Xiao Jingchen secretly glanced at the mother opposite him.

Is it his illusion?

Why does he feel that mommy doesn't seem happy to see him?

Seeing that he was stunned, Li Chuqing reminded him impatiently, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Drink the soup!"

Xiao Jingchen reached out and touched the wall of the bowl, and said weakly: "Mommy, hot."

"What are you hot?"

Li Chuqing also reached out and touched her, "It's not hot anymore."

"Chu Qing, can't you be gentle when you talk to your child? You don't have the patience to coax your child." Qin Fengyun couldn't stand her daughter's style, "Of course it's hot. Can his perception of temperature be the same as that of us adults? The child is so old, why don't even have these common sense?"

After Qin Fengyun glared at her daughter with dissatisfaction, she immediately laughed and coaxed her little grandson beside her, "Baby, grandma will help you blow, it will get cold if you blow, okay?"

"Thank you grandma."

Xiao Jingchen thanked politely.

Qin Fengyun scooped a spoonful with a small spoon and sent it to Xiao Jingchen's mouth.

Xiao Jingchen smelled it and his cute little nose wrinkled slightly.

It's cuttlefish soup...

My father told him not to eat cuttlefish since he was a child, and he would be allergic to him, but...

Xiao Jingchen glanced at his grandmother, and secretly glanced at Li Chuqing, who looked at her with her big eyes.

He discussed with Qin Fengyun in a very low voice: "Grandma, can I not drink this soup?"

"Children are not allowed to be picky about food."

His voice was very small, but Li Chuqing across the street still heard it. Her face turned cold and she said seriously: "This is what your grandmother cooks for you with her own hands. I heard that you are coming. She stewed it on the fire early in the morning. If you don't drink it now, can you be worthy of her good intentions?"

"If the child doesn't drink, he won't drink, why force him to drink?"

Even Li Ke started to come out to protect Jingchen, "It doesn't matter if we don't love you, grandpa will drink it for you."

"Dad, you are not really good to him when you protect him like this, do you know?"

"But it's just a bowl of soup, why bother to exaggerate it? Jingchen rarely comes home, why do he have to drink something he doesn't like?"

Xiao Jingchen didn't expect that his grandparents would start arguing with his mother over a bowl of soup.

He was a little scared by this big scene, and of course, he didn't want to see his mother quarrel with her grandparents.

"Grandpa and grandma, mommy, don't argue, it's okay, I'll just drink it."

At worst, when there is a rash on his body, he can just bear it.

It really doesn't work, and there's Uncle Lin! Uncle Lin will treat him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingchen took the bowl of soup and drank it on his face.

The soup is delicious.

It’s not in vain that my grandmother was working for him early in the morning.

The little guy thought that even if he had a rash, he could not let his grandmother down on his sincerity.

So, "Gulugulu--"

After a while, he drank the soup in the bowl.

After drinking, everyone was happy.

Qin Fengyun and Li Ke praised him as a sensible and good boy.

As a result, less than an hour after the meal, a small rash began to appear on Jingchen's body.

He was so itchy that he felt very uncomfortable.

But I didn't dare to scratch in front of my grandparents. I couldn't stand it several times, so I pretended to go to the bathroom and hid inside to scratch.

Bloodshots were scratched on his arm, and he couldn't stop it.

He couldn't scratch his back, so he had no choice but to rub against the wall.

Several times he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to call his father, and even hid alone in the bathroom to wipe his tears, but when he thought that his behavior might make his mother angry, he had to endure it.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of Su Su who had not seen him for many days.

If Su Su was there, she would definitely tickled her, right?

What if it's a mommy?

Will she tickle herself?

Xiao Jingchen knew that she definitely didn't. She might look disgusted and let him go away.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingchen's aggrieved eyes dimmed a little again.

In fact, he knew that mommy didn't like him at all and didn't love him, so he got so angry when his classmates made fun of him.

Because, all his pain was hit by the fat man.

His mommy doesn't like him!

Sometimes Xiao Jingchen even thought, it would be great if Susu was his mom, Susu was so gentle and so good to him...

well……

Somehow, as he thought about it, he felt dark before his eyes, and then he fainted unconsciously.

When I discovered it, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

Qin Fengyun saw that his little dear grandson had not come out of the bathroom and ran to knock on the door, but no one responded. When he pushed the door, he almost fainted by Jingchen on the ground.

Five minutes later, Lu Jingchen was taken to the hospital.

At the same time, Lu Yanbei, who was busy, also received the news.

When he heard that his son suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital, he didn't care about the meeting that was still in the works and headed straight to the hospital.

For the first time, I felt that the road from the company to the hospital was so far away!

It was the first time he felt unprecedented panic.

It took him half an hour to drive there in just a quarter of an hour.

He had no time to pay attention to how many traffic lights he had rushed along the way.

When he arrived at the ward, Qin Fengyun, Li Ke and Li Chuqing were already guarding the bedside.

"What happened?"

Seeing his son lying on the bed, his face turned red, Lu Yanbei's heart was in his throat.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Qin Fengyun breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, "Thank God, the baby has been rescued, the doctor said it was just an allergy."

She said, then folded her hands together and bowed to the sky.

"allergy?"

Lu Yanbei looked solemn and strode close to the bed.

He took Jingchen's arm and lifted his sleeves, which made him hold his breath for a moment.

On his fair lotus root arms, there were red rashes, and all the rashes were scratched by his nails, forming blood scabs, which were stained on his arms, making them look shocking.

Lu Yanbei looked at Li Chuqing who had been standing beside him and didn't speak, "Did you feed him cuttlefish?"

"I...I don't know that Jingchen is allergic to cuttlefish."

When Lu Yanbei questioned him, Li Chuqing looked a little panic on her face.

"Don't you know?"

Lu Yanbei's face turned completely cold, "Do you don't know, or don't want to know at all? I have mentioned it to you at least three times over the years."

"I...I forgot for a moment...I'm sorry."

Li Chuqing knew that she was in the wrong.

The expression on Lu Yanbei's face did not ease at all.

He took the ointment from the table and carefully applied it to Jingchen.

He seemed to be afraid of hurting him, and every move he made was particularly meticulous. At a glance, he knew that he was doing the things he took care of his children himself.

"You don't need to say sorry to me. The child is not my own, he is also your child. You rarely accompany him in your work. I don't blame you, but I hope you can use some snacks to him during these limited time with him. If something like this happens again today, do you think I will still dare to hand over the child to you in the future?"

"Yanbei, you can't blame Chu Qing for this matter. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made this soup for my child. It's all my fault for being my grandmother..."

Qin Fengyun loved her little grandson from the bottom of her heart, so Lu Yanbei naturally understood.

He didn't mean to blame the old man, he was just very upset about Li Chuqing's mother.

She was too negligent with her son.
To be continued...