock in the evening, she cleaned up the kitchen and wiped the water stains from her hands on her apron, "Do you still sleep with you today?"

Before Jian Qing could respond, Lu Huaiyu said directly: "No, please take it."

Because Jian Qing couldn't bear to leave her children, although she had Aunt Qin at home, Hem Hen still slept with them at night. Except for the occasional Lu Huaiyu had to work overtime for surgery, she was afraid that she would quarrel with her children when she came back at night, so Jian Qing would hand over to Aunt Qin to take her to Aunt Qin for one night.

"..." She sat on the sofa, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally shrank back without objecting.

When Aunt Qin hugged and returned to the room, the living room instantly became quiet.

Lu Huaiyu leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, and changing the station aimlessly, one round after another, as if he was simply changing the station to pass the time.

The place where Jian Qing sat was separated from him by a distance. If it were normal, Lu Huaiyu would have been stuck unknowingly.

In this way, the two of them focused their eyes on the TV screen, and neither of them spoke first.

After a while.

Jian Qing couldn't help it, moved his position, held his arm, and asked tentatively: "Are you angry?"

"..." Lu Huaiyu looked down at her, and met her clean and ignorant eyes. The breath in his heart seemed to be diluted a lot. He put his arms around her shoulders, and his palms were rubbing her hair carelessly, as if he was rubbing a pet.

He did not avoid her question and said "yes" lightly.

Frankly admit that you are angry.

"..." Jian Qing probably understood what he was angry about and rubbed him with a pleasing look, "I'm sorry."

Her voice was soft and glutinous, and she apologized very quickly.

“…”

Lu Huaiyu glanced at her lightly, inserted his fingers into her long, thick black hair, and smoothed it one by one.
To be continued...