Sheng Shiyu's mother's condition was a bit complicated. Although Nan Zhiyi was well prepared, she was still busy with the pile of medical records in Xiaoshangao until dark.
In the evening, Nan Zhiyi rubbed his tired brows and eyes.
Sheng Shiyu felt nervous and uneasy, and asked, "Zhizhi, what do you think? Are you sure?"
Nan Zhiyi put down her hand, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am 70% sure about aunt's surgery."
"Really?!"
Sheng Shiyu looked excited and hugged Nan Zhiyi, "Zhizhi, I know that with you here, there will definitely be no problem!"
The two little ones looked at their godmother, whose eyes were red with excitement, and comforted her considerately.
"Godmother, my mommy is the most powerful. You can relax completely. Grandma will be fine."
"Um!"
Sheng Shiyu nodded, then remembered that they hadn't had dinner yet, so she said to the three of them, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner. Godmother is in a good mood tonight, so you can eat whatever you want."
"Is that okay? Then... I want to have a seafood dinner!"
When Mu Mu heard about the food, she immediately raised her hands.
Sheng Shiyu readily agreed, "What's the problem? Godmother knows there is a particularly delicious restaurant, let's go!"
…
That night, several people had a full meal.
Sheng Shiyu went back to the hospital first because she had to accompany her mother.
Nan Zhiyi took the two little ones home.
As soon as they entered the door, the two little ones immediately collapsed on the sofa.
“It’s so enjoyable to eat!”
Mumu touched her round belly with a satisfied look on her face.
It finally made up for her regret of not being able to enjoy the delicious food at her father's place.
Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but smile as she watched her daughter regain her former liveliness, "She's finally back to her normal self. She still looks cuter like this. I really scared mommy the past two days."
When Mumu heard what Mommy said, she got up from the sofa and asked with a cute face, "Don't Mommy like the way I looked two days ago?"
"That's not true."
Nan Zhiyi sat down next to her and reached out to pinch her cheeks, "Mumu looked very quiet and well-behaved two days ago. Although it is different from now, mommy likes it too."
"That's good."
After hearing what mommy said, Mumu felt relieved.
Then, using both hands and feet, he climbed onto Nan Zhiyi's lap, hugged her neck affectionately, and said seriously, "No matter what I become, Mommy must always like me, otherwise, I will definitely So sad!”
The serious look on the breast dumpling in her arms made Nan Zhiyi laugh, her eyebrows softening even more.
"Okay, my Mumu is so lovable, how could Mommy not like it?"
After holding the baby and playing on the sofa for more than an hour, Nan Zhiyi took the two little ones back to the room to take a bath after their stomachs were almost digested.
When going to bed at night, Nan Zhiyi slept a little uneasily.
In the dream, it was a fog that made her unable to see her fingers, and she heard the cry of her child.
First he sobbed quietly, and then he cried until he was out of breath.
Her heart clenched unconsciously and she hurried forward.
Through the lingering fog, she finally saw the crying figure.
The small ball, looking pitiful, is... Mumu!
Nan Zhiyi woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, and quickly checked the two little ones beside him.
However, the two little ones slept soundly and did not cry heartbrokenly like in their dreams.
Fortunately, it was just a dream!
Nan Zhiyi didn't think much, covered the two little ones with quilts, lay down and continued to sleep.
Late at night, Emperor Jinglan's Mansion.
I sat on the bed every night, crying until I was out of breath.
Hengheng heard the noise and got up quickly.
"What's wrong Wanwan? Is it a nightmare?"
Hengheng asked worriedly, reaching out and patting her sister's back to comfort her.
Wanwan didn't respond, still sobbing and crying.
Hengheng was silent for a while and then asked, "Is it because you left mommy?"
When eating dinner today, he noticed that his sister was in a depressed mood!
Wanwan nodded.
She misses Mommy and wants to be with Mommy.
"Good boy, don't cry. Let's look for an opportunity later and discuss it with Brother Xianxian and the others before changing back, okay?"
Hengheng coaxed her sister softly.
Wanwan nodded again, but the tears still couldn't stop. Her face was red from crying, and she looked extremely aggrieved.
She was writing with a notebook.
【Want Daddy】
"Okay, don't cry, I'll take you to find daddy."
Hengheng comforted his sister and took her hand to go to Di Shijing's room.
Di Shijing's sleep was always light. He woke up when he heard the sound of pushing the door open.
I got up and turned on the bedside lamp, and saw two little guys coming in.
There were still tears on the little daughter's face, and she looked pitiful. Emperor Shijing's heart suddenly tightened.
"What's wrong?"
"My sister had a nightmare and kept crying."
Hengheng said to him.
Di Shijing got out of bed directly, held Wanwan in his arms, and coaxed her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid of Wanwan, daddy is here."
Seeing that his sister's mood gradually stabilized, Hengheng planned to go back to his room.
Di Shijing stopped him, "You can sleep here too."
Hengheng blinked, nodded, did not refuse, and took the initiative to lie down on the bed.
Di Shijing's heart softened when he saw it, and he stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt.
"Thank you for your hard work tonight, go to sleep, good night."
"Good night daddy."
Hengheng responded obediently and closed his eyes.
At night, I still had an uneasy sleep. Not long after I closed my eyes, I woke up crying from my dream.
As soon as there was any movement, Di Shijing immediately picked her up and coaxed her.
After a night of commotion, the little girl's face suddenly turned abnormally red early the next morning, and her body temperature was still a bit hot.
Di Shijing raised his hand and touched her forehead, and found that she had a fever.
His eyes flashed, and he immediately shouted out the door, "Uncle Fu, call the doctor right away, Wanwan is sick!"
Uncle Fu did not dare to neglect and quickly contacted his family doctor.
The doctor didn't dare to neglect, he came over quickly and did some examination.
Fortunately, the situation is not bad.
It's just a normal fever, nothing serious.
Emperor Shijing did not dare to take it lightly.
Children's bodies are very fragile, and even minor illnesses can easily become serious.
What's more, Wanwan's physique was already a bit poor.
After the doctor left, Di Shijing asked someone to cook a pot of soft porridge and let it cool down a bit before coaxing his daughter to eat it without leaving the company.
At about ten o'clock in the morning, the doorbell rang at home.
When Song Liqin heard that her precious granddaughter was sick, she hurriedly brought Nan Wanyue over to visit.
"How's it going? Is my baby Wanwan seriously ill?"
Song Liqin looked worried.
Wanwan was leaning on the sofa, looking very lethargic.
Hengheng stood guard next to her.
When Nan Wanyue saw the two children, she pretended to be worried, "Is Wanwan feeling uncomfortable? Is it serious?"
With that said, she stretched out her hand to touch Wanwan's forehead.
As a result, the pungent smell of perfume on her body made Wanwan feel uncomfortable. She frowned and ran away, nestling into Hengheng's arms.
The evasive attitude was so obvious that Nan Wanyue's hand froze in place.
Hengheng didn't say anything and hugged his sister naturally. He looked at Nan Wanyue with disgust.
