"fool!"

Jian Qing lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Follower, why would Shijiu ignore you? He was just having a quarrel, and it would be fine soon. He was just not used to sleeping with him without you. Go down and have dessert with Shijiu."

Shiqi shook his head, "I want to sleep."

Because Shijiu had a quarrel with him, he didn't fall asleep at school at noon.

"Okay, then mommy will accompany you." Jian Qing put him on the bed and then lay on the bed, "Would mommy read you a story book?"

"Yeah." Shiqi nodded and hid in her arms.

After coaxing Shiqi to fall asleep, Jian Qing left the bedroom in a low voice.

"Mom, where is the nineteenth?"

"It's outside with Snowball." Rei said.

Jian Chiang Mai walked out and saw Shijiu sitting on the steps at the door, and Snowball squatting beside him to accompany him.

The little back is a little more lonely.

"nineteen!"

Hearing someone calling him, Shijiu turned his head and saw Jian Qing, he stood up and ran over.

"Mommy!"

Jian Qing leaned over and picked him up, um, a little heavy.

"Nineteen, why did you run to the door and sit?"

Nineteen curled his lips, "Waiting for Daddy."

Seeing that the little guy was in a bad mood, Jian Qing smiled faintly, "Are you waiting for daddy or waiting for seventeen?"

"Waiting for Daddy." Shijiu said in a muffled voice.

The little guy is quite stubborn.

Jian Qing chuckled and hugged him into the house, "Dadi will come back later today, so let's go in first."

During dinner, everyone found that Seventeen was missing.

"Xiao Qing'er, where is the Seventeen?"

"He is sleeping, I'll go and have a look." Jian Qing said.

Quan Jingwu reached out to stop her, "I'll go, you go to have a meal first."

As he said that, he stood up and walked upstairs.

Shijiu sat next to Jian Qing and took a spoon to eat by himself.

After a while, Quan Jingwu walked down quickly.

"Xiao Jing, what's wrong?"

Hearing the movement, Jian Qing put down his chopsticks and walked out.

"Seventeen low fever." Quan Jingwu said calmly.

Jian Qing's expression changed slightly, "Then go to the hospital immediately."

"No need, I'll ask Shen Hao to bring the doctor over."

"Then I'll go up and see Seventeen."

Jian Qing ran upstairs quickly. When he heard the words of the two, Mr. Quan and others were not in the mood to have a meal and walked out of the dining room.

"How can you have a fever? Is it serious?" Rui asked.

"Low fever." Quan Jingwu said.

Standing at the entrance of the dining room, Shiqi heard that he was sick and his delicate little face wrinkled.

In the bedroom, the doctor gave Seventeen an injection, then left some pills and left.

Shiqi's pink little face fainted with an abnormal color, and his faint brows frowned. Perhaps because of his illness, he was very sticky with Jian Qing, and his white and tender little hands tightly grasped her hands.

Jian Qing simply picked him up and wrapped him in a blanket, "Be good, mommy is here, don't be afraid."

Quan Jingwu came in with the cooked porridge and followed behind him.

"Seventeen, Daddy has cooked porridge for you, let's eat porridge first." Jian Qing touched his forehead, and still had a little low fever.

Quan Jingwu pulled over the chair and sat down, held the bowl, picked up the spoon and fed him.

Standing at the end of the bed, looking at Shiqi's weak appearance, the little heart tasted the feeling of guilt for the first time.

At school, he and Shiqi slept on the same bed. During his nap, he occupied a whole quilt. The air conditioner was on in the room. Shiqi slept on the quilt and had a cold or fever without a quilt.

After eating half a bowl of porridge, he stopped eating it at seventeen. Quan Jingwu didn't force him to clean up the dishes and took it out.

"Seventeen, you are lying here. Mommy goes to take a shower and comes with you later." Jian Qing put Seventeen on the bed and leaned against him, saying in a warm voice.

Seventeen nodded.

Jian Qing took her clothes and walked into the bathroom. Shijiu immediately climbed onto the bed, and then rubbed against Shiqi.

Qi Qi looked at him in confusion, his soft voice a little hoarse, "Nineteen!"

Shijiu pulled the quilt and covered Shiqi's hand, smiled with a vermilion mouth, then took out a piece of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Shiqi's hand.

"Brother, if you take candy, the pills will not be bitter."

Nineteen always likes to call him seventeen, and rarely calls him brother.

Looking at the candy in the palm of his hand, Qi Qi tightened and showed a bright smile, "XIV, aren't you angry with me?"

Nineteen scratched his little head embarrassedly, "I'm not angry, Seventeen, it's me wrong. Will we sleep together at night?"

"Yeah." Shiqi nodded with curved eyes.

"Then let's sleep with mommy and let dad sleep alone." Shijiu had a terrible idea and wanted to kick Quan Jingwu out of the room.

It's all bad Daddy, so he and the bad guy who separated him from the Seventeenth.

The seventeenth favorite brother has no bottom line, "Okay."

When Jian Qing came out of the bathroom, she saw that the two little babies had returned to their previous intimacy. The two brothers hugged each other and couldn't help laughing.

She plucked her half-dry hair randomly and exuded the fragrance of shower gel on her body.

"Mommy, will we sleep with you at night?" Shijiu asked with his head raised.

Jian Qing replied, and the two little babies rolled on the bed excitedly.

"Long live Mommy!"

When we met again, Chu Yihen found that it was really difficult to truly forget someone.

But now he is trying hard to let go.

After having an appointment with someone to talk here, Chu Yihen stood at the door of the restaurant and looked at the person sitting by the window, his eyes paused slightly.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and walked over.

"Seventeen, try this." Jian Qing put the small dessert in front of Seventeen, raised her eyes and saw the person coming towards her, she looked away.

"Long time no see, Jian Qing!" Chu Yihen looked at the Qiqi beside her, and a relieved smile flashed in his eyes.

"Can I talk to you a few words?"

Jian spoke in a quiet voice, "Sit down."

"Although this sentence came a little late, I think I should still say it." Chu Yihen looked at her calmly, no longer with a plundering look.

"Sorry, I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you before. To be honest, Jian Qing, at the beginning I just wanted to compete with Quan Jingwu, but later on, my love for you was sincere."

He has been to many places and thought a lot this time. He finally understood that liking is not plunder, and her happiness is the best ending.

Jian Qing listened quietly, without any turbulence in her eyes.

"I'll say sorry to you about Ruohan for her, and thank you." He knew that she had already known that he had hidden Ruohan abroad, but she did not pursue it, which meant that she was willing to let Ruohan go. He owed her this thank you in a reasonable manner.

Jian Qing nodded and said nothing.

Chu Yihen tasted the bitterness slightly and stood up, "I wish you happiness!"

The tall back has a little more freedom and a little bit of loneliness.

Jian Qing took the coffee and took a sip, and the corners of his lips bent into a shallow curve.
Chapter completed!