Gu Jun's heart hurt one by one, and he couldn't stop kissing him and coaxing him.

He is actually a spoiled and arrogant young master, with a particularly bad temper, when he was training soldiers, he had no patience with his soldiers at all, and if he didn't agree with him, he would kick his feet.

But for the little guy in his arms, he only felt that he was distressed when he cried, and he was not upset at all.

Ye Xingbei couldn't see her son crying the most, her son was crying, and she wanted to cry too.

Gu Jun hugged the little sapling and refused to let go, she had to pat the little sapling on the back and keep coaxing him.

Ling Yue was also anxious when he saw the little sapling crying, and the child who couldn't speak a few words a day was forced to chatter, and kept comforting the little sapling.

It was easy to wait for the little sapling's crying to be quiet, and Gu Jun hugged him out of the western restaurant and got into the car.

In the car, the little sapling was tired of crying and fell asleep with his arms around his neck.

Ye Xingbei asked Gu Junchai: "Are you tired?" I'll hold it for a while. ”

His health is better, but he is actually very weak, his face is still sickly pale, Ye Xingbei is afraid that he will get sick again, and he is worried.

Gu Junchai gently patted the little sapling's small backbone, shook his head, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm not tired." ”

The car drove into Qiao's villa, and Gu Junchai directly carried the little sapling into his and Ye Xingbei's bedroom.

Since Ling Yue came to the house, the little sapling has been sleeping with Ling Yue, but he cried like this today, Gu Junzhu really didn't worry about letting the two children sleep together again.

The little sapling slept until the afternoon and woke up.

After eating something, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei took him and Ling Yue to the back mountain for a walk, so that he would not sleep too much during the day and not be able to sleep at night.

The little one no longer mentions the next thing, but he is not as lively as before, and looks sick, like a wilted little tree.

Ye Xingbei didn't dare to mention Fengyi again, for fear of arousing his sadness again, so he only tried his best to say something interesting to make him happy.

In the evening, the little one ate something, took a bath, and went to bed early.

Children forget things quickly, like goldfish, seven seconds to remember, usually if there is something unhappy, cry and forget.

The little sapling used to be like this, one second it may still be crying sadly, and the next second it may be laughing.

Ye Xingbei has raised him for more than five years, and it is the first time to see him sullen in the world for so long.

Seeing that he had been wilting, Ye Xingbei was very uneasy, and he always felt that something would happen.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, she woke up in a daze, and when she habitually touched the little sapling, she felt the hot temperature in her palm.

She was frightened, and suddenly sobered up, sat up violently, and turned on the wall lamp.

Gu Junzhu also woke up, sat up, and his first reaction was to look at the little sapling, "What's wrong?" ”

"I have a fever." Ye Xingbei took out the thermometer and tested the little guy's body temperature.

Forty degrees.

It was a little higher than the highest temperature when Gu Jun had a high fever.

Gu Junchai immediately pressed the inner line and asked the family doctor of the Qiao family to come over.

Ye Xingbei's hand holding the thermometer trembled a little, and he blamed himself and said: "I just think something is wrong with him, I just look at him, I ......only found out when the fever is so high."

"It's okay," Gu Junchai comforted her: "It's normal for a child to have a fever of forty degrees, can you still watch him all night without sleeping?" ”

That being said, but looking at the little guy's burning red face, his heart hurt as if he had been pinched, and he was also very self-reproachful.