Adorable baby is hard to pet, Daddy let go of my mommy

Xing Lan's illness made Qi Muyan leave the set without delay.

Jian Fan was worried that she would not be able to get a taxi, so she asked the driver to take her there.

After a busy journey, Qi Muyan arrived at Han's Residence an hour later.

There was a servant waiting at the door, Qi Muyan walked through the front hall, and was led by the servant to Xinglan's bedroom.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Han Jingyu sitting by the bed, cooling Xinglan with a towel.

The little girl kept calling her mother and mother, and she slept very restlessly.

"Xinglan." Qi Muyan put down her bag and immediately walked to the bed, the little girl was in a daze and didn't intend to wake up.

She said to Han Jingyu, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"Li Xun just read it. It's a normal fever. It's fine when the fever subsides. Children are not suitable for drinking so many bottles, so I didn't ask Li Xun to carry water for her." Han Jingyu didn't look up, just kept using the towel Wipe Xinglan's cheeks.

Use the simplest and safest way to cool down the little girl.

Qi Muyan went to wash her hands, took another towel and warmed it with hot water, "I'll do it."

Han Jingyu didn't say anything, but handed Xinglan to Qi Muyan.

She sat where Han Jingyu was sitting just now, and gently wiped Xinglan's bright red face with a towel.

Asked: "Why do you have a fever?"

The servants have already gone out, and they feel that their servants can't intervene in the affairs of the room now.

Han Jingyu said in a low voice, "I sweated after playing with the dog in the yard in the afternoon, and ate something cold after I came back."

"She's not in good health, how can she eat cold?" Qi Muyan didn't hide her words because she was worried about Xinglan.

But Han Jingyu didn't argue too much with Qi Muyan at the moment, because Xinglan did have a fever on his side, and he couldn't shirk the responsibility.

"My fault, I will pay attention next time."

"If you're too busy, let Xinglan follow me."

"Not busy." Han Jingyu said, "I still have time to take care of my daughter, you don't necessarily have time to take care of Xinglan because you run around the set all day."

What Han Jingyu said was reasonable, but when Qi Muyan saw that Xinglan was sick, she felt a little more guilty.

In order to get out of the pain of the past, he keeps himself busy, but has no time to take care of Xinglan.

Qi Muyan just felt that she didn't do anything well.

She didn't speak any more, just calmly cooled Xinglan physically.

The little girl seemed to feel that her mother was coming, she snuggled into Qi Muyan's arms, she was very obedient.

Looking at this scene, Han Jingyu couldn't bear to watch any more, so she quietly left Xinglan's bedroom.

……

The servant is actually full of guilt at this time because it is unfavorable to take care of Xinglan today.

Han Jingyu didn't reprimand too much, after all, he himself had neglected something, so no one else was to blame.

Coming out of the room, Han Jingyu ordered the servants to prepare some food.

Seeing Qi Muyan coming over in a hurry, he guessed that he hasn't eaten yet.

After finishing the order, Han Jingyu went into the yard.

……

Qi Muyan in the bedroom has been taking care of Xinglan.

The little girl's fever subsided a little, and she wasn't as dazed as before.

Seeing Qi Muyan was there when he was awake, he reached out and hugged her waist, "Am I dreaming? Is it really my mother?"

Hearing Xing Lan's words, Qi Muyan's heart hurts like a needle prick.

"It's me, Xinglan is not dreaming, mom is here." Qi Muyan followed Xinglan's back, "Mom is here."

"Woo... I thought it was a dream." Xinglan's small voice revealed infinite grievances, "Mom...don't leave when you come, okay... sleep with Xinglan tonight."

She is still a little girl, even if she looks like a tomboy in normal times, she still shows her most vulnerable side when she is sick.

It is also a side that Qi Muyan cannot refuse.

She put her arms around Xinglan and said softly: "Okay, if mom doesn't leave, I will stay with Xinglan today."

"Great..." The little girl was still reluctant to let go of Qi Muyan, worried that her mother would disappear once she let go.

Only then did Qi Muyan truly realize how much damage she had caused Xinglan.

She suddenly felt that she had never done anything successful in her life.

She fell into deep self-doubt.

In the quiet room, Qi Muyan was sitting on the head of the bed with her arms around Xinglan, the little girl was lying on her body, but her little hands were tightly clutching her hem.

Qi Muyan looked at the daughter in her arms, and pinned her sweaty hair behind her ears.

She thought that she would take a bath after her fever completely subsided.

Qi Muyan touched Xinglan's forehead, it didn't burn anymore.

If she didn't have a fever, Qi Muyan would feel at ease.

She kept one position for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and she wanted Xing Lan to lie on the bed, but when she moved, the little girl hugged her even tighter.

Even in her sleep, the little girl was unwilling to let go of Xinglan.

Thinking of this, Qi Muyan didn't continue to move.

Let Xinglan hug her to sleep like this.

After some time, the servant came in.

Qi Muyan made a booing motion, because Xing Lan finally fell asleep and didn't want to wake her up.

The servant lowered his voice and said: "Miss Qi, I made you something to eat, go and eat, I'll watch over here."

"No, the little girl won't let go." Qi Muyan pointed at Xinglan.

The little girl is indeed hugging Qi Muyan at this moment and does not let go, if she moves too much, it will wake the little girl up.

"Then I'll go down and bring it to you."

Qi Muyan originally wanted to say no need, but before she could say anything, the servant left the room.

When the servant went out, he happened to see Han Jingyu coming up.

The servant said: "Young Master, Miss Qi's fever has subsided, but now she is asleep and still won't let Miss Qi go, so she can only serve Miss Qi food."

"I'll go." Han Jingyu said incredulously, then turned back and went downstairs to the kitchen.

She is an old man in the yard, and she also watched Qi Muyan and Han Jingyu get married back then, and of course watched the two get divorced.

Now the two of them are not as tense as they were back then, but they also seem to be less intimate than they were back then.

Now they seem more like parents who take care of Xinglan together.

Thinking about it, it's still embarrassing.

……

Han Jingyu went downstairs to the kitchen and took a look at the dishes made by the servants, it was Qi Muyan's favorite food.

He picked some of each, and finally put them on the tray, and brought them to Qi Muyan.

It should have been done by a servant, but Han Jingyu didn't want to do it to others.

As for why, he couldn't tell himself.

Maybe it's pure, wanting to go in and see how Xinglan is doing now.

As a father, he didn't take good care of Xinglan, so he felt a little dereliction of duty.

When he brought the food up, he saw Qi Muyan leaning against the head of the bed, eyes slightly closed, Xing Lan lying in her arms.

A quiet and peaceful picture.