"Where is Xixi?"

"My sister said she was uncomfortable and didn't want to eat."

"Don't feel comfortable?" Mo Jingguo was shocked, put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I'll go and have a look."

As soon as he left, Mo Xiyu whispered to Liu Fengyan: "Mom, I think my father is very fierce to me recently."

Liu Fengyan grabbed a chicken leg into her bowl and whispered: "Eat, your father is in a bad mood recently."

"Oh." Mo Xiyu curled her lips and stopped talking.

"Dongdong." Knock the door twice, and Mo Jingguo pushed the door open and came in.

Mo Xiran was nestled on the bed, covered with a quilt, and did not show his head.

Mo Jingguo sat beside the bed, patted the quilt, and asked in a low voice: "Xixi, what's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Mo Xiran didn't move, Mo Jingguo frowned and lifted the quilt in a corner.

The heat came to my face.

He was shocked and quickly reached out to explore Mo Xiran's forehead, and his tentacles became hot.

"Xixi!" exclaimed, Mo Jingguo shook Mo Xiran, "Xixi, wake up."

Mo Xiran frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Mo Jingguo, she shouted in a hoarse voice, "Dad."

"You have a fever!" Mo Jingguo gritted his teeth and turned around and shouted: "Yanzi! Yanzi! Come with the thermometer!"

Liu Fengyan ran in from the restaurant after hearing the sound and leaned in, "What's wrong?"

"Xixi has a fever! Come and get a thermometer!"

"Okay!" Liu Fengyan turned around and went out. After a while, she came over with the medical box.

Find the thermometer and hand it to Mo Jingguo.

Mo Jingguo put the thermometer on Mo Xiran, then took the ice sticker handed over by Liu Fengyan, and put it on Mo Xiran's forehead.

Liu Fengyan bent over, touched Mo Xiran's little face, and exclaimed: "So hot?!"

Looking at Mo Jingguo, she said, "I think I'm going to the hospital!"

Mo Jingguo nodded, waited for a while, and took out his thermometer.

He couldn't see clearly, so he asked Mo Xiyu to see.

Mo Xiyu read the temperature above, "39 degrees 8!"

"Yuyu, go downstairs to call a taxi! Go quickly!"

"Oh!" Mo Xiyu turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

Liu Fengyan found clothes and came to put them on Mo Xiran.

Mo Xiran was already confused and knew nothing, and kept fighting a cold war.

Mo Jingguo was anxious and sweating on his forehead.

After Liu Fengyan put her clothes on Mo Xiran, with the help of Liu Fengyan, he carried Mo Xiran on his back and walked out quickly.

Liu Fengyan held Mo Xiran's back and followed.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor frowned and said, "Why didn't I deliver it early?"

Mo Jingguo rubbed his hands and his old face turned red.

It's all his fault for not taking good care of his daughter.

In the infusion room, Mo Xiran was lying on the bed with an infusion tube inserted on the back of his hand.

Mo Jingguo sat by the bed, holding her other hand tightly.

Liu Fengyan came back with the cold medicine prescribed by the doctor and patted Mo Xiyu on the shoulder, "Yuyu, go home, don't you still have to go to school tomorrow."

Mo Xiyu looked at Mo Xiran and nodded, "Then I'm going back."

"Well, be careful on the way and call your mother when you get home."

"knew."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Mo Jingguo turned around and said, "You go back too, just let me accompany Xixi."

Liu Fengyan was stunned and then tightened the medicine bag in her hand.

Sneered, she came over and placed the bag on the bedside table.

"Yuyu, let's go."

"Mom?" Mo Xiyu was a little scared. Although Mo Jingguo usually has a good temper, he was still the head of the family after all.

Liu Fengyan pulled her and said coldly: "If you want to leave, why do you stay here? It's annoying!"

After saying that, Liu Fengyan pulled Mo Xiyu away.

"He only has Xiran in his heart!" After getting into the taxi, Liu Fengyan gritted her teeth and her eyes turned red.

Mo Xiyu didn't know what to say, so she could only hold her hand tightly.

"Does he think I don't know? He has never forgotten his ex-wife for so many years! Even though he has been dead for so many years, he still loves her! What am I? It's useless for me to give birth to you! It's not as good as Nishiran..."

Gritting his teeth in resentment, Liu Fengyan closed her eyes and tears fell.

"Mom, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Liu Fengyan sniffed and patted her daughter on the shoulder, "Okay, mom is fine. I didn't eat the meal just now, so when I go back, my mother cooks noodles for you, okay?"

"Um."

He wiped the sweat from Mo Xiran's forehead with a tissue. Mo Jingguo touched her forehead, as if the temperature was a little lower.

Mo Xiran was not sleeping very peacefully, her brows were frowning tightly, her lips slightly opened, and a few murmurs came from time to time.

At first, I couldn't hear what she was saying, but later her voice became louder. Mo Jingguo stood up and approached her and listened to her.

"Achen, Achen...Achen..."

She is calling Zhou Yanchen.

A pain in his heart, Mo Jingguo gritted his teeth and looked at her heavily.

This child is so heartbreaking.

Tears flowed down the corners of my eyes, and Mo Xiran felt very uncomfortable.

She seemed to be in a dream that she couldn't wake up. She had no strength in her body and her heart hurt.

She wanted to find Zhou Yanchen, but she wanted Zhou Yanchen to hold her.

But Zhou Yanchen doesn't want her anymore.

"Xixi, dad is here, be good." Pinching Mo Xiran's fingers, Mo Jingguo wiped away her tears, "Good, dad is with you."

...

Getting down from the upper floor, Zhou Yanchen entered the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

He didn't eat much supper, he was actually a little hungry.

I opened the refrigerator and was in a daze towards a pile of food. Aunt Gui's voice sounded behind me.

"Hungry?"

Zhou Yanchen turned his head and closed the refrigerator door.

Aunt Gui walked in and said in a faint tone: "Are you hungry? Do you want to cook noodles for you?"

Since he came back to live, Aunt Gui's attitude towards him has become like this.

He later found out that it was because Mo Xiran had waited for him at the door of Zhou's house all night.

And he didn't come back.

Aunt Gui was angry with him and ignored him until now.

"No need, Aunt Gui, you can rest early." Zhou Yanchen said, picking up the water cup and going out.

Aunt Gui sighed and opened the refrigerator, "Is the vegetarian soup noodles OK?"

Zhou Yanchen paused and said softly: "Thank you Aunt Gui."

A bowl of noodles was quickly put into place. Aunt Gui served him the table and said indifferently: "Eat it, put the bowl in the pool after eating, and I will wash it tomorrow."

"Aunt Gui." Zhou Yanchen whispered, "I'm sorry."

Aunt Gui turned around and looked at him, "The person you should apologize is not me."

After pausing, she sighed, "Achen, what is difficult to solve? How wonderful that child Xixi is, so heartbreaking, and you like her so much."

It is because of liking and forgiveness that it is so difficult.

He couldn't say that sadness was deceived by someone he loved deeply.

He picked up the chopsticks and Zhou Yanchen slowly ate the noodles.
To be continued...