"Okay, I see." Tian Ma stepped back respectfully.

In the middle of the night, the moon is like a hook.

Jian Yao woke up leisurely because her whole body was soaked in sweat, half of her body was wet.

When I touched it with my fingers, the glutinous rice balls around me were actually a little hot.

"Pa—" the lights suddenly turned on.

She regained her sanity in an instant, looked at her son's red face, and put her hand on his forehead.

very hot!

Jian Yao's blood was so cold that it congealed.

"Tian Ma, Tian Ma, call the driver quickly, Yu Chen has a high fever, go to the hospital!" There was a hint of panic in her voice, but she had a strong and calm determination.

The entire Banshan villa lit up because of Jian Yao's voice.

Tian's mother hurried over.

Try it with your fingers, sure enough!Xiao Yuchen had a high fever.

"Go, hurry up!"

Her seemingly weak body, with the strength burst out from nowhere, unexpectedly hugged Xiao Yuchen.

As he said that, he rushed out.

In the hospital, the dripping potion entered the needle along the crystal clear infusion tube, and flowed into Xiao Yuchen's body. The terrifying and sharp needle pierced her son's delicate skin, and her heart ached.

At that moment, she, who suffered countless hardships in prison, actually cried.

"lady…….."

Tian's mother looked at her and brought a glass of water. Jian Yao waved her hands listlessly, her eyes eagerly pressed against her son, and she gently held one of his fingers.

"Where's Yu Chen? Where's my grandson?"

There was a flurry of footsteps outside, and there was a familiar tension in my ears.

Song Guiqin rushed in, saw Xiao Yuchen on the hospital bed, and slapped Jian Yao away.

"You bastard, our Yu Chen has rarely been sick since he was born. I hurt the child in the eyeballs, and it took me two days to pick it up. You abused me. You are still not alone!" What followed was the noise. Scolding.

She staggered to stand up.

Passed a hand beside him.

Those fingers were pale in color, with slender fingertips, and their skin was as thick as fat, as beautiful as white jade.

She looked up and looked at the owner of the hand.

"Jiang Yanwan!"

It turned out that the Aunt Jiang that the son talked about, and the pretty sister that the kid talked about, was her!
"Long time no see, I'll help you up." Luo Luo stretched out her hand generously, with a smile on her face.

Jian Yao stood up by herself, patted the dust off her body, stretched out her hand, and held it.

"Yeah, long time no see."

She is beautiful and more confident than before, like a pearl falling into the dust, shining brightly, wearing a decent white business attire, better grooming her perfect figure, gentleness mixed with ability, she is more beautiful than Jiang Li More unique charm.

But these are not important, she already doesn't care.

After finishing the hypocritical greeting, she turned her head to see her awakened son lying in Song Guiqin's arms, being patted by her repeatedly.

"How? Are you still uncomfortable?"

She just quietly glanced at the door several times, but he didn't come.

My son was sick, but he didn't come!

"You still have the guts to ask, Jian Yao, from today onwards, you don't need to take care of the child."

Her heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and it froze for a moment.

A certain nerve exploded.

"no!"

Song Guiqin was taken aback by her tough attitude.

"What did you say?"

"The child won't let me take it away? Do you want to leave it to you to cause harm? My grandson is so precious, can you compare with it?"

Song Guiqin's voice raised an octave, if this wasn't a VIP ward, Jian Yao must be the benchmark of evil daughters-in-law at this moment, and everyone's onlooker.

"I said, the child cannot be taken away. I admit that I was at fault for not taking good care of him, but Mom..."

"Don't call me mom, I never gave birth to your daughter." She interrupted Jian Yao's explanation in a cold voice.

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