Gu Jingting gently stroked her cheeks with his slender fingertips, and comforted her gently, "Okay, stop crying. Why are you like a child? Fanfan is not as fierce as you cry."

Lin Yike barely stopped her tears, and her voice was even more swallowed. "Kindergarten is so easy to contagious, so don't let Fanfan go to kindergarten again."

"I also say childish words. Society is so complicated. Can we still keep Fanfan at home for the rest of our lives? When the child grows up, there are things he should do at every stage." Gu Jingting's gentle tone was faintly helpless.

"However, the season has changed recently, and the weather has changed rapidly, and children are prone to illness. I will ask Fanfan to rest for a while at home and wait until the weather is warmer before sending him to kindergarten."

Lin Yike nodded and did not refute again.

The two of them talked at the door for a while, and the child's crying came from the ward.

Gu Jingting and Lin Yike hurried back to the ward.

Xiao Fanfan was awake and was sitting on the hospital bed crying.

"Fanfan, Fanfan doesn't cry, mom is here." Lin Yike hugged the child in his arms with distress, kissing and coaxing him.

"Mom, Fanfan has been injected, it hurts." Fanfan raised the fat little hand with the infusion needle in front of Lin Yike, looking aggrieved.

Lin Yike held his son's fat hand, his nose was sore, his eyes became hot, and tears fell silently along his cheeks in an uncontrollable manner. In order to avoid affecting Xiao Fanfan's emotions, Lin Yike quickly wiped away the tears on his cheeks and squeezed out a smile with some far-fetchedness.

"Mom kisses Fanfan, and it won't hurt to kiss." Lin Yike held his son's little hand and gently kissed him in a place without needle.

Xiao Fanfan giggled and stretched out his fleshy little hand to touch Lin Yike's face.

"Fanfan is hungry, aunt has made the chicken porridge you like to eat. There are also cold cucumbers and green onions to stir-fry the bones and meat." Sister Zhang opened the insulation box, poured half a bowl of porridge, and planned to feed Fanfan.

Fanfan's little head was shaking like a rattle, and his chubby little hand held Lin Yike's hand, and acted spoiled with a slight voice, "I want my mother to feed him."

"Okay, mom feeds Fanfan for dinner." Lin Yike took the porridge bowl from Sister Zhang, put a spoonful of porridge on his lips, and then handed it to Fanfan's mouth after it was warmed up.

Xiao Fanfan opened his mouth and ate porridge, looking happy.

Lin Yike patiently fed the child to drink porridge. Gu Jingting was originally sitting by the bed guarding the mother and son. Later, the cell phone rang and he went out to answer the phone.

As the president of the Gu Consortium, Gu Jingting has endless work every day. During his time in the hospital, Ruan Qi and Fu Chendong were managing the company, but he still had to ask for instructions on some important documents and major decisions.

Gu Jingting answered the phone and Lin Yike had already finished feeding Fanfan for lunch.

After the little guy finished his meal, he stayed in his mother's arms and listened to the story.

Lin Yike and Fanfan were lying on the bed together and picked up several story books from the bedside table.

"Which book Fanfan wants to listen to? Mom read it to you?" Lin Yike asked.

Fanfan stretched out the little fat hand that had not been pricked, flipped through several books, and then chose one and handed it to Lin Yike.

"Snow Child? Fanfan wants to listen to this book." Lin Yike smiled and turned on the first page of the picture story book, and patiently told Fanfan the story.

"The university outside finally stopped, and the mother rabbit decided to go out to find some food. However, the mother rabbit was afraid that the little rabbit would be lonely, so she piled up a snowman with black dates as her eyes to play with the little rabbit.

The little rabbit and the snowman were having sex. When they were tired of playing, they went back to the cabin to sleep.

The snow child was dancing alone and came to the woods in a while.

The snow child caught the squirrel that fell from the tree with both hands and placed her on the branch.

The snow child covered the bird with dead leaves, and it did not leave quietly until it woke up."

Lin Yike said this and asked Fanfan, "Which is the little squirrel?"

"Little squirrel, little bird, this is a little snowman, a sleeping rabbit." Fanfan reached out and pointed it out.

Lin Yike kissed his little cheek with a laugh and praised, "Fanfan is so smart."

Then, continue to tell the storybook.

"The little rabbit fell asleep in the bed, the fire in the stove was burning, and the flames licked the dry firewood beside the stove.

As soon as the snow child returned to the house, he saw flames coming out of the window.

The snow child rushed into the cabin and threw the snowball at the fire, but the fire became bigger and bigger. The little rabbit was sitting on the bed, crying and shouting: Mom, Mom.

When the snow child saw that the little rabbit was in danger, he rushed into the fire without hesitation. The snow child picked up the little rabbit and felt that he was about to melt in the fire.

After it put the rabbit firmly on the ground outside the house, it quickly turned into a pool of water and two black dates.

After the rabbit's mother came back, the little rabbit threw herself into her mother's arms and cried sadly.

The sun came out, and the water turned into water vapor, turning into a cloud like a snow child. The mother rabbit pointed at the cloud and said: Look, isn’t the snow child with us?"

Lin Yike put together a story book and told Fanfan, "The story of Xue Child has taught us to be willing to help others."

"Oh." Fanfan nodded and began to doze off.

Lin Yike put the storybook aside, hugged Xiao Fanfan, hummed "Lullaby" while patting him gently.

"Little baby, go to bed quickly, I will be with you in my dreams. I will laugh with you, be tired with you, and snuggle with me. Little baby, go to bed quickly, you will dream of me a few times, with me here, the dream is the most beautiful, and I will comfort you when you wake up..."

Lin Yi is a professional singer with a gentle and clear voice. Xiao Fanfan fell asleep quickly as his mother's singing.

After the child slept soundly, Lin Yike got out of bed and carefully covered the little guy with a quilt. And he gently kissed him on the cheek.

From beginning to end, Gu Jingting leaned halfway at the door of the ward, looking at the mother and son with warm eyes.

After Fanfan fell asleep, he took a step, walked to Lin Yike's side, and asked in a low voice: "You haven't had lunch yet, let's go to have dinner first."

Lin Yike stood by the bed, still holding Fanfan's little hand. "I have no appetite."

Gu Jingting frowned slightly and was about to speak, but was snatched by Sister Zhang. "I have to eat even if I don't have an appetite. The child is still sick. If you fall ill again, will it cause trouble?"

Sister Zhang's tone was mixed with a little helplessness. She thought that Lin Yike was beautiful and likable, but she was too young and willful.

Lin Yike was told by Sister Zhang before he obediently followed Gu Jingting to have a meal.

The bottom floor of the hospital is the canteen. Although the food provided by the hospital tastes worse than the things in the hotel, it is better to be clean and hygienic.

Gu Jingting took the plate and ordered a few dishes and two bowls of rice according to Lin Yike's taste.

Lin Yike really had no appetite. After barely eating half a bowl of rice, he put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Gu Jingting sighed helplessly, then put another chicken leg in her bowl. "The child is weak in physique and is inevitable to get sick. Mycoplasma pneumonia is not a big problem, so don't worry too much."
Chapter completed!