When he got to the hospital, Jun Jisheng didn't call her sister and seldom spoke, as Qin Sitong ordered. He didn't say anything except the doctor's answers about his condition.

After some basic examinations, it was determined that his cold was just an ordinary cold. The doctor prepared some medicine. However, when he knew that there were two children at home, especially one who was only one year old, he suggested that the patient had better wear a mask at home and not be too close to the two children.

Qin Sitong takes the medicine and the medical mask sold by the hospital, and returns to his residence with Jun Jisheng.

Qin Sitong first asked Jun Jisheng to take the medicine obediently, and then said, "put on the mask."

"Can't I get close to my sister's baby?" Jun Jisheng said. The expression in the Phoenix's eyes was even pathetic.

Qin Sitong naturally knows that he is actually very sticky at this time. Maybe it is because there are only those unbearable childhood memories, so when he meets someone who is good to him, he will especially want to stick together.

"You've caught a cold now. The baby's resistance is weak, but it's OK to look a little farther." Qin Sitong said, "good boy, let the cold get better early, so you can play with the baby." just really good, then "he" will disappear and become a normal silent life again.

"OK." his eyebrows and eyes are curved. Even if his face is covered by a mask, she knows that he is smiling at the moment. His smile must be brilliant.

Somehow, Qin Si Tong's heart flashed a touch of guilt, perhaps because what she said just now was actually some kind of "deception".

As a result, Qin Sitong took care of the two children during the day. Fortunately, her son has reached the age of one. She just weaned her son not long ago. Now she doesn't have to feed her son anymore. She can drink milk powder and some supplementary food, and the nanny can also help feed him.

And the baby spends more time sleeping, so Qin Sitong has more time to look after Jun Jisheng.

Of course, although Jun Jisheng is only thinking at the age of about 6 at the moment, it's a good way to kill him. He can see the children's picture books Yan Yan read with relish.

But whenever she picked up her son, coaxed him or interacted with the little guy, Jun Jisheng, sitting on the sofa not far away, would always look up and look at them almost without blinking, even with a trace of desire in his eyes.

After coaxing his son to sleep, Qin Sitong went to Jun Jisheng and said, "what's the matter? You seemed to be taking it very seriously just now..."

Before her voice fell, he threw himself into her arms, hugged her waist tightly with his hands, and buried his head in her shoulder socket, "sister, can you hold me and coax me to sleep like holding the baby just now?"

Hey? Qin Si Tong blinked. Did she hold him? This... Can't hold it!

"Can't you?" her silence seemed to make his body become a little stiff. His lower jaw was raised, and the light in the eyes of the Phoenix seemed to become a little dark.

"Well, the baby is very small, and my sister can hold you, but a Sheng, you are bigger than the baby, and my sister's strength is not enough to hold you." Qin Sitong said, "but... We can hold you like this, and then I coax you to sleep."