Ma'am, give me a baby

After resting for a few days, Liu Shaochen finally looked better, but his body was still weak, and he had to lie down every day, and the wounds under his body would be affected by any major movement, and he could breathe in the pain every time.

Mo Ziqing didn't share the same bed with him either. Afraid of bumping into him accidentally, he asked his servants to bring a soft couch and put it next to the bed. Every night, if Liu Shaochen needed anything, he would know in time.

During this period of time, he could only drink some soup and water. Liu Shaochen's mouth was very watery, and he wanted to eat something else occasionally, but he couldn't eat it. The weather was hot, and he lay in bed every day, and there was no ice bucket in the room. You can't eat cold ones, it's torture for Liu Shaochen. Fortunately, Mo Ziqing will fan himself with a fan from time to time. Although it doesn't have much effect, it is better than no cool breeze.

The baby has also grown a bit, and is not as wrinkled as when it was just born. Qian Ling stays by the baby's side every day, and she doesn't even want to go to the school she often goes to, wishing to stick her eyes on the baby.

Liu Shaochen just woke up from a nap, when he saw Qian Ling's small body leaning against the child's bed, he immediately smiled helplessly, "Is Ling'er still up?"

When Qian Ling heard his voice, she turned around happily and ran towards the bed, "Daddy is awake!"

"Yeah." Liu Shaochen touched his little head, "Why don't you sleep? Are you not sleepy?"

"Not sleepy!" Qian Ling was very excited, "My brother just spit on me."

Liu Shaochen smiled and chatted with him for a while, then turned around and realized that Mo Ziqing was not by his side, and asked, "Where's your father?"

"Daddy has gone to entertain guests." Qian Ling tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "It seems that Uncle Xi is here."

"Really..." While talking, there was a sound of voices outside, and after a while, Mo Ziqing came in. Seeing Liu Shaochen woke up, he hurried over, "Are you awake? How did you sleep?"

"Well, sleep well." Liu Shaochen gently took his hand and asked, "Qin Xi is here?"

Mo Ziqing nodded, "Well, after a while, I let him in."

When Qin Xi came in, Mo Ziqing lowered his head and kissed Liu Shaochen's forehead, and said softly, "I'm right outside, call me if you need something."

"it is good."

There was Murong Haojun outside, it was not convenient for him to come in, and it was not convenient for Mo Ziqing to leave him alone, so we had to go out to drink tea and chat with him.Qin Xi went to see the child first, saw his big eyes wide open, smiled and teased, "You need to rest quietly these few days, and I didn't come to see you, don't blame me?"

"What are you talking about? I'm very happy if you can come." Liu Shaochen didn't care about this. People who came to see him these days were rejected by Mo Ziqing. If Qin Xi came to see him, he would I was afraid that Mo Ziqing would stop people outside.

Qin Xi came over and sat down by the bed. Seeing that his face was still not looking well, he asked, "Is the wound serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just that you can't move freely." Liu Shaochen is still lying on the bed, although he was a bit rude, but he was also very helpless.

"It will be fine after a while." Qin Xi picked up the fan on the side and fanned him lightly, "It would be better if the weather was colder. It's hard to lie in bed on such a day."

Liu Shaochen has been tortured for several days, and now he also showed a helpless smile, "Yes, next time it will be when the weather is cool."

"Hehe...how can you just talk about it?"

The two chatted for a long time, before dinner, Murong Haojun took Qin Xi away.

During dinner, Liu Shaochen looked at the bowls of broth, and shook his head helplessly, "I don't want to drink it anymore, did Aunt Yuan make some porridge or something?"

"White porridge?" Mo Ziqing frowned, "What's so delicious about white porridge? Drink some broth to make up for it."

Liu Shaochen was really tired of drinking, so he wanted to drink some plain porridge right now, and he talked to Mo Ziqing for a long time before he agreed. A bowl of black chicken soup."

"..." Liu Shaochen turned his head away from him.

When the two were at a stalemate, Xiao Routuan, who had been sleeping on the small bed, suddenly cried, his voice was so loud that Liu Shaochen was startled, "Go and see!"

Routuanzi is often ignored by the two fathers, mainly because Mo Ziqing has been focusing on taking care of Liu Shaochen these days, and Liu Shaochen is weak, sleeping and resting most of the time, occasionally forgetting that he has given birth to a child...

Therefore, Qianling's task is more "difficult". She spends all the time watching her younger brother by the small wooden bed, but now Qianling is eating with a small bowl, so she doesn't care about it. When the child opened his eyes, he found There was no one around, so I started crying to find my sense of existence.

Shui Xiangyao was waiting by the side, and when she heard the child crying, she quickly picked her up and brought her to Liu Shaochen's side. Seeing his crying tears, Mo Ziqing's heart ached, "This kid has such a loud voice... "