President Daddy, you have to be good

Doudou huddled pitifully in Feng Jiuci's arms. He found that Doudou was really small, and couldn't even fill his arms.

During the days when she was not in Feng's house, Doudou was hungry and thin.

I heard that he was not in good health since he was a child, and was born prematurely. Qin Weiqian didn't have much time to take care of him because she was busy making money to raise the child. This also caused Doudou to be much more mature than ordinary people at a young age. I dare not say it in my stomach.

Feng Jiuci suddenly felt that he really needed to be more tolerant to mothers.

If he hadn't insisted on making Qin Weiqian work overtime, Doudou would not have become like this.

Feng Jiuci blamed himself very much, and it took a while for the little guy in his arms to calm down, but his little hands kept clutching Feng Jiuci's clothes, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Chen Qi came back and said that Qin Weiqian was getting an injection and would come back in a while, so Feng Jiuci was guarding Doudou.

The little guy's hair was still wet, so Feng Jiuci dried his hair with an extra towel, and then dried it with a hair dryer. As a result, the little guy who had just calmed down was frightened, and immediately woke up, opened his eyes, and found It wasn't that Qin Weiqian immediately called out to Mommy.

Feng Jiuci suddenly regretted drying Doudou's hair. The little guy is sick and weak at the moment. It is the most sensitive time, and he will be frightened at the slightest disturbance.

The doctor came over and took Doudou's temperature, frowning: "Why hasn't the fever subsided yet?"

Feng Jiuci said: "The child is weak, so he didn't eat dinner."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" The doctor gave Doudou another nutrient solution, and the little guy's condition improved slightly.

More than an hour later, Qin Weiqian came back from the infusion, and braved the heavy rain to buy some porridge from a nearby porridge shop that was not open 24 hours a day, and was going to feed it to Doudou, only to find Feng Jiu Ci also bought a lot of food, with many styles, and put them neatly on the table.

"Mommy~" When the depressed little guy saw Qin Weiqian, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his soft body immediately sat up.

Qin Weiqian was very distressed, seeing Doudou curled up with her small body, looking at Qin Weiqian precariously, her dim eyes were obviously brighter when she saw her.

"Let me do it." Qin Weiqian walked over and carefully took Doudou who was in Feng Jiuci's arms.

The little pitiful didn't struggle, and immediately hugged her with both hands: "Why did Mommy come back?"

"I'm going to buy you food, have you eaten yet?" Qin Weiqian glanced at the food on the table thoughtfully, and asked Doudou.

Feng Jiuci next to him said, "Doudou can't eat it."

"I can eat, Mommy feeds me, I can eat." The little guy immediately changed his words.

Feng Jiuci frowned.

Qin Weiqian turned around and took a bowl of minced meat porridge, and carefully fed the little guy. He vomited for a while before eating, but he didn't spit out anything because his stomach was empty.

Looking at Doudou's green and white face, Qin Weiqian felt very uncomfortable, and changed Doudou's clear soup. The little guy drank half a sip, and his face eased a little. Qin Weiqian then fed him something else.

"Assistant Qin, these are all for Doudou, don't bother to give him porridge." Chen Qi couldn't help but remind Qin Weiqian when she saw that Qin Weiqian only gave Doudou what she bought.

Qin Weiqian said: "These are too greasy, and the child can't eat such greasy things when he is sick."

Chen Qi blushed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Doudou, who usually eats two bowls of rice, can't finish it after only half a bowl of porridge. Qin Weiqian feeds the little guy a mouthful of bone soup from time to time to supplement his nutrition.

After guarding Doudou for two hours, his condition was considered stable.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Jiuci sent Qin Weiqian to her home, but she still guarded the little guy, sitting beside Doudou without sleep.

Feng Jiuci said: "The child's fever has subsided, and you are not in good health, so there is no need to stay here all the time."

Qin Wei shook her head slightly: "Children's resistance is weak, and it is very likely to relapse in the middle of the night. If I fall asleep, he won't even know if his head is burned."

But Qin Weiqian caught a cold and didn't dare to get too close to Doudou. After opening the window to ventilate, she moved a chair and sat two meters away from Doudou. After 10 minutes, she went to check the child's temperature.

Feng Jiuci originally wanted to leave, but after hearing Qin Weiqian's words, he couldn't bear it, so he stayed.

Chen Qi saw that the president of his family was guarding in the living room, so he could only wait along silently, but Feng Jiuci was sitting, and Chen Qi was standing all the time, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he He quietly moved to the edge of the sofa and sat down slowly.

"Chen Qi." The indifferent man said suddenly.

Chen Qi was taken aback, he just sat down and immediately stood up again: "What is the order of the president?"

"Don't be nervous." Feng Jiuci's voice was low, and his secretive eyes fell on the slightly open door of the master bedroom. He said, "Is the child so weak?"

I just came back from the hospital, and the doctor said accurately that the fever has subsided, and a normal person should be fine after a night of sleep.

Chen Qi said: "Children are different from adults, and now is the season change, let alone children, even adults often get sick. The president is in good health, and he rarely gets sick all year round, so he doesn't feel it, but Doudou himself is young. , coupled with malnutrition, the resistance is naturally weaker than that of ordinary children, how can it be compared with adults."

"Understood." Feng Jiuci said two words coldly.

Chen Qi continued: "President, don't be upset. You don't know these things because you don't have children. After you get married and have children, you will naturally understand."

I don't have kids so I don't know...

The image of Qin Weiqian hugging Doudou tightly flashed in Feng Jiuci's mind. The first time he saw her so strong, it was all because of the child, right?

That night, Feng Jiuci did not leave.

It was raining heavily outside the window. In Feng Jiuci's eyes, Qin Weiqian, who had repeatedly refused to work overtime on weekdays, was extremely lazy and had no professional struggle and dedication. She didn't sleep all night. She said that checking Doudou's temperature every 10 minutes was really 10 Checking once every minute, it can be said that it is almost non-stop, which makes Feng Jiuci, who is already very sensitive, completely sleepless.

On the contrary, Chen Qi, who was tired all day, was already sound asleep, and would still snore from time to time.

Qin Weiqian's whole heart was on Doudou, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the two of them.I started cooking porridge after five o'clock in the morning, and I had to stand alone to check on the child's condition during the period, so I was too busy.

"I don't have any extra ingredients at home. If you are hungry, go out and find food by yourself. I don't have time to entertain you." Qin Weiqian said in a low voice when she saw Feng Jiuci also entered the kitchen, her face was very haggard.

Feng Jiuci said, "You don't rest?"

"Doudou will wake up later, he didn't eat much last night, I don't want him to be hungry." Qin Weiqian cut the meat and prepared to cook two dishes that Doudou could eat.

Feng Jiuci saw that both her eyes were black and red, and the dark circles under her eyes were heavy, which was pitiful: "Go to sleep, I'll order takeaway."

"When Doudou is sick, I don't like to eat outside food. I make some food myself." Qin Weiqian turned to get the plate, but was blocked by Feng Jiuci who was in the way. She stopped impatiently and raised her head : "Feng Jiuci, I'm really not in the mood to quarrel with you. If you think I'm not as good as you want to make you angry, then just be angry. Can you leave me alone?"

Feng Jiuci turned sideways to make way for Qin Weiqian, but he didn't leave, and said in a deep voice, "Let me help you."

"No need." Qin Weiqian directly refused.

Feng Jiuci: "I cook delicious food, too."

"As long as you don't block my way here, I am already very grateful to you. I don't need your help. Who knows if you will poison the dishes." Qin Weiqian snatched the pot that was taken away by Feng Jiuci , deep resentment.