It is normal for babies to vomit milk, and all confinement nurses have experienced it, but today they vomited and defecated, which was obviously different from before, which made people worried.
Mu Wanqing's face tightened after hearing this, and she hurriedly stepped forward to check.
While several people were muttering, Wen Zhan also came down from upstairs.
He hasn't changed his clothes yet. He is still wearing loose and comfortable home clothes. He has not even combed his hair. There is a touch of decadent sexiness in the mess.
"What's wrong?" Seeing everyone at home surrounding the baby, he asked.
Mu Wanqing didn't look at him. As if she couldn't hear him, Aunt Zhou turned around and replied: "Third Young Master, the children have some bad digestion and are suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Vomiting and diarrhea?" Wen Zhan's face tightened and he walked over a little faster.
Xiao Wenze and Xiao Wenya, who had put on clean clothes again, did not look as lively and active as usual, and their spirits were a little depressed. Their little faces were frowning and they made "huh" sounds from their mouths, as if they were feeling uncomfortable somewhere.
"Take him to the hospital and have a look." Wen Zhan touched the child, but he didn't understand this and just felt that it was most reassuring to take a look.
Mu Wanqing also felt that she should take a look.
It has been five months since they were born, and the two children are quite worry-free. This is the first time such a situation has happened, and she has no idea.
But she is not free today.
After hesitating for two seconds, she raised her eyes to look at the man, then her eyes fell back to the child, and she whispered: "I have important work this morning and it's not easy to ask for leave. You can take them there. I will come back when I have time at noon."
The planning project she followed Yu Qiao had to report to the leader today, and she couldn't get away.
Not long after she joined the company, she had already asked for leave once before, so it was not easy to ask for another one in such a short period of time. Besides, she was also one of the protagonists in the plan report, so it would be even worse to be absent.
When Wen Zhan heard this, his eyes became sharper, "Is your job worth it if you don't even care about your child getting sick?"
"No, I do have something important today." She still lowered her head, but when she replied, her cheeks lifted a little.
The silk scarf around his neck fell, revealing the blood-red and dark marks on the skin. Wen Zhan glanced at it inadvertently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was dazed for a moment.
Obviously, I remembered the scene last night again.
Mu Wanqing looked at his eyes and suddenly realized something. She quickly pulled off the silk scarf and pressed it with her hand.
Both of them pretended that nothing happened.
Wen Zhan probably thought of last night's bestial behavior and felt guilty, so he stopped embarrassing her for a moment and instead told Aunt Zhou: "I'll go upstairs and change clothes. You pack up and go to the hospital later."
"Okay." Aunt Zhou nodded quickly.
Mu Wanqing heard that he meant to let her go, so she told Aunt Zhou: "You go to the hospital first. I will contact you when I get back to the company."
Although Aunt Zhou disapproved, she understood her embarrassment and comforted her: "Don't worry, the brother and sister are in good health, but it may be indigestion."
She nodded, actually she wasn't worried, but there had to be a choice.
Wen Zhan changed his clothes and came down, but Mu Wanqing had already left.
He suppressed his displeasure and set out for the hospital with his two children.
On the way to the company, Mu Wanqing received a call from Ye Huan.
"Xiao Qing, I asked that landlord for you last night. They refused to pay any less. The rent has to be paid for half a year at a time, and a deposit is required - after all, it costs less than 20,000 yuan." Ye Huan said in a tone of voice Embarrassed and helpless.
They went to see the house together last night. Mu Wanqing was quite satisfied with the house itself, but she hoped that the rent could be paid monthly and the deposit would be smaller, so she asked Ye Huan to discuss it again.
It's a pity that the landlord is very tough.
Hearing this, she could only sigh helplessly: "Then forget it...I'll look at something else."
After hanging up the phone, she leaned against the subway handrail depressedly, thinking about what to do next.
The difficulty of life is clearly reflected at this time.
From school to marriage, she has indeed not experienced the beatings and tempers of society. Now that she has to fend for herself, she realizes that it is far different from what she imagined.
When she got to the company, Yu Qiao was already waiting for her.
Manager Sun came to find them and took them both to report to the leader.
Seeing Mu Wanqing, Manager Sun smiled again and took the initiative to care: "Xiao Mu, I see you are not energetic. Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Mu Wanqing smiled politely and immediately cheered up: "No, it's pretty good."
Yu Qiao knew what Manager Sun was thinking, so she raised her lips and said, "Manager Sun, why don't you care about me?"
The man with oily hair and pink face smiled and said politely: "You are a man and a mother-in-law, do you still need to care?"
"Get out!" Yu Qiao scolded him back rudely, not treating the other party as a leader at all.
Mu Wanqing was thinking about her sick child and just wanted to finish the work as soon as possible. Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The vice president of the company saw her for the first time and had a good impression of her.
"Newly hired? Called..." After listening to the report, the company vice president, whose hair was mostly bald, looked at Mu Wanqing with admiration on his face.
Manager Sun immediately answered: "Mu Wanqing."
"Well... he is a very good person, and his name is also good. I remember that Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty had a poem called "Wanqing". God pities the grass, but the world appreciates the evening sun." The vice president thought that he was talented and learned well, so he dragged him in front of his subordinates. He started writing, and then said, "Your parents must also be talented people."
Mu Wanqing instinctively disliked the vice president, so she smiled politely and replied: "My parents are from the countryside and have little education. I was born in the evening on a sunny day, and my grandfather was still in the hospital. I was working there and just looked at the sky and gave it a random name."
puff--
Yu Qiao sat aside and almost laughed out loud.
Manager Sun's expression was also a bit exciting.
The vice president made a fuss and his face suddenly became embarrassed. He could only find a way out for himself with a smile: "Anyway, it's good. You are very good. Work hard. There will be many opportunities in the future."
After leaving the conference room, Yu Qiao walked up and whispered: "The vice president's reputation is not very good. Please pay more attention to yourself."
Mu Wanqing frowned when she heard this, looked at her and asked in confusion: "Aren't there normal men in the company? You asked me to pay attention to Manager Sun before, and now you say Vice President Li..."
Yu Qiao smiled meaningfully, "There are no men who are not lecherous. You have no idea what you look like? You are gentle, delicate and can be bullied. Who wouldn't want to get involved?"
After she finished speaking, she paused and glanced at Mu Wanqing's neck: "You and your husband are getting divorced, isn't he still obsessed with you?"
Mu Wanqing didn't understand what she meant by her sudden words at first, but when she noticed her staring at her neck, her eyebrows raised slightly, with an ambiguous look on her face, she suddenly realized what she meant and hurriedly raised her hand to straighten the silk scarf.
Yu Qiao laughed even harder, "Are you very fierce... or is he domestically abusing you? If it's the latter, you can call the police. Protecting yourself is the most important thing." After saying this, the smile on her face disappeared, and her expression serious.
Mu Wanqing's face turned crimson and her ears felt hot, "No... no need, this will all be over soon."
Yu Qiao couldn't talk much about other people's private matters, so the topic stopped there.
Mu Wanqing took out her phone and checked the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and she didn't know how it was at the hospital.
She hid in the bathroom and called Aunt Zhou.
It's a pity that I didn't get through...
