C20 Talk to Mother Shen

"Don't worry about it," Wang Yao said.

He quickly brought over a cup of warm water and took care of Mother Shen to drink it.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, guilty, and self-blame. It spread without any warning.

She did not know whether it was right or wrong to lie to the old man this time.

If the old man found out that all of this was a lie, Then...

"Cough cough... It doesn't matter, this is my old problem... Sit down first, I also know that I won't live much longer... The one who can't be at ease is this cold-hearted and heartless son of mine. Little Su, don't complain that I'm long-winded. I really hope that someone can take good care of him. It's fortunate that you'll be with her in the future. You must give birth to a few more babies in the future. The family was very lively. Since I am much better these two days, you and Fusang should quickly hold the engagement banquet. Will that do? Just treat it as my last wish. Cough, cough. "

Su Qingchu held the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly and reluctantly.

"Auntie, don't worry. I will accompany Fusang in the future."

...

After returning home, Shen Ying's mother's expectant words lingered in her ears. Her heart felt heavy and sour.

But right now, she couldn't care about anything else, because Gu Chengze was sick!

At this moment, the calmness and self-restraint that she had trained for many years had disappeared without a trace in the face of danger.

On the soft child's bed, Gu Chengze's small body was rolling back and forth in pain. His fair and tender face had turned red and hot because of the fever. His delicate eyebrows were knitted helplessly, and there were tears on his curly and thick eyelashes. His originally tender and tender mouth was cracked and cracked, and there were even a few small blisters on the corner of his mouth.

Su Qingchu was in a state of panic and did not know what she should do next.

Her hands trembled. As soon as the phone was connected, her voice almost choked, "Gu Hanting, come back quickly. Chengze has a fever."

The man on the other side of the phone only paused for a moment before he comforted her rationally. "Don't worry. Listen to me. Calm down first. Later I'll call the family doctor, "I'll be home soon. The most important thing right now is to cool down."

The man's calm and gentle voice was like a tranquilizer, soothing Su Qingchu's panicked and tense nerves.

Yes! Physical cooling!

After hanging up the phone, she first went to the bathroom to wash her face to make her brain clearer.

The maid followed her instructions and brought a basin of ice water. She soaked her hand in the ice water for a long time and then used a soft towel to clean it.

Then she gently put her hands on the child's red and tender face. Maybe it was her unique gentle aura, or maybe it was the soft and cool texture of her hands.

The child, who had a fever and discomfort all over his body, felt much more comfortable. His struggling little hands also calmed down.

Her eyes were completely red, as if she was using a blunt knife to cut off her flesh and blood.

She did not fulfill the responsibility of a mother, so how she wished that she could share the child's pain.

After a while, her hands became warm again. She took her hands back and prepared to soak them in the icy water again. However, her face suddenly lost its cold touch, making the child who was originally a little calmer feel even more insecure.

Su Qingchu hurriedly grabbed his waving little hand. When that soft touch appeared on his face again, he finally calmed down again.

The child who was in a coma made a soft sound and gently called out, "Mom.

The tears that she had just wiped off could not help but fall down again.

Su Qingchu knelt by the bedside and continuously repeated this simple action, waiting for the doctor to arrive.

The doctor came. Very quickly, after measuring the temperature, the doctor prescribed the medicine.

She raised the child's head with a pillow, scooped up a spoonful of medicine, and gently blew it into the child's mouth.

However, just as she fed the child two spoonfuls of medicine, the child who was in a daze vomited out with a "Hua.

The medicine slid along the child's neck and into his body. It seemed that he could no longer wear this set of clothes.

The child, who was clearly alive and kicking a few hours ago, suddenly drooped down like this. With a soft moan of pain, it caused her heart to shatter.

She was not worthy of being a mother!

She wiped away the tears on her face and carefully hugged the child in her arms. She stopped the maid who wanted to come over and help and scooped up a spoonful of medicine.

Seemingly feeling that she was lying in a warm and familiar embrace at this moment, the little fellow's originally aggrieved burping stopped and finally ate the medicine.

When Gu Hanting came to the bedroom, he saw Su Qingchu helping the child change clothes.

When he first smelled the child's illness, the anger that he squeezed to his chest almost burst out.

However, when he heard Su Qingchu's sobbing and trembling voice, his heart unexpectedly calmed down in a strange manner and a trace of heartache gradually rose.

The woman's clothes, chest, and collar were all covered with medicinal stains. However, she was completely aware and only focused on helping the child change clothes and wipe.

Her actions were filled with tenderness and tenderness.

Su Qingchu raised her slightly red eyes and opened her mouth. Her voice was hoarse. "You are back."

Unexpectedly, she did not punish or scold him. After all, she did not notice that the child was sick in time.

The man lowered his head. "Yes." He replied. He knelt on one knee and assisted Su Qingchu by the side to take care of the child.

That night, the two of them stayed in the children's room for an entire night.

When Gu Chengze woke up the next day, Su Qingchu clearly felt that the child was much closer to her.

Last night, the warm feeling of the naughty child hugging her was really good. At that time, he felt very happy.

The little guy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips returned to their usual tender and moist lips. He seemed to be a little shy. "Thank you for last night."

Su Qingchu was speechless and could not help but tease him, "Do you remember what happened last night? Then do you remember what you called last night?"

Gu Chengze puffed up his cheeks and his big bright eyes rolled around.

She was teased. She didn't have much hope that Gu Chengze would call her mother, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

But...

An extremely soft and tender voice rang out, "Mommy..."

In that instant, the flowers in Su Qingchu's mind that covered the mountains and plains bloomed. The blue sky, the wind blew past her cheeks.

She had never felt happiness before.

The excitement was indescribable. She could not help but hug the little fellow's warm body.

From that day onwards, Su Qingchu and Gu Chengze had another small game.

One was a small game that only the two of them knew about.

Gu Chengze called out softly, "Mommy."

Su Qingchu answered softly, "Good baby."

You are my little Treasure that weighs as much as my life.

Regarding the increasingly sweet and blissful atmosphere between Su Qingchu and Gu Chengze, President Gu snorted in contempt. How can the little bun that I raised for a few years be taken away by you with just a few words? Isn't he a bit too naive?

He would never admit that he was a little jealous of his little bun.