"Wife, since you've taken cold medicine, don't sleep in a separate room with me, okay?"

"Not good."

When the man heard the woman's words, he turned his head aggrievedly, and his eyes were full of mist.

He didn't want to be separated from his wife at all, he couldn't sleep without being in a room with his wife.

Then, Ji Mojing's tone was pitiful, and his voice was hoarse and aggrieved, "Wife, I asked the doctor, I have a cold, and it won't infect people." ”

He was just a common cold, but his wife thought he was too serious, so she didn't let him go out and asked him to stay at home and rest.

Seeing Ji Mojing turn half of his head aggrievedly, Yang Chuchu blinked and said coquettishly: "I lied to you!" I'll go to the children's room to see them, and then come back, you can sleep first! ”

She joked openly with her husband, but she didn't expect her husband to be so nervous.

It's sticky.

Hearing this, Ji Mojing turned his head and looked at Yang Chuchu with wide eyes, feeling happy in his heart, "Wife, you must come back." ”

"Got it." Yang Chuchu walked to the side of the bed, covered Ji Mojing with the quilt, and pinched his face, "Be good, go to sleep!" ”

As soon as my husband got sick, he was more clingy than usual.

Then, Yang Chuchu picked up the cup on the table and walked out.

Ji Mojing stared at Yang Chuchu's back tightly, his face full of reluctance, "Wife, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

"Okay."

In the living room on the first floor, three children sit on the sofa and watch TV.

As soon as they saw Yang Chuchu coming down, the three little guys hurriedly ran to Yang Chuchu's side.

Ji Yanxuan pulled Yang Chuchu's hand, and his voice was soft and glutinous, "Mommy, does Baba really catch a cold?" ”

This morning, he heard his grandmother say that his father had a cold and told them not to go to his father's room.

Ji Yanchi and Ji Yanshu also looked at Yang Chuchu with concern on their faces.

Yang Chuchu touched Ji Yanxuan's little face, and said gently: "Your father has a little cold, but it's not serious, don't worry, go back to your room and sleep!" ”

When the three little guys heard Yang Chuchu's words, their little faces were the same, and their eyebrows stretched.

It's fine that Daddy is fine.

Ji Yanxuan hugged Yang Chuchu's legs, leaned his head on her legs, rubbed them gently, and his voice was sweet and soft, "Mommy, let's go back to the room to sleep, Mommy should go to bed early!" ”

Seeing his younger brother hugging Mommy, Ji Yanchi and Ji Yanxuan also hugged Yang Chuchu's other leg, and their voices sounded together, soft and glutinous, "Mommy, good night." ”

Yang Chuchu touched the little heads of the three of them, and said softly: "Good night, Dudu, Chichi, Xuanxuan, remember to cover the quilt when you sleep, don't get cold." ”

"Mommy, we got it."

The three little guys returned to their respective rooms, and Yang Chuchu also returned to his room.

As soon as Yang Chuchu entered the door, he saw Ji Mojing staring directly at him, with a smile on his face.

"Husband, you haven't slept yet!"

"Wife, I can't sleep without you."

The man stared into her eyes, his eyes full of grievance, and his voice hoarse and low.

Yang Chuchu smiled, "Sticky essence, I'll take a bath." ”

"Okay."

When Yang Chuchu came out of the shower, he saw Ji Mojing stretching out his hands and looking at her with his mouth pouted.

"Wife, I want to hug you."

Yang Chuchu looked at the old man's coquettish appearance, lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, hugged the man's waist, and rested his head on his chest.

"Husband, are you feeling better?"

Ji Mojing touched Yang Chuchu's hair dotingly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It's much better, wife, my physical fitness is very good, and there will be no problem running a thousand meters tomorrow." ”

He's not that fragile, and he'll be fine tomorrow.

Yang Chuchu gently shook Ji Mojing's hand and spoke in a soft tone, "That's good, husband, let's sleep well." ”

"Okay." The man kissed the woman's forehead, and his eyes were full of tenderness.