As soon as Di Shijing said these words, both Nan Zhiyi and his son glanced at him.
Xianxin said: I really know how to do this!
When Nan Zhiyi was abroad before, he was so busy that he often forgot the time and couldn't take care of the two little ones.
Mumu was naughty and refused to eat because she was jealous of her elder brother.
But Nan Zhiyi couldn't say this.
Looking at the food the man put in his mouth, Nan Zhiyi felt uncomfortable and did not eat it. He turned his head and refused: "I can do it myself."
The two of them obviously have nothing to do with each other, so the act of feeding them like this is too intimate.
She freed up a hand to take the chopsticks in his hand.
However, Emperor Shijing did not fulfill her wish.
Not only did she avoid it, but the food on the chopsticks was brought to her mouth, and she ordered in an unmistakable tone: "Open your mouth."
That attitude was so tough and domineering that it made Nan Zhiyi refuse to eat, so he kept feeding her like this.
Nan Zhiyi was a little confused. Why didn't she know before that this man was so persistent?
In desperation, Nan Zhiyi had no choice but to open her mouth, and the bite of food on the chopsticks was quickly put into her mouth.
The meal was awkward.
Next to him, Zhou Yi felt like he was going to be blinded.
At the same time, I feel that this is a happy family of four.
After dinner, the lunch box was taken away by Zhou Yi.
Nan Zhiyi kept holding Mu Mu, motionless, sitting on the sofa.
"Put the child on the bed and rest for a while."
Di Shijing whispered.
Nan Zhiyi shook his head, "It's okay."
If the little girl wakes up and sees that she is not with her, she will be unhappy.
"Then let me hug you, and you can go back first."
Di Shijing's intention was not to delay her work.
After all, besides Dishi, Nan Zhiyi is also Aletta's assistant.
Nan Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, unwilling to let go, but Di Shijing had already leaned over and took the child into his hands.
However, when she hugged the child, Mu Mu seemed to have a premonition, but her little hands tightly grasped Nan Zhiyi's clothes and refused to let go.
Nan Zhiyi knew that she felt insecure, so her heart suddenly softened, and she hugged him tightly, "I'd better hold him."
Emperor Shijing had no choice but to turn around and turn his eyes to his son.
"I'll ask Zhou Yi to send you back first."
When Xianxian was called, she quickly shook her head and refused, "If I don't go back, my sister won't be well. I don't worry, so I'll just wait here."
With that said, he climbed onto the sofa with his calves, sat next to Nan Zhiyi, and read a book obediently.
Seeing him like this, Emperor Shijing didn't stop him.
However, at around nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Mu's body temperature showed signs of rising. The little girl felt very uncomfortable and moaned a few times in her mother's arms.
Nan Zhiyi touched her forehead and frowned, "The child has a fever again."
"I'm going to call the doctor."
When Di Shijing heard the sound, he immediately stood up from the sofa and ran out of the ward.
"Just ask them to bring some alcohol and rub it on the child to cool it down, and that's it."
Nan Zhiyi shouted.
Seeing Di Shijing's puzzled look, she explained: "The child is still young and cannot be given intravenous drip all the time. He just has a fever. Even if the doctor comes, they still do this."
Seeing what Nan Zhiyi said, Emperor Shi nodded and told Zhou Yi to get alcohol and other necessary things while he went to get hot water.
Nan Zhiyi put Mumu on the bed, then took the towel handed over by Di Shijing, and wiped the child's body gently and carefully with familiar movements.
She did everything herself, and Di Shijing had nothing to do, so he stood aside and watched her.
There is an inexplicable illusion that this woman is particularly familiar with her daughter.
While he was distracted, Nan Zhiyi had already wiped the child's body and got dressed.
Knock knock——
At this time, the ward door suddenly rang, and Nan Zhiyi went out to open the door without hesitation.
Standing outside the door was Annie, who came to deliver antipyretic medicine to Nan Zhiyi.
At night, Nan Zhiyi was worried about her child's condition, so she sent her a message.
After seeing Annie off, Nan Zhiyi returned to the ward.
Di Shijing saw what she was holding and asked, "What is this?"
"I didn't bring the fever-reducing medicine developed by Aletta when I came here, so I had someone deliver it to me."
Nan Zhiyi said: "The efficacy of the medicine is milder than those on the market, and it is also more effective than those on the market."
After hearing this, Di Shijing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
He has also used Aletta's medicine, and he knows the effects better than anyone else.
Nan Zhiyi poured the water, took the medicine, and walked to the bedside, "Mu..."
As soon as she spoke, she choked and almost shouted the wrong thing, so she quickly changed her words, "Wanwan, get up and take medicine."
Mumu was awakened, opened her eyes, saw Nan Zhiyi, and shouted in a daze, "Mommy."
Nan Zhiyi was so frightened by this sound that her heart almost stopped. She didn't dare to look back at Di Shijing, so she could only pretend not to hear it.
Di Shijing's movements also slowed down, obviously affected by his daughter's voice.
Xianxian was smart and immediately jumped off the sofa and ran to Mumu, "Is my sister sleepy? This is a beautiful aunt, not mommy."
But Mu Mu was still feeling uncomfortable right now, so she didn't think so much. She rubbed her little head against Nan Zhiyi's body in grievance and muttered in a low voice, "I feel uncomfortable..."
Nan Zhiyi touched her face distressedly, lowered her voice and coaxed, "Be good, you won't feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine."
"Um……"
The little girl is so well-behaved that she can sit up by herself without being held by her mother.
When Nan Zhiyi gave her medicine, he cooperated and drank a lot of water.
Di Shijing looked at this scene, his heart trembled and he felt complicated.
The little girl said two sentences in a row, and both times she was facing Nan Zhiyi...
After Mumu took the medicine, she quickly fell asleep again.
It was getting late, and Xianxian couldn't help but yawn by the side.
"Are you sleepy?" Nan Zhiyi lowered his head and asked.
Xianxian rubbed her eyes and nodded.
"Then you go to bed and sleep with your sister."
As Nan Zhiyi said that, he bent down and picked up the child, put him on the bed, took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt.
All the movements were so natural, as if they had been practiced thousands of times.
Xianxian shyly pulled the quilt and said, "Thank you, beautiful aunt."
He winked at Nan Zhiyi, secretly reminding his mother not to get too involved, or her secrets would be revealed.
Nan Zhiyi also belatedly realized that she was not the only one in the ward. Her movements stiffened for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses and said quickly: "You're welcome."
Di Shijing stood aside, his eyes dark.
He recalled the past, when Nan Wanyue tried to get along with the children, but the children rejected her in various ways.
They were so resistant to him finding a mother for them, but when they arrived at Nan Zhiyi's place, everything seemed so natural and smooth.
I also thought of Nan Zhiyi taking good care of the child today...
Di Shijing couldn't help but think: Would such a person really abandon his child in the first place?
Was there any misunderstanding about her back then?
And...she really doesn't seem to know that the children exist, so what's going on?
