Along the way, they didn't talk much and drove back home.

As soon as she entered the house, Mrs. Liu met her. There was guilt and panic in the tone.

"Madame. How is the little lady? "

"Don't worry, Mrs. Liu. It's just a simple cold and some fever. "

" it's all my fault. " Liu Ma said to herself, "it was because I didn't take good care of the little lady in the evening that I made her sick. I didn't find out in time that she vomited milk this morning. It's all my fault. "

"It's not your fault. I'm still to blame. I didn't do my duty as a mother."

Huo Niannian has a low voice. Holding Nianci, he went straight up the stairs with a solemn face.

In any case, Nianci's illness made her feel the dereliction of duty as a mother.

It is her dream to do that job well for her. It also proves the existence of her value.

But she ignored her kindness because of her work, if there was something serious wrong with Nianci this time. She must be guilty.

Gu tingshen stares at the figure on the stairs, and his eyes are deep.

"You go and prepare some porridge and send it to the baby room upstairs later."

"Yes. Young master. "

He sighed. Follow me into the baby room. At a glance, I saw the man squatting in front of the crib.

Look at the sick face, because of the fever.

Canthus of the eye suddenly some wet meaning, hold by corner murmur way.

"Little Nianci, you are very sad. It's all because mom didn't take care of you

"It's not your fault."

Gu tingshen's voice was low, and his words were filled with heartache. He went over and held her in his arms and rubbed his other hand on her head.

"Well, don't blame yourself, you've done a good job."

"But I haven't taken good care of her these days."

Huo Niannian arched into his arms again, and the voice of the urn said, "if I had been with her last night, maybe she would not have been ill."

"That's not necessarily. You don't know how many times you have to play quilts in the evening. Did we learn from you in Nianci?"

"Nonsense!" Huo Niannian was so angry that he laughed and slapped Gu tingshen's arm, "Nianci is not from me."

"no, not, madam has the final say."

Gu tingshen bent the corner of his mouth and picked up the man in his arms with doting eyes. His tone suddenly became serious.

"Well, can you promise me a request now?"

"Well?" Huo nianian frowned and pondered for a long time before opening his mouth: "what requirements?"

"I'll have a meal first. I know you're worried about chanting kindness, but for your own health, you can't stop eating."

"This request can only be accepted."

Huo nianian leaned against the bed, squinting and smiling at Gu tingshen's jaw line.

She had seen Gu tingshen's side face many times, but this time she saw something different, which made her whole heart tremble.

"What do you think of me, madam?"

"Nothing." She took Gu tingshen's hand, clasped her fingers, and whispered, "I'm afraid you'll run away."

"Fool, how can I run?"

Gu tingshen's eyes were more than a trace of doting smile, her whole person along the hand into the arms of the circle, chin on her head, low and affectionate tone.

"If you run, you can only run first, and then I will catch you back and tie you to me."

Huo Niannian shook his head and muttered.

"I don't run. I'll never run in my life."