Chapter 600： Love (3)

Xiao Moli was very happy watching her get up to be busy for herself.

After going to the bathroom to wash, An Ziqi just heated up the food and brought it out.

Xiao Yining on the bed seemed to be sleeping very restlessly. After An Ziqi put the food in front of him, she got up and went to the bedside.

Xiao Yining didn't know what he was talking vaguely with a small mouth, and there was a fine and dense sweat on his forehead.

An Ziqi feels distressed. After all, he is young, and he will inevitably be afraid when encountering such a thing.

He went to the bathroom and twisted the towel to wipe his face, and then patted him gently next to him to sleep.

Xiao Moli looked at the big and small on the bed, only feeling that his heart was full and he couldn't hold the rest.

Although Bai Xin'er designed him back then, killing so many innocents, and burdening him with guilt and responsibility for so many years, it is not a pity to die 10,000 times.

But he still wanted to thank her. If she hadn't lied to him back then, he wouldn't find An Ziqi, Ningning, and the happy life now.

Of course, it would be even better if there was another daughter, Xiao Moli silently planned about giving birth to a daughter in his heart.

When she fell asleep in the middle of the night, An Ziqi was suddenly awakened by the temperature beside her.

She had always remembered Xiao Yining, and woke up almost as soon as she discovered something was wrong.

Reached out his hand and touched his forehead, the temperature was hot and scary.

Busily turning on the light and getting up, Xiao Moli was awakened by her movements and held her arms tightly, "What's the matter?"

"Ningning has a fever, take him to the hospital soon."

An Ziqi got up anxiously to change clothes.

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Yining's forehead, frowning.

After getting up and changing clothes quickly, An Ziqi had already dressed Xiao Yining.

Xiao Moli took it from her and walked out holding the person.

The little guy's face was red, and his head was weakly lying on Xiao Moli's shoulder, An Ziqi was heartbroken to see.

Xiao Moli drove and took them to the nearest hospital.

An Ziqi hugged Xiao Yining and sat in the co-pilot, crying anxiously along the way.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave him detailed examinations.

An Ziqi watched distressedly at the side of his small arm being drawn blood, and finally finished the examination, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is he now?"

"There is no problem with the examination. It may just be that he was cold and overworked. He was young and couldn't bear his body, so he had a fever." The doctor replied.

"I have received a fever-reducing injection, and I'll be fine with some medicine."

After speaking, she told her some more, children should exercise more usually.

An Ziqi nodded mechanically when she was in the mood to listen to this.

After Xiao Yining had the fever-reducing injection, the person still hadn't woken up.

The little arm was hung with water, and the child's skin was delicate and tender, and the blood draw and the needle just now made his arm black.

An Ziqi was distressed and couldn't help herself. She stood by the bed and watched his uncomfortable little brows frown tightly together. Tears kept crying, wishing that she could bear everything for him.

Xiao Moli hugged her next to her and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't be afraid, it's just a fever. The child is weak. This is normal."

But his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly. Xiao Yining seemed to get sick more frequently these days.

Although An Ziqi knew that it was only a fever, there should be no major problem, but it was her son, mother and son were connected, how could she not worry.

Leaning in Xiao Moli's arms, he watched in front of the bed with his eyes open all night.