Tong Qiaoxin is also enjoying the fun of being a mother in the process of making complementary food for Thrive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the excitement of Thrive's first time eating complementary food, she was also very happy in her heart.

Broccoli was all over her face, and Tong Qiaoxin said like a son: "It's really like a green-faced cat." ”

Song Lanlan said: "If you eat supplementary food, you will grow faster, and soon you will be a tall and strong young man." ”

The two of them laughed happily and babbled in baby language.

Tong Qiaoxin was a little intoxicated with this kind of life, although she knew that this kind of life would not last long, and she had to face it.

Some people owe it to themselves, and they have to double it back.

Put that aside for a moment and enjoy the time growing up with your son.

Mu Feng has been busy these days, and all his time is spent on work.

In his office, he was working on a pile of drawings.

Although he is the boss of Yuntian, he has never forgotten that he is still the chief designer.

He wants to be meticulous in the quality of his work, and there is no room for error.

Just as I was about to get started, the phone rang.

After answering the phone, Mu Feng's face changed.

Dudu's feet made the boiling water scald.

Needless to say, this time Mu Feng rushed directly to the hospital.

When he saw the hoarse crying voice, his heart was broken.

The little one had a big blister on his left foot, and the doctor moved and cried.

Aunt Lu's face was full of tears.

Yuan Zixin saw Mu Feng coming, but she was happy.

"You're here, I haven't seen you for days. Her words made Mu Feng feel displeased.

Dudu is hurt like this, how can she not be sad at all as a mother.

Mu Feng's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, he really wanted to slap her a few times.

The doctor said, "The child is too young, let's get a hospital." ”

Mu Feng hurriedly went.

He carefully held Dudu in his arms, trying not to touch his injured left foot.

The child looked at him with tears in his eyes, and Mu Feng's heart was painful.

This night, he decided to stay here with Dudu.

When the nurse applies the medicine, she must first puncture the hot blister.

When the nurse pricked the transparent blister with a needle, Doodoo suddenly cried out of her voice.

Aunt Lu's crying was not small.

Yuan Zixin didn't have a too sad expression.

Mu Feng kept holding the child and didn't let anyone touch him.

Although I didn't ask why it was burning the child, because I didn't have time to ask.

Because of the pain, Dudu kept making noise at night and refused to sleep.

Mu Feng endured his temperament and accompanied him.

Yuan Zixin fell asleep on the sofa in the ward.

Aunt Lu sat on the edge of the bed and watched the noisy dudu.

Tong Qiaoxin and Song Lanlan were also on their way to the hospital at this time, because they had a high fever.

This is the first time the child has been sick since birth.

During the day, it's fine, but at night it's red.

I took my temperature, thirty-eight degrees six.

This frightened Tong Qiaoxin.

Fortunately, Song Lanlan asked the delivery truck of the tea factory to send it to the city as soon as possible.

Needless to say, go straight to the children's hospital, this is the authority.

When I arrived at four o'clock in the morning, there were still a lot of emergency people in the hospital.

Registration, consultation, examination......

It's been mid-morning.

Your child will have to get an infusion.

Tong Qiaoxin asked Song Lanlan to call Tong Hui and asked her to come here quickly.

It's exhausting after a night of tossing.

Tong Qiaoxin wants to apply for a hospitalization for the child, so that it is convenient for rest and treatment.

However, the hospital excused itself and said that there were no beds.

Tong Qiaoxin thought of He Moxuan, he would definitely have a way.

I really didn't expect that the phone call, in less than half an hour, the hospitalization here was completed, and it was a single room.

Thriving with a scalp needle, the one who cried was heartbreaking.

Tong Qiaoxin also cried.

Tong Hui came, and she felt the same distress when she saw the child like this.

He Moxuan also came with large bags of things, all of which were baby products.

Now, you don't have to buy anything, just treat Thrive here with peace of mind.

After settling everything in, it was almost afternoon.

He Moxuan went out to buy some food for Tong Qiaoxin and took it to the ward.

When I walked outside, I saw Xu Zike walking towards here.

"Assistant Xu, what are you doing here?" He Moxuan asked.

"I came to Mr. Mu, and there are some important documents that he must personally see. Yesterday his son was injured and hospitalized here. Xu Zike is also wondering, how did this He Moxuan also appear in the children's hospital.

"I'm here to see a friend's child. He Moxuan said: "You hurry up, I'll go see Mr. Mu's son later." ”

He Moxuan bought the food back, took it to the ward, and then came out under the pretext that something was wrong.

He called Xu Zike and asked which department Mu Feng was in.

When he saw Mu Feng holding Dudu in his arms, he was very angry.

"Mr. He, why are you here?" Mu Feng looked tired.

He Moxuan said: "My best friend's son had a fever last night and was sent here, and I came to see them. ”

Mu Feng didn't say anything, he had already finished reading the document and handed it back to Xu Zike's hand.

The big blister on Dudu's foot had collapsed, and the skin was broken, and the red and tender flesh was exposed.

He Moxuan's heart twitched.

"Such a young child suffers such a sin. My friend's son is a month younger than Dudu, and he has a scalp injection, and he cries miserably. He Moxuan wanted to draw something out.

Mu Feng said: "Yes, the child can't say it, he can only express it by crying." ”

"Your son is so fat, no wonder he is called Dudu. He Moxuan didn't look like Mu Feng at all when he saw this child.

Aunt Lu hurriedly answered and said, "The children are all fat now. She wanted to hug the baby and held out her hand.

Only then did Mu Feng feel that his arm was not his own.

He handed Dudu to Aunt Lu with all the care.

At this time, he felt that holding the child all night was much more tiring than doing work.

"Mr. Mu, take a breath in the garden and smoke a cigarette. Mu Feng accepted He Moxuan's invitation.

The two men came to the garden and sat on a bench.

The air here is much better than in the wards.

Mu Feng leaned his whole body back into the chair, and the cigarette was caught in his fingers.

"Do you want Tong Qiaoxin?" He Moxuan wanted to know, at this time, Mu Feng had both children and daughters, and whether there was Tong Qiaoxin in his heart.

Mu Feng quickly stood up, looked at He Moxuan and said, "If you know her news, please tell me immediately." I love her, no matter when. It's me who is sorry for her, and I will accept all her punishments. ”

He Moxuan was really jealous of this Mu Feng, God did not punish him, and gave him such a good son.

If Mu Feng sees Thriving, he must be crazy with love.

Especially the face that is the same as Mu Feng.