"Hmm...... Not...... Hot ......"

As the couple were talking, they heard some muffled voices from Shi Bao on the bed.

The two of them hurriedly approached.

"Shi Bao, Shi Bao?" Bai Ying shouted softly.

Jiang Sumu also hurriedly went to probe the temperature of Shi Bao's forehead, and by the way, he touched the pulse again, and felt that it had smoothed out a lot.

Shi Bao opened his eyes, revealing black pupils, and his originally black eyes now looked slightly cloudy.

The little mouth opened slightly, looking very pitiful and cute.

"Ginger...... Grandma ...... "Shi Bao knows Bai Ying, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Hey, Grandma Jiang is here," Bai Ying hurriedly responded, "Are we Shi Bao better, is there anything uncomfortable now, if so, just tell your Grandpa Jiang!" ”

Facing Jiang Sumu's concerned eyes next to him, Shi Bao shook his head gently.

"Thank you, thank you Grandpa Jiang, Shi Bao, it's much better." Shi Bao tried to smile a little, although it was still a little hard to look at, but he also tried to reassure people.

Bai Ying and Jiang Sumu couldn't help but feel even more pity when they looked at Shi Bao like this.

"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang, the meal is ready."

Yang Yuehe came from the kitchen to the hall, worried that Shi Bao might still be sleeping, so her voice was relatively quiet.

But Shi Bao's ears were still very pointed, and his eyes immediately brightened a little: "Mom! ”

Bai Ying looked at Shi Bao's attachment to Yang Yuehe and couldn't help but weigh it in her heart.

Although Yang Yuehe didn't pay much attention to this son, this chick still thought about his mother in the end.

No one can take away this kind of feeling.

Yang Yuehe also heard Shi Bao's shout, and couldn't help but pinch slightly.

This title is really a little strange to Yang Yuehe, after all, she has grown so big, she has no boyfriend and no husband, let alone a child, but now she has to be called "Mom......

"Yuehe, what are you doing in a daze, Shi Bao is awake and now calling you!" Bai Ying looked at Yang Yuehe's stunned appearance and hurriedly beckoned, "Hurry up!" ”

Yang Yuehe sorted out this strange mood, hurriedly walked to the bedside, and almost stumbled.

"Shi, Shibao, are you feeling better?" Yang Yuehe spoke cautiously, "Is your body still uncomfortable now?" ”

Yang Yuehe was really uncomfortable when she saw this child with a fever yesterday, although it was not a child she gave birth to, but it would not be good to see any child so uncomfortable in front of her.

Shi Bao looked at Yang Yuehe, and there was deep admiration in those big moist eyes, which made people's hearts soften and soft.

Looking at the pair of small hands he stretched out, Yang Yuehe couldn't help but shake it, and then subconsciously took him into his arms.

Shi Bao was holding his hand, and the whole person seemed to stiffen, but after an instant, his whole eyes lit up.

"Mom!" He shouted again, and then hugged Yang Yuehe's neck tightly with both hands.

He had reached out to hug his mother like this, but he had rarely received a response, and he didn't expect that his mother would actually hug him now.

I'm really happy~

"Mom, hi, I like to hug ...... Shi Bao, if you are sick, you can hold ......" Shi Bao spoke intermittently in Yang Yuehe's arms.

The meaning of his words was very clear, whether it was because his mother was sick that he would hold him.

He loves to be held by his mother.

Yang Yuehe felt as if she had been pricked by something.

This kid is really pitiful......