A bowl of porridge, sun Zhenzhen drank not a drop.

Yang Yilin grinned happily, "great!"

Sun Zhen Zhen is really canthus, this is to treat her as a child to coax?

"What, you go to that bed to rest, I will guard my daughter." Yang Yilin threw the garbage in and arranged for the bed with him this evening.

Sun Zhen really pursed lips, "you'd better go home, I can."

"Sun Zhenzhen!" Yang Yilin approached, holding her shoulder with both hands. Her deep peach blossom eyes were full of anger, so she looked at her directly.

"I'll say it for the last time. I'm the father of the child, and I have the responsibility to take care of her, including you!"

Sun Zhenzhen looked at him with full confidence and gently laughed.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Yang Yilin felt a little flustered.

She laughed at him really naive. Who does he think he is and what kind of status and qualification to take care of her?

"I'm tired and I'm asleep. This bottle of liquid is running out. Please call the nurse."

In the heart inexplicably some sad, Sun Zhen really did not want to entangle with him these boring problems, turned to the side of the single bed, pulled the quilt over his head.

Looking at Sun Zhenzhen's lonely back, Yang Yilin looks innocent. Is that wrong?

No matter why Sun Zhenzhen was suddenly unhappy, he decided that he would take good care of their mother and daughter every day and make them happy every day.

He crept to the bed. He pulled down the quilt that sun Zhenzhen had covered on his head. Then he tucked the quilt corner for her. Then he went back to his daughter's hospital bed, staring at the liquid in the bottle without blinking.

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SUN Zhenzhen woke up the next morning.

She did not expect that she could sleep so soundly in the hospital ward.

After rubbing her eyebrows and her hair, she sat up from the bed and saw Yang Yilin sleeping beside her daughter's hospital bed.

His back is broad and strong, which seems to have changed a lot from three years ago.

What seems to have changed is not only his physical strength, but also his heart for his daughter.

Taking a deep breath, she pursed her lips, and if he could keep it that way, she ···

"well, are you awake?"

Yang Yilin, who sat up in a daze, interrupted her thoughts.

She reached out and lifted a handful of her hair, and she began to smile. "Well, how's your daughter?"

"The fever is gone." Yang Yilin reached out and tried the temperature on jasmine's forehead and whispered to sun Zhenzhen, "so, look at your daughter and I'll go and buy you some food."

With that, he got up and went out.

"Don't go. It's dawn now. You can easily be recognized. You'd better let the doctor see it later. Molly, if it's OK, we'll go home and have breakfast at home."

In her heart, it seems that more and more his house as home, as a shelter from the wind and rain.

Yang Yilin was stunned for a moment, then showed a happy smile, "good, good, I'll go to the doctor."

Yang Yilin brings song Qingyun here, and asks him to show Molly to see if he has something else to do. If he has nothing to do, he will be discharged immediately.

Sun Zhenzhen's attitude towards him seems to have changed a lot. He must strike while the iron is hot and "take them down" at one stroke.

"The child is all right. Go back and drink more water. The food is light these days, and the physical strength will recover soon." Song Qingyun helped Jasmine finish the examination and said to them with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Yun. We'll be discharged. I don't want to stay in this place for a minute or a second." Yang Yilin is careless.

"Wait, I have something to tell you ···"

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