Luckily, the interior of the car was dimly lit, so she could have a place to hide.

Gu Yingqing held the back of his round and small head with his palm, his cheek pressed against the little guy's warm forehead, and his throat was so difficult that he couldn't make a sound.

For a long time, there was an uncontrollable tremor in her calm voice, "Yes."

Sure enough, as soon as she made a sound, she couldn't control it anymore.

Tears flowed straight down, and Gu Yingqing bit her lip.

Almost all that remained in the carriage was the breath of her and the little man in her arms, mixed with the sound of sobbing.

Thinking that there were other people in the car, Gu Yingqing tried his best to restrain his excessive reaction, choked up and apologized and said, "You are your mother's baby......

Gu Yingqing's mood was violently turbulent by the wind, and the more depressed he was, the more he had a tendency to overflow and explode.

Cheng Yuesheng turned on the music, which was used to deal with Cheng Zhiyan's children's playlist, both in Chinese and English, and he specially chose a lively rock style.

The music eroded the silence, giving Gu Yingqing a little breathing space.

She reached out and secretly wiped away her tears and sniffed, not worrying about being embarrassed to hear it.

Yan Yan wiped her tears, her crying was blocked in her throat, and the corners of her mouth were hidden in a downward arc, wanting to cry without crying and saying, "I'm sorry......

Cheng Zhiyan only remembered the agreement with his father now, but he was really sad.

Star kept saying it was his mom and kept saying it.

Obviously, Xingxing didn't like her, and he had a bad attitude towards her before, why did he rob his mother with him?

And the star can call her mother, but he can't call her mother.

When Gu Yingqing heard these three words, it was like being punched hard, and the tip of his nose was sour, "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"I scared you."

"No, you didn't scare me."

"Then why are you crying?"

"I'm so happy, so excited......

"Can I call you mom then?"

"Of course."

"Hey, hey." Cheng Zhiyan burst into tears and laughed, happy and uncomfortable in his heart.

Gu Yingqing took out a tissue from his bag and wiped his nose.

With the air conditioner on in the car, Gu Yingqing didn't have his hair coiled today, his long hair was curled, like a waterfall draped behind his head, and his makeup had a bit of a retro meaning.

After getting in the car, the mother and son did not take off their coats, plus her long hair was covered, the child himself had a higher body temperature, and he was emotional when crying, and he was sweating all over.

Gu Yingqing unzipped his down jacket for him, and touched his red face lovingly, hoping to get home soon.

Yan Yan snuggled up to her, and for some reason, Gu Yingqing felt that the little guy was frowning and looking wilted by taking advantage of the hazy street lamp outside the car.

Fang was still excited, and it seemed that he had no energy all of a sudden.

Cheng Zhiyan grabbed her sleeve and snorted, whispering vaguely like a child when she was asleep.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yan blinked and said, "Uncomfortable......

Gu Yingqing instantly became nervous, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Yan patted her stomach.

Gu Yingqing regretted it.

It must have been overwhelmed.

He shouldn't be allowed to compete with the stars at dinner.

Gu Yingqing had no experience, and hurriedly shouted to the person in the front seat: "Cheng Yuesheng, Yan Yan is not feeling well, he should be overwhelmed, what should I do?" Are you going to the hospital?"

Cheng Yuesheng frowned and glanced back.

To be honest, he didn't know how to fix it.

Even if he occasionally takes children, it is generally aunts and Cheng Wanli who know how to treat and relieve symptoms, after all, children's medication is different from that of adults.

He called Cheng Wanli and asked, "Cheng Zhiyan is uncomfortable after eating, is there any way to alleviate it?" Do you want to be sent to the hospital?"

Cheng Wanli was worried: "Do you have a fever?"

Cheng Yuesheng turned his head and reached out to check his son's temperature, "No fever."

Cheng Zhiyan had a fever several times before, and he was with him, child

He knows what the body temperature is when the child has a fever.

Cheng Wanli said, "Then rub his belly, help him promote digestion, and try to eat some hawthorn."

Cheng Wanli has brought three cubs, and she has dealt with a lot of common minor illnesses and pains in children.

"Okay."

"How?"

"Rub your belly and eat hawthorn."

Gu Yingqing hurriedly went to the bag to touch his mobile phone, "I'll order a takeout, I can eat it when I go back later."

Cheng Yuesheng saw that she was inconvenient, and stretched out his hand to him, "Give me the phone, I'll come, you rub him."

Gu Yingqing handed him the phone, helped Yan Yan adjust a comfortable position, and gently circled his stomach through the sweater.

Looking at the painful look on Yan Yan's immature face, Gu Yingqing had not yet had time to seriously taste the joy of the recognition of mother and son, and fell into deep self-blame.

"Are you feeling better?" Gu Yingqing asked Yan Yan.

Yan Yan nodded.

"Does it hurt to rub like this?"

Yan Yan shook his head.

After the congested section, the road to the community became smooth, and soon it was downstairs.

Cheng Yuesheng got out of the car and opened the back seat door, "I'll hug him."

Gu Yingqing put his leg close to the car door and handed the child to him.

Cheng Zhiyan obediently sat in the crook of his father's arm, and subconsciously muttered aggrievedly: "Dad......"

"I'm sorry Jiang Yue." Gu Yingqing greeted the person who was driving, and hurriedly got out of the car and trotted to follow.

Her eyes followed closely the father and son in front of her, the little guy's head rested on Cheng Yuesheng's broad shoulders, Gu Yingqing looked at it, a little stunned.

When he arrived at the door, Cheng Yuesheng turned to look at her and waited for her to open the door.

Gu Yingqing quickly lowered his eyes and pretended to go to the bag to find the key.

"Combination lock."

Gu Yingqing was embarrassed, lowered his head and stepped forward to enter the password.

Cheng Yuesheng took her instinctive reaction when she was flustered and couldn't help laughing.

When he opened the door, Gu Yingqing took his feet out of the high heels, immediately took Yan Yan, and carried him into the room.

Cheng Yuesheng came back to her place, just moved in, the house is not very human, open the hidden shoe cabinet in the entrance, there is not even a pair of men's slippers in it.

But there are small children.

He snorted, lifted the door of the shoe cabinet back and closed it, took off his shoes, threw his coat on the couch, and walked to the bedroom.

Gu Yingqing put Yan Yanping on the bed, opened his clothes, and sat next to him to rub his stomach.

Cheng Yuesheng picked up his son's shoes on the floor, put them in the hallway, and took a copy of the takeaway software that he saw on Gu Yingqing's mobile phone.

Gu Yingqing didn't change his clothes, he was very anxious, and he thought that he couldn't see anything if he rubbed it, but what should he do?

Just thinking about it, Yan Yan suddenly burped loudly, Gu Yingqing's face was happy, and he suddenly wrinkled his nose.

This burp, it stinks.

She pretended to pinch her nose and let out a disgusted "huh".

Cheng Zhiyan smiled embarrassedly.

"Aren't you feeling better?"

Yan Yan nodded, her eyelids half-drooping, staring at her intently.

"Don't eat yourself again next time."

Cheng Zhiyan played with her clothes with his fingers and quibbled weakly: "But you used to say that I ate too little, isn't it good for me to eat more?"

Seeing that he still had the spirit and his own theory, Gu Yingqing relaxed his spirit a little.

"But you can eat enough, you can't eat and drink nonsense, eating too much will make you sick, just like now, you feel very uncomfortable, don't you?"

Yan Yan nodded matter-of-factly, "Then I'll eat more in the future, but I won't eat enough."

Cheng Yuesheng listened to the big and small voices outside the bedroom, and didn't go in to disturb.