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The dream that Little Jie had thrown out only disturbed Lan Xinyue's mood for a moment, but it also disturbed Leng Mubai for an entire afternoon. He had a bold guess and decided to return to ask Elder Leng about matters regarding his aunt.

Unfortunately, Leng Lao was sick, he had a viral cold, and his family doctor was giving him an infusion.

"Dad, why didn't you say anything when you were sick?" Leng Mubai felt very guilty. The doctor had told him that Elder Leng had had a headache and sore throat the day before, but he didn't say anything. He just couldn't get up after the afternoon nap, so he told Wanda to call the doctor.

"It's not like I'm seriously ill, there's nothing much to say. I just need to sleep for two days. I've always been like this …"

"Dad …"

"I know I'm old and I know I have no way of resisting. Please don't remind me. "Alright, alright, get out. I've got something to be careful about. I guarantee it won't spread to you …"

"Dad, why are you living more and more? We aren't afraid of you getting infected, we're afraid of you sticking to yourself in everything. "The doctor knew about it before my son did. How could he face me as a son …"

"Daddy's this kind of heart is enough!" Young Master Hua also had a son, but would his son care about him? The previous year, Hua Shaoyang was sick, so didn't Young Master Hua return home once a week? As usual, there was no need to talk about attending to the bed.

He was satisfied that his son could be so compassionate to him. Really!

Moreover, he was old now, and there wasn't much he could do. He didn't want to trouble him again and cause him any trouble!

Leng Mubai didn't reply and held his hand. His eyes were filled with pain as he said, "Raising a son is to guard against old people. Now that you're sick and don't let me take care of you, when do you want me to take care of you? "Dad, I know I've neglected you these past few days, I don't care about you …"

"What nonsense are you saying? The two companies you managed weren't games, and it wasn't easy for you to manage them all by yourself. "Son, dad really is alright …"

"It's fine, I don't want to see that kind of scene. I don't want dad to be lying alone on the bed …"

"Who said I'm alone? I still have Uncle Wan! Uncle Wan has always been here!"

"Uncle Wan and I are different, I am your son, I have the right to know the truth first. I've been very busy recently, but I haven't been able to take the time to come back and take care of my father. "

He nodded with a pleased smile on his face: "Alright, alright, alright, I got it. If you get sick again, you must tell me at once. You must tell my son as soon as possible."

Leng Mubai was the one who felt relieved the most and fed him warm water. Afterwards, he asked the doctor about the development of Elder Leng's illness.

The doctor said: "This is the season for flu. If you can get rid of the fever by the end of the infusion, there will be no serious problems tomorrow. If you can't get a fever tomorrow, you might have to go to the hospital, you know, the cold old lung is not good, high fever for too long, I'm afraid it will cause complications. "

That night, Leng Mubai stayed in Old Man Leng's room. Uncle Wan told him to rest, but he didn't. Little Jie wanted to come in and see his grandfather, so he didn't let him, and he wouldn't let Lan Xinyue in either.

Neither of these two treasures could afford to have any more problems, or else he would be at a loss for what to do. He carefully took care of them and threw all the questions he wanted to ask to the ends of the earth for the time being!

He was sent to the hospital, and on the third day of admission, he developed pneumonia and coughed up blood. As a result, Leng Mubai ran in three directions, and the company, home, hospital, and people all became a lot thinner.

Lan Xinyue wanted to go to the hospital, but he refused. He wanted him to come down and rest for two days, so he refused and said: "Take care of yourself, take care of your baby, and don't worry about anything else."

Since she couldn't shake him and felt sorry for him, she could only ask Bao Xiao to teach her cooking skills. She switched the taste to stew for them so they could recuperate.

In a flash, a month passed by and Elder Leng's condition was finally under control. He was currently recuperating in the hospital and on the day of his release, Lan Xinyue personally came to receive him with her slightly bulging stomach.

She was so angry that her fists were tightly clenched, and her entire body was overflowing with killing intent. Why, why did she buy so many things and use so many medicines, and yet still be able to stand tall?

