Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Really never thought that there would be such an unexpected situation. Yan Qiutong had a headache. It was already eleven o'clock in the night. If he called the family doctor at the Luo family's old house, it would definitely alarm Luo Shuge and Yan Nanyu. But, going to the hospital now... the rest of the doctors in the hospital are all soldiers, otherwise, if there is too much noise, the old lady of the Luo family will eventually be alarmed.

After hesitating between Luo Shuge and the old lady of the Luo family, Yan Qiutong decisively called the family doctor of the Luo family.

"Brother Qiu, what's wrong with you?" Luo Shuge was sleepy, but worried.

as predicted.

Yan Qiutong sighed. At the end of the day, he experienced ups and downs and was a little tired. He glanced at Lian Cheng, who was lying pale on the bed, and restrained his temper to comfort him: "I'm fine, Mrs. Yan. It's Lian Cheng. After eating two mouthfuls of seafood, I caught cold."

"Didn't you ask you to take good care of Chengcheng?" Luo Shuge's voice raised two notes when he heard that it was Lian Cheng, "She is young, and you still let her have her way. She just came out now. After confinement, you...you...are not as careful as your father at all, forget it, I'll go over and have a look."

"Okay, okay, it's so late, don't you want to disturb grandpa and grandma when you wake up?" Yan Qiutong felt her forehead hurt even more, and couldn't help but feel that calling the old house was a wrong choice, and tried her best to comfort Mrs. Yan , "I have to go to my mother's house tomorrow, don't you want me to be besieged?! Mrs. Yan, I am the flesh of your October pregnancy, feel sorry for me, OK? Can't I be more careful with her this time? Then It's late, you come here, Mr. Yan has to get up too, Mr. Yan's health is not very good, are you sure you want to make such a fuss? I will definitely give you back the smiling Miss Lian tomorrow, is that okay?"

When it came to Yan Nanyu, Luo Shuge hesitated, and after hearing his son's reassurance, Luo Shuge was half worried and let go: "Okay..."

"Then Mrs. Yan, please rest quickly, the little girl just caught a cold," Yan Qiutong breathed a sigh of relief, and softened her voice, "If you don't sleep, you will be very haggard in front of the little girl tomorrow, looking listless , tsk tsk..."

Sure enough, the phone was hung up there.

Yan Qiutong put down the phone, looked at the ignorant little woman lying on the bed, stared at it for a while, and finally resigned to fate and took off the woman's filthy clothes neatly.

This was a test, Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, the little girl was undoubtedly God's favorite, she didn't gain any more fat, nor did she look shriveled, she couldn't be considered gorgeous, and she didn't lose her color either.

For Yan Qiutong, self-control has always been strong. Don't open your eyes, take a few deep breaths, calm down the thoughts you shouldn't have, sigh quietly, pick up the little girl, walk into the bathroom, and put the little girl in the bathroom that she just put away. water in the bathtub.

The little girl felt a low-grade fever, her lips were pale, she was a little more cute and weak than she was when she was awake, Yan Qiutong sneered, if this woman looked like this when she was awake, he wouldn't be so many times a day I'm depressed.

When he stopped, Yan Qiutong frowned subconsciously, what was the bumpy thing he touched?
Slightly lifting the little girl's back, Yan Qiutong's face changed. The back should have been clean and white, but there were more than a dozen pink scars with scabs. This is... where the vase was broken last time.

He thought it wouldn't be so serious...

A woman, no matter how old or young, cares most about her appearance and body. This is the part they are proud of and cherish. A certain star spent hundreds of millions of yuan for that face, but this girl has a scar... , but never frustrated.

Now that I think about it, I vaguely recall that Mrs. Yan once came back from the hospital, and she was inexplicably angry, saying that he was too much to that little girl from the Lian family, and she had scars or something...

Come to think of it, it was also about Lian Cheng's back.

Does this girl really not care?
Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, after all, he still didn't let himself think about it, before he knew what to do with her.

In this short period of time, the water vapor has already made Lian Cheng's forehead sweat, adding a little bit of light crimson color that looks comfortable, Yan Qiutong fished him out of the water, wiped off the water stains, and put on his pajamas , placed on the bed.

The little girl's pajamas were beyond Yan Qiutong's expectations. I thought this woman was playful. Although her daily attire was not revealing, she was not necessarily conservative. But after searching for a long time, this woman's pajamas were all It is pajamas and pajamas that are so traditional that they can no longer be traditional...

Lian Cheng, Lian Cheng, what are you like?
The doorbell interrupted Yan Qiutong's scrutiny. After covering the little girl with a quilt, she went downstairs, opened the door, and welcomed the old doctor in. Young Master Yan said with a bit of respect in his tone: "Uncle Jiang, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience, so It's late, so I have to trouble you to come here in person."

The visitor was wearing a gray robe with a gentle demeanor, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Qiu, are you being polite to Uncle Jiang? Jiang Xuan did not cause you less trouble when you were there, right? Your mother Tell me again and again when I come."

Yan Qiutong sneered: "It's just a little girl who doesn't know what to do. At night, I ate cold food and drank red wine."

The man frowned, didn't speak, went upstairs, entered the room, took Lian Cheng's pulse carefully, checked his tongue coating, touched Lian Cheng's abdomen, thought for a while, and took Yan Qiutong outside the door.

His complexion was not very good: "Brother Qiu, the little girl caught a cold after eating tonight, and she has a low fever..."

Yan Qiutong nodded, he knew a little bit about medicine, but: "Tonight? Uncle Jiang, what can't you say?"

"How much does Brother Qiu care about this girl?" The man avoided answering, and instead asked a question that didn't match his mouth.

Yan Qiutong was stunned for a moment, with a little irritability revealed between his brows, and then he calmed down his discomfort and took a little seriousness: "Uncle Jiang, no matter what I do to her, at least, she is as old as Shuyun, I want to let her She can live better."

The man smiled, this is the boy he watched growing up, and sighed: "Frankly speaking, this little girl's body is in a state of deficit."

Yan Qiutong was stunned, for the man in front of him to say such words, one can imagine how bad Lian Cheng's body is, but no matter what, Lian Cheng can be regarded as the eldest lady of Lian Jiaming's face. , can you make yourself into such a body?