Shen Qinghuan really came back for An An!

Yu Beiting: "Continue to pay attention to all her developments after she returns to China."

Lin Yi: “Yes!”

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Yu Beiting finished his work and came to An An's room again.

Seeing that Nuanbao had a frown on his face and was not sleeping soundly, Yu Beiting thought for a moment, then lay down beside Nuanbao and held the little guy in his arms to comfort him.

An An has always slept in a room by himself since he was a child, but occasionally he would sleep with him.

Yu Beiting looked at the little guy in his arms, his brows relaxed, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and tenderness filled his eyes.

He closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

When he was about to fall into a deep sleep, the person in his arms suddenly waved his hands and feet and kicked him again and again.

Yu Beiting suddenly woke up and grabbed Nuanbao's hands.

Nuanbao had his eyes closed, but his little face was full of anger.

The little guy kicked his legs with all his might. Although it didn't hurt much when he kicked Yu Beiting, it was obvious that the child was having a nightmare.

Yu Beiting held down Nuanbao's legs with one hand and gently shook her little body with the other.

Although he knew he couldn't hear him, he still called him softly: "An An, are you having a nightmare?"

"Open your eyes quickly, you won't be afraid anymore if you open your eyes."

Nuanbao dreamed that her scumbag dad kicked her, her and Chenbao out of the house, and then married a bad woman to be Anan's stepmother. The bad woman abused Anan, didn't give her food, made her wear tattered clothes, and beat and scolded her.

She was really angry and wanted to hit someone, but her hands and feet were tied up, and her vicious stepmother still wanted to hit her.

Nuanbao woke up in a panic.

Yu Beiting breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his "son" finally open his eyes. At the same time, he let go of her hands and feet and wanted to use sign language.

But when the little guy saw him, he angrily raised his little hand and slapped Yu Beiting on the chin.

He kicked him twice more.

You stinky daddy who bullies mommy, you scumbag daddy!

Yu Beiting was stunned for a moment. What kind of dream did his "son" have? He was so angry all of a sudden.

He wanted to ask clearly, but the little guy turned away and ignored him.

Yu Beiting frowned.

Starting from the afternoon, "An An" became a little strange.

The next day, Yu Beiting came back from exercise and saw that "An An", who always got up early, had not gotten up yet, so he went to call him.

Nuanbao was wrapped in the quilt, sleeping soundly, and his little face was abnormally red.

Seeing this, Yu Beiting's heart skipped a beat and he reached out to touch Nuanbao's forehead.

"Uncle Qin!"

Uncle Qin, the housekeeper, heard the sound and ran over quickly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"An An has a fever. Call Dr. Wen to come over."

"yes!"

Half an hour later, Dr. Wen arrived and checked Nuanbao's condition.

"Young Master just has a common fever. I'll prescribe some antipyretics. He'll be fine after a few hours."

Yu Beiting's tense heart relaxed.

Apart from hearing impairment, An An is in good health in other aspects and rarely catches a cold or fever.

I don’t know what the reason is this time.

Could it be related to the nightmare I had last night?

Nuanbao finally woke up, and the familiar feeling of dizziness and weakness came over him. The little guy sighed in his heart: I’m sick again!

"An An, take your medicine." Yu Beiting sat beside the bed and was about to feed Nuan Bao medicine.

Nuanbao turned his head away and refused to eat.

She wants to take Mommy's medicine. No other medicine prescribed by other doctors is as good as Mommy's.

Yu Beiting frowned and patiently used sign language to coax Nuanbao.

Unfortunately, Nuanbao didn’t understand and refused to take the medicine.

Doctor Wen: "How about an injection?"

Yu Beiting thought for a moment and nodded.

Nuanbao widened his eyes.

What? I have to get an injection if I don’t take medicine?

She hates injections the most!

Nuanbao quickly opened his mouth and pointed at the medicine, indicating that he wanted to eat it.

Yu Beiting's eyes froze for a moment.

Why did he have the illusion that An An heard it?

Yu Beiting personally fed Nuanbao the antipyretic medicine and watched Nuanbao fall asleep before leaving.

After he left, Nuanma immediately opened her eyes, spat out the bitter medicine in her mouth, quickly rinsed her mouth, took out the medicine that Chenbao gave her yesterday and took a pill.

She felt dizzy and missed her mommy so much. She wanted to sleep in her mommy's arms.

Every time she felt unwell, her mommy would comfort her gently and make delicious food for her.

Nuanbao sniffed, and the poor little thing curled up and fell asleep.

…

Shen Qinghuan had restless dreams all night, but when she woke up in the morning she remembered nothing.

Shen Qinghuan felt a little dizzy and stared at the ceiling. Yu Beiting's face full of disgust for her suddenly appeared in his mind.

Shen Qinghuan turned her head to look at the two children who were still sleeping.

He hates her so much. Even if he knew about the existence of the two children, he probably wouldn't want them and wouldn't compete with her for them, right?

Shen Qinghuan habitually touched "Nuanbao's" forehead to confirm that he did not have a fever before getting up to prepare breakfast.

As soon as I went downstairs, the doorbell rang.

A few minutes later.

Shen Qinghuan sent a message to Quan Shiyan: "I received the medicine."

Quan Shiyan replied immediately: "OK."

After a while, Quan Shiyan asked: "Are you free for dinner tomorrow night?"

Shen Qinghuan thought about it and replied: "Okay."

In the afternoon, Shen Qinghuan gave Chen Baoan a few words of advice and then went out.

The VIP inpatient department was very quiet, and Shen Qinghuan knocked on the door of the ward.

"Enter."

Hearing the familiar sharp voice, Shen Qinghuan frowned slightly and pushed the door open and went in.

"Shen Qinghuan, what are you doing here again!" When Du Youjie saw her come in, she immediately stood up from the sofa and was about to chase her out.

Shen Wanning, who was sitting next to her, was surprised for a moment, then stopped Du Youjie.

"Mom, my sister is kind enough to come and see grandpa, please don't treat her like this."

Du Youjie sneered: "I wish she didn't harm your grandfather. She's an ungrateful person."

Shen Qinghuan clenched her fingers and resisted the urge to conflict with Du Youjie.

"Is that Qinghuan?" An old voice came from the room.

Shen Qinghuan's heart tightened. It was grandma!

She ignored Du Youjie and Shen Wanning and walked in quickly.

"grandmother."

When Mrs. Shen saw that her long-awaited granddaughter had finally returned home, she walked forward with tears in her eyes and hugged Shen Qinghuan.

"You, I miss grandma so much."

Shen Qinghuan felt a lump in his throat and hugged his grandmother's thin back.

"I'm sorry, grandma, for making you worry."

Old Mrs. Shen quietly wiped away a tear. Qinghuan was raised by her. In her heart, even though they were not related by blood, she was still her most beloved granddaughter.

In the past five years, she worried every day about Qinghuan not eating well or sleeping well abroad. She wanted to call her but was afraid of disturbing her peaceful life.

Shen Wanning stood quietly by, only to find the scene before her eyes very dazzling.

The old lady patted Shen Qinghuan's back gently, let her go, and said with relief: "It's good that you're back."

"What's good about it? Our family will never have peace when she comes back." Du Youjie stared at Shen Qinghuan with disgust in her slanted eyes.

Old Lady Shen's expression changed, and she glared at Du Youjie: "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb."