Daily Life of the Wealthy

Feng Weiming had a high fever.

Her snow-white skin was flushed due to the high heat, her eyes were tightly closed, and she curled up in Jiang Xinyu's arms, fragile and stubborn, in a small ball.

Mu Jiuqing's female assistant, Jiang Xinyu, brought Feng Weiming in like this, and both Mu Jiurong and Mrs. Mu were startled!They didn't even change their clothes, they hurried over with coats over their pajamas.

After probing Feng Weiming's forehead, Mrs. Mu hurriedly sent for a doctor.

Mu Jiurong asked: "What happened? Where is Jiuqing?"

Jiang Xinyu said: "The third master is outside."

Mu Jiurong: "Why don't you come in?"

Jiang Xinyu shook his head helplessly, Mu Jiurong frowned and went out to find someone.

Seeing Jiang Xinyu's tired face, Mrs. Mu asked her to put Feng Weiming on the sofa.Jiang Xinyu hugged Feng Weiming directly to Mrs. Mu's arms. Mrs. Mu was a little surprised but quickly caught him and hugged her.

This movement caused Feng Weiming's eyelids to lift. When he saw that it was Mrs. Mu, he closed his eyes again without rejection.

Mrs. Mu raised her head and saw Jiang Xinyu's complicated expression.

The doctor soon came to diagnose and treat Feng Weiming.After getting an injection, taking medicine, and putting Feng Weiming in the room he lived in before, Mrs. Mu pulled Jiang Xinyu over and asked, "What happened?"

Jiang Xinyu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know the details. I only know that the young master and the third master fell out. The young master has a stubborn temper and refuses to talk to the third master."

It is not uncommon for children and adults to be angry.Sounds like a small thing.

But this time is different.Feng Weiming is a well-cultivated child. Mu Jiuqing raised him carefully for more than two years and loved him like his own son. Feng Weiming respected and relied on this adoptive father.Usually Mu Jiuqing loves to tease him, but when he is really annoyed, he just ignores Mu Jiuqing with a cold face for a while, he won't be really angry.But this time, I don't know what happened, and the relationship between the two fathers and sons became extremely stiff.Feng Weiming even wanted to leave his home in France, but Mu Jiuqing refused, so he locked himself in his room without a word and went on a hunger strike.Mu Jiuqing became angry, and his temper was also twisted, and he asked someone to force-feed him. Feng Weiming was small and weak, so he didn't resist, but he vomited as much as he was force-fed, and forced himself to be sick.

When Jiang Xinyu was called by Mu Jiuqing anxiously, she heard Feng Weiming say to Mu Jiuqing who wanted to get close to him: "Go away, you are disgusting."

Mu Jiuqing froze in place, showing the tiredness and sadness that Jiang Xinyu had never seen before.

Then Mu Jiuqing asked her to bring Feng Weiming back to China to find Mrs. Mu.

But because he was really worried, Mu Jiuqing also followed.Just to prevent Feng Weiming from making trouble again when he saw him, he just fell behind and did not appear in front of Feng Weiming.

Jiang Xinyu didn't know what to say to Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu was extremely considerate. Seeing Jiang Xinyu's troubled face, she didn't ask any more questions, and said softly, "You are tired too. I have prepared a room for you. You can go and rest first. I will watch. "

Mu Jiuqing cared about his son the most, and he couldn't watch it in person, so Jiang Xinyu naturally wanted to keep an eye on Feng Weiming for him. He could only stay cheeky for the night, but if he left it to Mrs. Mu, Mu Jiuqing probably didn't worry about it. .Immediately said gratefully, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mrs. Mu said, "It should."

After sending Jiang Xinyu away, Mrs. Mu saw Mu Yixi as soon as she turned her head.He leaned against the wall and looked at her timidly.

"Why did you get up? Is it disturbing you?" She squatted down.She touched Mu Yixi's hand: "Why are you only wearing pajamas when you come out? Your hands are freezing..." She took off the shawl and wrapped it around his neck.

Mu Yixi listened to her nagging happily, but felt warm all over her body.Worrying about gains and losses for half the night, Mrs. Mu calmed him down with one movement.

"Is Mingming here? How is he?" Mu Yixi asked.

