Her fingertips are cold, her soft fingers are stiff, but there is wet sweat in her palm, which is probably caused by emotional excitement and tension. She holds her hand pitifully, and her fingers are gently comforting in her palm.

I don't know how she has given birth to a baby and how she has brought big and small treasures over the past year? But also displaced to such a remote town, think about it is bitter.

His palms are warm, very broad and fleshy. In this way, his hands are wrapped in Mu Qingzhu's hands. In a moment, Mu Qingzhu's heart is inexplicably at ease. Ruan Hanyu was in a hurry and stumbled. When he came downstairs, he almost fell down. But Ruan Hanyu's strong arm took her up, his big hand caressed her little hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Mu Qingzhu looked back at him blankly. Ruan Hanyu's beautiful eyes were calm and calm, and her eyes were even more comforting and warm smile.

"Don't worry, Xiao Bao is also my son." He comforted in a soft voice, with a dignified expression on his face, a soft light between his eyes and eyebrows, and a slight hook on the corner of his mouth.

It's just such a faint radiance, with a touch of warmth. The heart of the palm is still his body temperature. It's warm. Suddenly, Mu Qingzhu's heart flows through a warm feeling, and gradually spreads to his limbs. His whole body and mind are relaxed. The anxiety and nervousness after he gave birth to Xiaobao are gone, and his heart is full of a sense of sureness.

But the guilt did not dissipate. Xiaobao was still young and had never left her mother. She went out all night regardless of his feelings.

It must be because she didn't see her mother and couldn't drink her breast milk. You know, Xiaobao never left her.

Mu Qingzhu was in tears. Ruan Hanyu took her little hand and almost floated up with her. Her powerful arms almost lifted her up.

Fortunately, the distance is not very far.

I heard Xiao Bao's feeble cry from a long distance. It was totally different from the past. He was so loud and full of courage. How sick he was!

Mu Qingzhu's heart trembled. As soon as he approached the iron fence, he broke away from Ruan Hanyu's hand and ran to the house.

"Be careful." Ruan Hanyu's hands were empty and his heart was tight. He was worried that she would fall. He was busy reminding her and quickly followed up.

In the room, Xiaobao is lying in Wu Xiuping's arms, weeping sickly. Her face is red, and her cheeks are red. Mu Qingzhu's heart came up to the door of the throat, sobbed and called "Ma" and took Xiaobao from her arms.

As soon as Xiao Bao held him in his arms, he felt like holding a ball of fire. It was so hot that he felt his hand on the palms of his hands and feet. A cold towel was pasted on his forehead. Wu Xiuping worried that he would burn his brain.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, my child, what's the matter?" Mu Qingzhu put his forehead on his face, shed tears, heartbroken, "Mom came back, sorry, didn't accompany you last night."

Maybe he heard the sound of muqingzhu and smelled the familiar smell. Xiaobao opened his eyes. When he saw that the halal was muqingzhu, his lips shriveled and he cried bitterly.

The face is full of tears and snot, that pitiful appearance let Mu Qingzhu's heart pull tightly.

Mother and son, just hugged her, red eyes, a strong said: "sorry, Xiaobao, after the mother will never leave you, don't cry, it's OK, will soon get better."

Xiao Bao looks at the handsome man in the room with black eyes while crying.

"Send the child to the hospital as soon as possible. The child has vomited twice and still has diarrhea. He has to be sent to the hospital. Now he has a severe fever." Wu Xiuping saw that Mu Qingzhu had come back. She finally put down her anxiety and quickly reminded her.

"Good." Muqingzhu woke up quickly and stood up with Xiaobao in his arms.

"Come on, Qingzhu, hold the baby for me." Ruan Hanyu's long arm took over xiaobaolai from muqingzhu's hand and held him in his arms. When he looked up, he saw that Wu Xiuping was looking at him with a cold face.

Since entering the room, Wu Xiuping has seen him, first surprised, then taut and thoughtful.

Ruan Hanyu was embarrassed and didn't know how to face her.

If it wasn't for Xiaobao's illness, he didn't plan to appear in front of Wu Xiuping now. He knew that she would be prejudiced against him, but now he couldn't explain it. He called "Ma" softly and walked out with Xiaobao in his arms.

Wu Xiuping snorted and turned her face coldly.

Ruan Hanyu's mind is all on Xiaobao. The baby in his arms is very hot. He must be sent to the hospital immediately!

Muqingzhu hurriedly tidied up Xiaobao's clothes and went out with Ruan Hanyu.

Ruan Hanyu was walking in front of him, followed by Mu Qingzhu. Maybe Xiaobao didn't know Ruan Hanyu and recognized his life. He began to cry in his arms and said, "Mom, mom."

When Mu Qingzhu heard this, he burst into tears and said, "Xiao Bao, my mother is here."

"Hold, hold." Xiao Bao cried."Xiaobao, mom is too tired. Let dad hold you." The little guy's body was twisting in Ruan Hanyu's arms, and his face was full of tears. Ruan Hanyu coaxed him with a step, and looked down at Xiaobao. Xiaobao looked like him. He just saw his own version. The feeling of flesh and blood filled his heart, full of fullness.

His steps were very fast, and Mu Qingzhu had some difficulty following him, with one hand stretched out towards the back.

This is the first time that Xiaobao has been so ill. It's because of her. Besides being worried, I really don't know what to do.

When Ruan Hanyu reached for her, he instinctively stretched out his own hand. Ruan Hanyu held her hand tightly and took her one step forward, so muqingzhu was with him.

Ruan Hanyu, holding Xiaobao in one hand and muqingzhu in the other, walked forward.

Maybe it was because he saw muqingzhu. Although Xiaobao cried a few times, he didn't ask muqingzhu to hold him. His dark eyes just stared at Ruan Hanyu.

Ruan Hanyu gave him a smile. His eyes were full of tenderness. He coaxed Xiaobao with warm words: "Xiaobao, don't cry! If you are a man and a man, you can't cry when you have a minor illness. You should be strong and don't let your mother worry. Do you know? "

I don't know if his voice is too good, or the instinctive father son telepathy, all in all.

Xiao Bao didn't cry after hearing this, but he was in a bad state of mind. Yan Yan, lying in his arms, was also feeble.

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