Hubby, Please Spare Me

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In the last word, Shui Miaomiao said too lightly. Shen Mochen didn't hear it, just watched her close her eyes and fell asleep.

What she said was not angry, not sad, didn't care, was it said for Ye Lingyi?

Not angry, not sad, not caring?

I'm afraid, she's burnt out, she doesn't know what she said?

Shen Mochen covered her forehead, still burning badly.

He went to get a damp towel again and wiped the sweat from her face.

After she hung up the water and had a fever, Shen Mochen left the hospital tiredly.

*

In the morning, Shui Miaomiao woke up and saw Yan Yan tilting his head, looking at himself with a smile.

"Mother-in-law, you are finally alive, I am so worried."

Shui Miaomiao glanced around. She was in the hospital and asked in surprise: "Did you send me here?"

"Nonsense, I'm the only one at home, who will send you besides me." Yan Yan gave Shui Miaomiao a white eye, lowered his eyes conspicuously, picked up the porridge on the bedside table, scooped a spoon, and blew on the spoon. After blowing, handed to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao gave Yan Yan a suspicious look.

She had been making a mess of dreams all night, faintly, as if she saw Shen Mochen, but it seemed that she was just dreaming.

Think again, how could Shen Mochen appear in the hospital.

He should still be angry, perhaps, maybe Xin Huan might be.

Shui Miaomiao opened her mouth, drank porridge, her beautiful eyes were flowing with clear spring water, a little softer and more loving, she looked at Yan Yan, and raised her mouth slightly.

Husband, without a certificate, in a blink of an eye, it is someone else's, family, blood, and son are his own.

"Yanyan, you are amazing." Shui Miaomiao praised.

Yan Yan grinned. "Did you find out? How much virtue did you accumulate in your last life before you became my wife. I have such a perfect son in my life."

Shui Miaomiao smiled and nodded Yan Yan's head, "If you are fat, you will catch your breath."

The nurse came in to check the room, saw Yan Yan, smiled brightly, and praised to Shui Miaomiao: "Your son is really filial and filial, yesterday was busy, like a little adult, my son is so big, and needs a few old people Serve around."

"He is more reassuring."

His son was praised, and Shui Miaomiao was also proud.

The nurse handed the thermometer to Shui Miaomiao. "Measuring oral temperature."

Shui Miaomiao put the thermometer in his mouth.

"What grade have you read?" the nurse asked Yan Yan.

Yanyan compared a finger.

"The child looks more like a dad," the nurse said smoothly.

Shui Miaomiao was so shocked that he took the thermometer out of his mouth and wondered: "How do you know he is more like a dad?"

Yanyan was anxious, his fist clenched tightly, frowning.

Didn’t my dad say it’s all okay yesterday? Why did a fish come out early in the morning?

The nurse smiled and said, "The child is either like a mother or a dad. He doesn't have the imagination with you."

Shui Miaomiao let out a sip, and Yan Yan gave a sigh of relief.

"Mom, do I look like Dad?" Yan Yan asked, tilting his head.

"You are more like your grandmother." Shui Miaomiao said smoothly.

"Oh..." Yan Yan deepened his voice deeply.

Shui Miaomiao glared at the inflammation and put the thermometer in her mouth to measure.

The fever is gone.

Her cell phone rang.

Shui Miaomiao gave Yan Yan a glance, and Yan Yan immediately found Shui Miaomiao's mobile phone and handed it to Shui Miaomiao.