"He has a fever and is resting." Mrs. Mu said simply, "Should you go back to sleep?"

"Can I see him? I'm worried about him." Mu Yixi said.

"Let's see tomorrow." Mrs. Mu said.

"Mom..." Mu Yixi acted like a baby.

Mrs. Mu frowned and looked at him, and Mu Yixi blinked her energetic eyes back at her.

Mrs. Mu said, "I can only take a look."

Mu Yixi nodded, and made a salute gesture in a playful manner.

Mrs. Mu smiled and nodded at him, then took his hand and went in.

Only one warm yellow light was turned on in Feng Weiming's room.There was a small, thin lump on the bed, and when he got closer, he could see Feng Weiming lying on his side with his eyes closed.He didn't sleep soundly, his delicate brows were furrowed, and his lips were slightly pursed.Mu Yixi sharply saw the light sparkle in the corner of his eyes...

The first time Mu Yixi saw Feng Weiming like this, he looked terrible, fragile and pitiful.

"Zhen'er, come out for a while." Mu Jiurong pushed the door in and said in a low voice.Seeing Mu Yixi, he paused for a moment, then turned away quickly.

Mrs. Mu looked at Mu Yixi hesitantly.

"Mom, I'll stay with Mingming for a while. I'll wait for you to finish talking with Dad." Mu Yixi said immediately.

"Let him stay for a while." Mu Jiurong said, reaching out to pull Mrs. Mu out.

"Where's Third Uncle?" Mrs. Mu asked when she got outside the room.

Mu Jiurong said: "He's gone, and he can't let go of his work abroad. Obviously he will stay with us for a while. You take good care of him."

Mrs. Mu: "What's going on? The two fathers and sons are making trouble like this. The third uncle usually loves Mingming the most, but this time he even left the child behind."

Mu Jiurong didn't care and said: "It will be fine after a while if the child loses his temper. We don't need to worry about it, you should take care of it." He pondered for a while: "If Jiuqing doesn't come to pick him up after a month, you can go to Ya'an Make arrangements for Mingming and Xiaoqi to go to school together."

Mrs. Mu looked at him in surprise.

"Xiaoqi and the others get along well with Mingming. Jiu Qing also hopes that Mingming will be more cheerful." Mu Jiurong said: "It doesn't matter if we let Mingming stay longer, we are not short of a pair of chopsticks."

Knowing that her husband is not enthusiastic about children, Mrs. Mu immediately guessed that he got benefits from Mu Jiuqin, and made the condition of taking care of Feng Weiming.

"It should." Mrs. Mu nodded lightly.

"If you can't manage it, ask Xu Qingli to help you. Her ability is not bad." Mu Jiurong said.

"It's nothing to worry about. Obviously, she is always worry-free. Qingli also has her affairs to be busy." Mrs. Mu said.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mu Jiurong said, and leaned over to kiss Mrs. Mu on the forehead: "The new season's jewelry is out, take a look at the catalog, and I will leave you any you like." A jewelry company.

Mrs. Mu nodded with a habitual smile: "Okay."

Looking at his indifferent wife, Mu Jiurong suddenly felt that it was not enough, and added: "The children's clothing designer who made clothes for Xiao Qi and the others has changed, and the new designer will make clothes in the future, and Mingming and Mu Yixi will be connected." Let's do it together. You have time to call the designer over to re-measure a few kids."

Now Mrs. Mu's smile became a little more real: "Okay."

Mu Jiurong couldn't help holding her face up, and kissed the corner of her lips: "I will spend more time coming back to accompany you and the children. Don't tire yourself out."

Mrs. Mu put her arms around his waist...

The couple rubbed each other's ears for a while, Mu Jiurong turned and went back to the room, and Mrs. Mu re-entered Feng Weiming's room.

Mu Yixi sat on the ground, folded his hands on the side of the bed, rested his head on the back of his hands, and looked at Feng Weiming sideways, looking very cute.

Mrs. Mu touched Feng Weiming's forehead and felt that his fever had subsided a little, but there was a faint red mark on Feng Weiming's cheek.Mrs. Mu looked at Mu Yixi suspiciously.

Mu Yixi didn't squint, feeling slightly guilty.

