Fu Jichen hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and walked to the bedside, Shen Jianian was not asleep, she was lying on her side, one hand on the little rice cake, patting it again and again, and occasionally caressing his face with her fingers.

"Are you hungry?" After looking at it quietly for a while, Fu Jichen asked.

Shen Jianian shook his head, he didn't feel hungry, he just wanted to accompany the child, and he didn't want to do anything else.

Fu Jichen pulled a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, guarding them.

It was late at night, Fu Jichen glanced at his watch, it was more than two o'clock in the morning, Shen Jianian was a little sleepy, her eyelids were fighting up and down, whenever she was about to fall asleep, she would suddenly open her eyes, cheer up, and look at the child for a moment, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the child would be taken away.

Fu Jichen, who sensed her thoughts, sighed silently and whispered in the silent ward: "Jia Nian, it's late, are you resting?" ”

"I'm not sleepy yet." Shen Jianian's gaze refused to leave the child, saying things against his will.

Fu Jichen: "The little rice cake is very safe now, and the fever has subsided, if you really don't worry, I look at him, you close your eyes and sleep for a while." ”

"Shhhh Shen Jianian finally gave Fu Jichen a look, but it was to remind him not to speak.

Fu Jichen pursed his lips and didn't have a problem with her.

Until dawn, Shen Jianian couldn't get through, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his hand still holding the body of the little rice cake. She didn't sleep peacefully, and her eyebrows seemed to be frowning.

Fu Jichen moved closer, his fingertips caressing the center of her eyebrows, trying to smooth the creases there.

The child woke up and snorted twice, but before Fu Jichen could pick up the child and coax him, Shen Jianian immediately woke up and looked at the child in his arms: "Little rice cake." ”

Fu Jichen hurriedly held her shoulders and comforted: "The little rice cake is here, he's fine." ”

Shen Jianian breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, and held the child in his arms and coaxed him gently. Fu Jichen glanced at it and took the bottle to make milk powder.

*

After staying in the hospital for three days, Shen Jianian lost a lot of weight, and her face became haggard, holding the child all day long and not letting go, even if she let go, she must ensure that the child is in her sight.

Fu Jichen knew that she was frightened and didn't dare to take it lightly, but she was really a little too much.

Back to Yunding Palace, when she got out of the car, Yuesao wanted to take the child from her, but she didn't let it, and she took the child down. The confinement lady helped bring in the daily necessities for hospitalization in the car.

Cheng Jin was waiting at the door, and saw several people get out of the car, and stepped forward to meet her, she didn't know how many times she had cried in the past few days, and her eyes were a little swollen.

She blamed herself very much, if she wasn't clever enough, the child would not have been taken away in a public place like a hospital, I heard that the little rice cake fell into the bottomless water, fortunately the police rescued it in time, otherwise, I dare not imagine what the consequences would be.

"Jia Nian ......" Cheng Jin approached cautiously, wanting to see the child, "Is the little rice cake good, and you ......?"

Shen Jianian didn't raise his eyelids, and walked straight to the elevator.

Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Fu Jichen, who was following behind Shen Jiannian, explained: "Jianian didn't blame you, she was just scared, and she didn't ease up." The small rice cakes were good. ”

"I understand." Cheng Jin covered his mouth, with tears in his eyes, and nodded at him.

Shen Jianian took the child back to the bedroom, did not come out again, and even the meal was sent to the room by Aunt Cheng, she ate, and Aunt Cheng cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks again.

Cheng Jin met Fu Jichen outside the bedroom door with a tray, and stopped talking, she blamed her for this matter, she shouldn't have said anything, but she was worried about Jia Nian from the bottom of her heart.

"Miss her...... Something seems wrong. Cheng Jin lowered his head and said a sentence with a sigh.

Fu Jichen's hand that was inserted diagonally into his trouser pocket was clenched, Aunt Cheng could find that Jia Nian was wrong, he was by her side day and night, how could he not notice it.

He spoke, his voice unnatural: "Give her some more time." ”

If she's been living in a tense, panicked state of mind, it's time for him to consider taking her to the doctor.

When Cheng Jin heard him say this, he knew that he knew it, nodded, staggered with him, and entered the elevator. She thought that she had just seen Jia Nian holding the child trembling, and she felt very uncomfortable. If she had been more cautious then, that wouldn't have happened.

*

At night, Fu Jichen wanted to carry the little rice cake to the baby room and be taken care of by the confinement sister-in-law, Shen Jianian shook his head and disagreed. She sat at the head of the bed with the child in her arms, and there was nervousness and uneasiness in her eyes when she raised it: "Can you just let him sleep with us?" ”

"Jia Nian, the little rice cake used to sleep in the baby's room......"

"I know." Shen Jianian interrupted him, with a pitiful begging in his voice, "However, he still has a little cough, I'm afraid that if he doesn't see me when he wakes up at night, he will cry." ”

Fu Jichen sat on the edge of the bed, stared at her eyes seriously, and said softly: "The little rice cake is very well-behaved and rarely cries. Besides, there is a confinement lady to take care of at night. Sister-in-law Lin, she has rested enough during the day, and she can take better care of the little rice cakes at night, but it is you, who have not slept for a long time. ”

Without waiting for Shen Jianian to find another reason, Fu Jichen continued: "Jianian, we are at home now, the security system of Yunding Palace is very good, and there will be no accidents like that again." ”

Shen Jiannian seemed to be persuaded by him, his eyes were fixed on a certain place, and he pursed his lips and stopped refutating.

Fu Jichen took the opportunity to pick up the child and handed it to the confinement lady who was waiting outside the bedroom door, and said: "Take care of it carefully, he still has a little cough, don't let it catch a cold." ”

"Hey, I know."

The confinement lady nodded in response to him and went to the baby room with the child in her arms.

Shen Jianian sat on the bed, his arms empty, as if his heart had been hollowed out, his emotions suddenly became agitated, and he lifted the quilt and got off the bed: "No, I'll go over to accompany him." ”

Fu Jichen closed the bedroom door, turned around, picked up Shen Jiannian, who had walked less than two steps, put him back on the bed, propped his hand on her side, stared at her and said, "Little rice cake has fallen asleep, now, it's time for you to sleep." ”

"I ......"

"Sleep."

After Fu Jichen finished speaking, he couldn't say anything, and directly turned off the lights in the room, and his vision was pitch black. He hadn't been so domineering in a long time.

Shen Jianian closed his eyes. Fu Jichen stroked her back with a warm sense of comfort. Maybe he was too tired and sleepy, and Shen Jiannian fell asleep not long after.

Listening to her even breathing, Fu Jichen's movements in his hands stopped, hugged her waist tightly, and let out a low sigh in the darkness.

In the past few days in the hospital, Shen Jianian has not rested well, and he has never slept a full night.

The forehead was against her forehead, and after a while, Fu Jichen also fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Shen Jianian flicked his leg violently, woke up from his sleep, and read the name of the little rice cake in his mouth, waking up the sleeping Fu Jichen.

Fu Jichen turned on the lamp with his hand, and in the dim light, he could see a layer of fine and crystal beads of sweat on her forehead: "Have a nightmare?" ”

"Where's the little rice cake, where did the little rice cake go?"

Shen Jianian didn't seem to hear Fu Jichen's words, stretched out his hand and groped around for a while, these days he is used to seeing small rice cakes as soon as he opens his eyes, but he didn't see him at the moment, Shen Jianian's heart instantly swelled with panic.

"Have you forgotten? The little rice cake slept in the nursery. ”

Fu Jichen's big palm rubbed against her back, trying to reassure her, but to no avail.

"Baby's room ......" Shen Jianian muttered, jumped out of bed barefoot, and ran outside.

Fu Jichen's movements slowed down and chased him to the corridor, Shen Jiannian had already pushed open the door of the baby's room, startling Sister-in-law Lin who was guarding there.

"Madam, why are you here at this time?"

Sister-in-law Lin yawned and looked up at the wall clock, which was past three and five in the morning.

Shen Jianian went straight to the crib, on the small blue bed with a fence, the two hands of the little rice cake were clenched into fists, placed on both sides of the head, sleeping soundly, with a small mouth pursed.

After making sure that the little rice cake was fine, Shen Jianian's heart dropped slightly, but she still couldn't be completely relieved, she bent down to pick up the child and walked to the bedroom.

Sister-in-law Yue was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Fu Jichen: "Sir......"

Fu Jichen glanced at her, and the sister-in-law didn't say the rest of the words, seeing that Mr. followed his wife out, he sighed softly.

Shen Jianian put the child on the big bed in the bedroom, staring at his little face, and the uneasiness in his heart was relieved.

Fu Jichen went to the bathroom to take out a towel, wet it with warm water, wring it out, took it out, wiped her feet, and touched her ankles with his fingers, which was cold.

He twisted his eyebrows, didn't say anything, lowered his eyes and wiped her feet clean, pulled the quilt over with one hand, and got up to go to the bathroom.

Shen Jianian looked at the child's sleeping face, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, as if there were only children left in the world, and nothing else.

Fu Jichen came out of the bathroom and looked at this scene, except for feeling distressed, he had no other thoughts. After pondering for a while, Fu Jichen walked to the side of the bed and held Shen Jiannian's hand.

Her gaze lifted slightly, her attention shifted from the child to his face, and she saw that he had something to say, and she waited quietly for him to speak.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Fu Jichen squeezed her fingers, and her voice was a little dull: "Jia Nian, we ...... Go see a psychiatrist. ”

Tomorrow's two watches will also be in the evening~