When Gu Tingyuan returned to the old mansion, Song Lianqi hadn't slept yet, and stood up from the sofa in the living room: "How is it, has Ziqian come back?" ”

Gu Tingyuan nodded slightly, he didn't see any joy on his face, and sat on the sofa with deep eyes.

Seeing this, Song Lianwei walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I didn't expect Wanyu to come over today, but thanks to her, Zuo Heng believed that Yichen was willing to bet on Ziqian's life, otherwise, today's gamble would be ......."

"Then Wan Yu still can't hate Yichen to death?"

Song Lianwei glanced back, and they really didn't come back, and then said: "I thought that if Yichen explained clearly, he would be able to bring Wanyu back, he told me before that Wanyu would ......come back." ”

"With such a big setback, it takes time to adjust slowly."

……

Mu Wanyu lay on the bed and stared at Gu Ziqian for a while, only to see him frown slightly.

The baby's eyebrows were very light, and they were all twisted together when they were wrinkled, and it was very painful to watch.

Mu Wanyu touched his eyebrows, and her fingertips trembled, why is it so hot?

Gu Yichen sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, only to hear Gu Ziqian's cry from inside, a little hoarse.

Gu Yichen pushed the door in, and sure enough, he saw Mu Wanyu sitting up with Gu Ziqian in his arms, raised his head and said to him: "Ziqian has a fever, it's cold outside, he can't blow the wind anymore, you call Dr. Zhang." ”

Gu Yichen responded: "Okay." ”

Mu Wanyu hugged Gu Ziqian, only to hear him cough twice, and her heart followed.

When feeding, I saw that his two little hands kept grabbing his nose, opening his mouth and crying, and he didn't even want to drink milk.

"Ziqian, are you uncomfortable with an airtight nose?"

Every time he cries, Mu Wanyu's heart will hurt, such a young child, even if he is uncomfortable, he will not say it.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanyu hugged him, and her heart was even more panicked.

After a while, Gu Yichen came in, and Mu Wanyu was breastfeeding at that time, and she hadn't put down her pajamas yet.

Gu Yichen saw the snow white on her chest, her throat was a little dry, and she staggered her gaze: "Doctor Zhang will come over in ten minutes, the child is still young and can't drink medicine, feed him some water." ”

Mu Wanyu hugged Gu Ziqian and couldn't make a move, so she could only look at him: "The bottle is on the table, can you ......." ”

Without waiting for her to speak, Gu Yichen interrupted: "I'll pour water, how hot is the water?" ”

Mu Wanyu hugged Gu Ziqian: "Don't let the water temperature exceed forty degrees." ”

"I see."

At this time, Gu Ziqian held his milk again, whimpered, and buried his head in Mu Wanyu's arms aggrievedly, which was much quieter than just now.

Seeing that he was about to scratch his nose again, Mu Wanyu held his hand: "Son, be good, mother will feed you some water in a while, okay?" ”

The nose of the person in his arms was really uncomfortable, and when he drank milk, he muttered: "Hmm......." ”

The immature voice, Mu Wanyu still heard the nasal congestion, seeing him sucking milk and looking aggrieved, Mu Wanyu coaxed softly: "My son is good." ”

At this time, Gu Yichen brought the water over and sat beside Mu Wanyu, and for the first time, he looked at his son up close under such a bright light.

Mu Wanyu took the bottle, drank it, the water temperature was okay, and let go of Gu Ziqian: "Son, drink some water." ”

Saying that, Mu Wanyu put the ** in Gu Ziqian's mouth, the unsuitable touch and temperature, Gu Ziqian couldn't help but frown, took a sip, the taste was wrong, and he cried with a wow.