He is also temporarily hot-headed.It was novel to see Feng Weiming suddenly become so weak and pitiful.Thinking that he hated others kissing him the most, if he kissed him now, I wonder if he would wake up and stare coldly at others like usual.Thinking about it, I couldn't control it. He bit his cheek, and when he tasted the tenderness, Mu Yixi's head was already covered with black lines.

When did his IQ degenerate?

But even after such tossing, Feng Weiming still didn't wake up, but his brows frowned even tighter, and a small animal-like whimper came from his throat, as if he was extremely sad.

Mu Yixi instantly lost the mood to tease him.

The sick Feng Weiming is neither annoying nor likable.

Mrs. Mu touched Mu Yixi's head: "Go back to the room and sleep, huh?"

Mu Yixi asked: "Does mother want to keep looking at Mingming?"

Mrs. Mu: "Yes. Mingming is sick and needs to be taken care of by her mother. If you want to watch Mingming, get up early tomorrow to watch it."

"I want to accompany my mother." Mu Yixi clung to her arm.

"Xiaoxi is so good. But mom can do it alone." Mrs. Mu said, "If you want to accompany mom, you can do so tomorrow."

"But……"

"Who promised to just take a look at it just now?" Mrs. Mu asked.In normal times, it is okay to let Mu Yixi and Feng Weiming sleep together.But now Feng Weiming is sick, so he needs to rest well.Mu Yixi's body is weak, and he just recovered from a cold. If he gets sick, he will suffer again.

Mu Yixi retreated.

It was nine o'clock the next morning.Because I was so preoccupied and didn't sleep well in the first half of last night, I stayed with Mrs. Mu in Feng Weiming's room for a long time, and then went back to the room to continue sleeping.And Mrs. Mu knew that he didn't sleep well last night, so she didn't ask someone to wake him up when it was time in the morning.

So it was so late.

Both Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan had already woken up, and there was no one in the room.Mu Yixuan ate breakfast downstairs alone, and Xu Qingli accompanied her.Mu Yixuan saw Mu Yixi warmly greeted him to eat together.

After saying good morning to Mu Yixuan and Xu Qingli, Mu Yixi asked, "Xiaoxuan, where's mother? Where's Xiaoqi?" Mu Jiurong ignored it.

"My brother is taking care of my sick brother Mingming, and my mother is sleeping to catch up on sleep." Mu Yixuan said in a childish voice.

Mu Yixi raised his eyebrows, pinched a piece of bread and ate it slowly.After eating, he asked Mu Yixuan who was still struggling with Xiaomi Congee: "I'm going to see Mingming too, does Xiaoxuan want to go together?"

Mu Yixuan shook her head with porridge in her mouth: "Du oh huh huh."

"Then I'll go there first, you eat slowly, huh?"

Mu Yixuan seemed a little reluctant, but still moved her head up and down a few times.

When Mu Yixi came to Feng Weiming's room, Mu Yiqi was probing Feng Weiming's forehead with one hand, and his own forehead with the other. Xu felt that the body temperature of each other was about the same high. He nodded seriously, with a satisfied expression on his face. After letting go of his hands, he tucked in the quilt for Feng Weiming, acting like a little adult who knows how to take care of others.

Mu Yixi couldn't help smiling.

Mu Yiqi turned his head and saw him, his eyes lit up!

"Xiaoxi, you're here!" Feng Weiming hadn't woken up yet, Mu Yiqi lowered his voice very low: "He's obviously sick, please help me look after him, just for a while."

"?"Why?Isn't that what you've been watching?

He also deliberately delayed the time to give Mu Yiqi the opportunity to take care of Feng Weiming alone.

The sound of Mu Yiqi's stomach gurgling cleared Mu Yixi's confusion.

Mu Yiqi blushed.He didn't know until he woke up in the morning that Feng Weiming had come last night and was sick. Mrs. Mu took care of him all night.In order to let Mrs. Mu go to rest, Mu Yiqi volunteered to take care of Feng Weiming, and he hasn't had breakfast yet.

"Well, I looked at Mingming, go and have breakfast." Mu Yixi said.

Mu Yiqi left happily holding his hungry stomach.

Mu Yixi walked to Feng Weiming's bedside, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Unexpectedly, Feng Weiming opened his eyes as soon as he put his hand on it.