During this month, she had been waiting for good news every day and asked about Lan Xinyue's situation every day. However, Leng Mubai always went to and from work on time and told her every day, "Xin Yue and baby are fine, thank you for your concern!"

How could it be good? Those drugs were fatal drugs for pregnant women. As long as Lan Xinyue touched those things, she would have no good reason to do so …

What had kept her so good? Had the medicine failed, or had she never touched her present? Why? Why not touch her gift? Did he become alert?

She couldn't guess the outcome of the meeting nor the process, so she walked even closer to Yan Cheng, even repeatedly asking Yan Cheng to invite Leng Mubai and his family out for dinner. Leng Mubai always said that he had no time, and either he had a meeting to attend, or he had to go to the hospital to look after his father, or he had to go home to his wife, drink her stewed soup, and ask her out when he was free …

When can I be free? After Elder Leng was discharged, he would be able to return to his previous life, he should be free, so she followed him. She wanted to confirm the situation, but she didn't want to see Lan Xinyue, the stomach under the skirt of a pregnant woman wasn't very prominent, but it was already filled with the smell of pregnancy, and the way she walked was also different from what she would normally be, swaying like a penguin.

Penguin, good, penguin, how long can you play penguin?

Withdrawing her gaze bitterly, the red clothed man asked the driver to drive while calling Yan Cheng again. Her sweet voice did not match with her vicious and sinister temperament, "Big Brother Cheng, I heard that Director Leng's father is discharged today. Should we find some time tonight to go over and take a look?"

"Mm, alright. I'll give Leng Mubai a call. If it's convenient, we'll go over." You wait for my call. " Yan Cheng hung up the phone. Red Robe sat in the car, quietly waiting.

Very soon, his phone rang. Yan Cheng replied, "Let's go another day. They have just left the hospital, so there are a lot of things that have to be done to break the locks. "Leng Mubai still needs to go to the hospital tomorrow to give Little Jie blood."

On a June day, surprisingly impatient, still sweaty from blowing the air conditioner, Red Robe, who had been rejected again, was angry and frustrated. He felt a faint headache, but it only made him more and more painful as he collapsed onto his seat, curled up in a ball of sweat.

The taxi driver was a man with a pointed chin. When he heard the faint humming sound coming from behind him, he couldn't help but take a glance. However, his eyes were calm and composed, as if he was used to it.

The second day's blood transfusion could not be considered a success, nor could it be considered a failure. It was a surprise that it was not dangerous.

In this period of time, Leng Mubai had been taking care of Elder Leng. Although he had the meticulous care of Lan Xinyue, he had still overused his physical strength. With 400 ML of blood, and 300 ML drawn, his spirit had become sluggish.

Lan Xinyue urged Bei Yu to hurry up and pull out the needle, but he refused to budge. "Just a little more, don't make my son unhappy!"

Her son was on one hand, and her lover was on the other. She didn't want to see anyone hurt. She discussed losing twice, but he shook his head and said no. During the discussion, the blood had already been drawn out.

Bei Yu pulled out a needle and told him to rest. He didn't have the slightest bit of strength, so he nodded his head and fainted.

Looking at his pale and bloodless face, Lan Xinyue had mixed feelings. She hugged her stomach and sat by the bed, not moving an inch away from him, helping him look after the drops. She carefully fed him and told Bao Xiao to hurry home to prepare the blood nourishing food.

Another night of torture!

When Leng Mubai woke up, it was already the second day. Lan Xinyue had fallen asleep beside the bed, her hand still holding his. Bao Xiao was sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed, reading a book with Little Jie sleeping on his lap.

"You bastard, why did you make Xin Yue guard this place? "You didn't know she was pregnant?" How could her body bear to sit like this for an entire night? However, since Ah Xiao was still in the mood to read, Leng Mubai grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

Hearing the voice, Bao Xiao hurriedly turned his head, seeing a white pillow flying towards him, he couldn't help but reach out to catch it, at the same time he shushed it, laughing softly: "Do you think I'm willing, how could I persuade her, she wouldn't listen, she has to guard you to be at ease. And your son, after coming home for dinner and taking me to the hospital, had to look at you to sleep. "

This is what a family should be like, sharing hardships and hardships together. Leng Mubai, with such a wife and son, you should be secretly amused!

