The little guy was rubbing her neck tightly with both hands, still sobbing softly, with tears hanging on his eyelashes. Looking at it, he really didn't know how wronged he was!

Yang Ruoqing walked to the backyard with Tuan Tuan in her arms. The little guy cried so much that the clothes behind him were wet. She had to go back to the bedroom to change him into dry clothes, otherwise he would get sick.

And during this process, Tuantuan hung tightly in Yang Ruoqing's arms like a little koala. She was really as well-behaved as she wanted to be.

In the bedroom, the lamp was lit, and Wang Cuilian was sitting under the lamp doing needlework. The curtain was lowered on the bed behind her.

The room was very quiet.

Until Yang Ruoqing's footsteps broke the silence.

"Qing'er, you're back."

Wang Cuilian put down her work and stood up, "Yuanyuan is still sleeping. It's just the right time for you to come back. You stay with the children while I cook dinner."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Cuilian was surprised to find that her eyes were watery from crying, "What's wrong? Are you crying?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I heard crying as soon as I entered the door. His uncle couldn't handle it. He became a little more obedient after he was in my hands."

Wang Cuilian came over and patted Tuantuan on the back gently, and said lovingly: "During the day, he is very good and plays with his grandpa. When it gets dark, I guess he won't get used to it when you are not at home."

"It'll be good if you come back. Only mother is good in the world!"

"Aunt, I'm going to find some clothes for Tuan Tuan to change into. By the way, when did Yuanyuan go to bed? Why did she sleep for so long?" Yang Ruoqing asked Wang Cuilian again.

Wang Cuilian said: "I went to bed after lunch. Yuanyuan was so good today. She didn't cry, make trouble, or be naughty. She is always naughty and mischievous..."

"Really!"

Yang Ruoqing was also a little surprised by this. Her little son was an energetic little monkey!

"I'll see if he goes."

Yang Ruoqing held Tuantuan's small clothes in her hand, hugged Tuantuan, and came to the bedside. While changing clothes for Tuantuan, she also took the time to look at Yuanyuan who was asleep.

Yuanyuan slept on her side. There was a lamp in the room, but the light in the tent was very dim.

Only the back of a sleeping head can be seen, with a vortex in the middle, and the child's face cannot be seen.

Yang Ruoqing quickly changed Tuantuan's clothes and then put him on the ground.

Tuantuan stopped crying a long time ago. As soon as he put it on the ground, he walked crookedly towards the small table and started to go to the toys on the small table.

Wang Cuilian poured a bowl of tea and put it on the table, ready to drink it for Yang Ruoqing. At this time, she suddenly heard a slight "Huh?" from Yang Ruoqing from the bedside.

Before Wang Cuilian put down the tea bowl in her hand, she saw Yang Ruoqing leaning down again and covering her round forehead with her hand...

For parents with young children at home, whenever they see this action, their hearts will shrink.

Because this action is not very good, it is usually only done when the child's condition is a little wrong, such as when he has a fever.

Normally, no one would do such an action if nothing happened.

So Wang Cuilian became nervous immediately and quickly put down the tea bowl in her hand and walked to the bed.

"Qing'er, what's going on? What's wrong with Yuanyuan?"

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had lowered her head and pressed her cheek against her round cheek to feel the temperature again. Wang Cuilian's voice was very nervous and stiff.

"Auntie, put the tea bowl higher on the table. If Tuantuan catches it later, he will be burned."

She was feeling Yuanyuan's unusual body temperature on her cheeks, and her eyes were still staring at Tuantuan over there, for fear that something would happen to him again.

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and put the tea bowl out of reach, and then nervously came to the bedside again.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already made a decision.

"Yuanyuan has a fever!" She said to Wang Cuilian in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Wang Cuilian immediately put her hands down and stood blankly in front of the bed. Her mind was blank and she didn't know what to do.

At this time, anyone can panic or be at a loss, but not the mother!

"Auntie, please think carefully and tell the two children everything they have eaten, done, where they have gone, who they have picked up, and what they have played since they got up this morning.

I!"

Yang Ruoqing laid Yuanyuan flat again, covered him with a quilt, got up and found clothes, hot water, and a handkerchief for him, and at the same time dragged out the medicine box under the bed.

During this process, Wang Cuilian followed her, recalling and recounting what happened to the two children from morning to night.

He even told me how many times he had peed.

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, the two children went to Cao Bamei's house to play for a while. Cao Bamei's house had many children.

When I went home for lunch at noon, I ate the same things I usually eat, which was quite satisfactory.

I didn't play in the water, didn't get cold, didn't come into contact with those who were sick, and didn't hang around outside for a long time in the cold wind.

In short, I got sick out of nowhere.

"Auntie, for the sake of safety, go to the kitchen to cook and take Tuan Tuan with you. Yuanyuan has a fever, and they need to be separated now." Yang Ruoqing added.

Not long after Wang Cuilian led the group to the kitchen, Blacksmith Luo also came after hearing the news.

"Qing'er, how is Yuanyuan?" He asked anxiously while standing outside the curtain.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm lowering his fever, uncle, don't worry, you and aunt take good care of Tuantuan, and you're just helping me share the burden."

Blacksmith Luo nodded, "I brought you a can of hot water and put it on the table in the small hall. If you need anything, just shout and I will come over."

"okay!"

In the bedroom, Yang Ruoqing put a hot towel on Yuanyuan's forehead, and was using a hot water handkerchief dipped in alcohol to wipe Yuanyuan's armpits, palms, and soles of her feet.

In addition, Yuanyuan had just been given medicine to treat wind and cold.

After the physical cooling is completed, put a wind-repellent and heat-dissipating plaster on the round belly button.

Then at night, I kept feeding him water.

Continue to dissipate heat by drinking water constantly.

This is what happened in the bedroom. Yang Ruoqing was so busy that she was sweating profusely. After riding a horse for a day, she didn't even sit down to take a breath after she got home. She was busy cooling down Yuanyuan. After a lot of hard work, Yuanyuan's temperature dropped a little.

, and Yang Ruoqing's waist is basically broken.

He rubbed his lower back and sat on the edge of the bed, still staring at Yuanyuan on the bed, not daring to relax at all.

Only when you become a parent do you know how difficult it is to raise children.

Especially when a child is sick, it is really a torture and devastation for parents.

Fever, diarrhea, vomiting, cough, asthma...

No matter which one it is, parents are frightened.

Because children are young and do not know how to express their pain, adults must be extra careful.

Especially at this moment, the fever affects the hearts of Yang Ruoqing, Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang.

That night, the atmosphere in the entire Luo family was very depressing.

Wang Cuilian came over to deliver dinner to Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing had no appetite.

"Qing'er, what can Auntie do for you and Yuanyuan?" Wang Cuilian asked with shame.

Today, Qing'er had only been away for a day, taking care of her two grandchildren, and yet Yuanyuan fell ill...

"Auntie, you go and have a rest first. I'll take care of Yuanyuan. I'm still saying the same thing. You've done me a great favor by taking good care of Tuantuan. Don't think too much about anything else. It's normal for children to get sick."

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her sore lower back and used strength to comfort Wang Cuilian.
Chapter completed!