However, Leng Mubai was unable to smile. He felt warm in his heart, but he was also unable to smile. Little Jie, who had just received a blood transfusion, was extremely prone to fatigue. There was no need to mention Lan Xinyue. After three months of pregnancy, her feet were already slightly swollen. If she sat there for a night, she would probably swell even more.

He propped himself up from the bed and wanted to get off the bed to carry Lan Xinyue to bed. But who knew that with a move of his hand, Lan Xinyue would wake up from her dream.

She looked at him, her sleepy eyes blurry. She couldn't tell if he was awake or asleep, so she held his hand tightly, not letting him leave. When her vision cleared and she saw that he had opened his eyes to stare at her, she couldn't help but let out a breath of relief. It's not hard to love? "

"I'm fine now. It's you, why are you so stupid? "I'm not afraid of tiring my daughter either." Leng Mubai held her hand and sat up on the bed. He slipped off the bed and let go of her hand, then pulled her up by the waist and carried her onto the bed.

His heart was broken from the pain, and he looked at her with deep reproach.

She knew she was in the wrong, so she stuck out her tongue and pulled the blanket over her. "Senior, I'm really tired. I want to sleep for a while. Do you want to go back to sleep?"

However, Leng Mubai ignored her and turned away from her into the bathroom, leaving her in the sun. Bao Xiao was gloating as he spoke to her, "Serves you right. You must have angered Second Young Master. You won't listen to my words."

Lan Xinyue waved her fist at him. With a fierce expression, she told him, "If you keep talking, I'll beat you up!"

The sound of water being let out came from the bathroom. Leng Mubai carried a basin of hot water and placed it in front of the bed. He pulled up the blanket and helped her sit on the edge of the bed, "Soak your feet before sleeping. This way, the swelling can be relieved!"

Swish!

So he went in to fetch hot water. He thought that he was angry!

What's wrong with Ah Xiao? Your senior isn't angry!

Ah Xiao speechlessly held his forehead. Men, ah, to be honest, it's really … Unable to bear it any longer, he picked up the sleeping Little Jie and left the hospital.

Lan Xinyue soaked her feet for a while. She felt as if all the acupoints in her body had been cleared. Every single one of her tiny chests was being opened up to let out air.

After helping her lie down on the blanket, he turned around to pour some water before coming back to climb onto the bed to embrace her. He then bit her lips severely, "When I see you guarding me like this in the future, I'll really be angry. Xin Yue, no matter what happens, you must know to take good care of yourself. "

"If you say I am, then what about you? Even though I can't take it, I still have to endure it. I am also very worried, do you know? " Lan Xinyue pouted with displeasure.

"Idiot, I am a man, and I have enough strength. You're carrying your daughter right now, how can your physical strength compare to mine? " Leng Mubai extended his fingers to rub her pursed lips. A dry and astringent feeling silently spoke of his body's fatigue.

However, Lan Xinyue refused to budge. "If you continue to be brave, I will also be brave. Senior, please don't try to be brave. You must choose your own path of retreat and not force yourself onto a path of death."

"You are always so stubborn!" Leng Mubai had no way to deal with her, and knew that he couldn't convince her, so he could only hold her tighter.

However, at this time, he suddenly thought of something unhappy. He let out a long sigh, and whispered into her ear, "Xin Yue, let's just live together like this for a lifetime, okay? No matter what happens, don't leave me, okay? "

Lan Xinyue did not know the worry in his heart, so she just stuck to his chest and nodded, "Alright!"

After being hospitalized for three days in the hospital, Leng Mubai was discharged from the hospital. Upon his return to the company, he was warmly welcomed by the red-clothed man, "Congratulations Director Leng. Please give me some face tonight. Yan Cheng and I have already booked a private room to celebrate your recovery!"