"Young Madam, the young master woke up not long after you left. He was distressed since we last saw him. No matter how we coaxed him, he wouldn't cry. We fed him milk and he finally stopped crying, but not long after, he started to cry again and spit out all the milk he drank. We tried to hold him, but he didn't want to..." the servant stammered.
Yibao was held in Su Tang's arms, crying and calling "Mom".
The little meaty hand held her arm tightly, not letting go, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second.
Her long and curly eyelashes were wet with crying, her eye sockets were filled with tears, tear marks were clearly visible on her fair cheeks, and her round head was buried in her shoulder and neck, sobbing constantly.
When Su Tang saw this, she patted his back repeatedly, comforting him: "Okay, stop crying. Mommy is back, be good."
She had only been away for a few hours, and the baby was crying like this. Su Tang felt very upset when she saw it.
With her comfort, the baby gradually calmed down.
Hearing from the maid that the baby had been crying for a long time, Su Tang quickly asked her to pour a glass of warm water for the baby.
I handed the bottle to him, and Baby Yi held the bottle in both hands and started drinking it.
Su Tang held him and sat on the sofa, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you crying, little one? It's not like mom won't come back. Do you miss mom because you can't see her? Huh? My fat baby?"
She didn't know if the baby understood what she meant, but he nodded hurriedly, his voice soft and milky, and he hadn't recovered from the grievance just now.
Su Tang couldn't help laughing. Maybe it was because the baby didn't find Su Tang when he woke up today, so he was especially clinging to her.
As long as Su Tang left his sight for a moment, she would pout and start crying.
This made Su Tang feel helpless. She had already made up her mind to go out to work, but when she thought about her baby crying because he couldn't see her, her heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle, and she was reluctant to go out.
At night, after she coaxed her baby to sleep, she went to the bathroom to wash up. Seeing the clear slap mark on her cheek, she sighed helplessly.
I quickly took out the curling iron and prepared to get some bangs to see if I could cover the wound.
After finishing all this, Su Tang looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly felt a little thirsty, so she went downstairs to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of warm water.
While pouring water, the sound of a car engine was heard in the yard, and then it soon became quiet again.
Su Tang knew that Gu Qingyu had returned.
When Gu Qingyu entered the room, he saw Su Tang standing at the bar pouring water.
The woman was wearing a burgundy silk suspender nightgown, with her long seaweed-like hair casually draped behind her head. She had delicate features and fair skin. The light made her whole body exude a gentle temperament.
Gu Qingyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he loosened his tie on his chest with a dry mouth.
If it were before, Su Tang would have already gone over to him, taken his coat, and asked him gently, "Have you eaten?"
Today, Su Tang didn't even look at him. She sat there drinking her own water. Her slender hands held the cup, and she drank all the water in the cup. Then she put the cup down and turned to go upstairs.
Gu Qingyu had noticed the woman's abnormal behavior today, and called out to her coldly, "Stop."
What's wrong with this woman? Didn't she see him coming back?
Su Tang paused, looked back, and said in a calm tone, "What's the matter?"
Gu Qingyu was almost irritated by her cold attitude, but he could do nothing about it because he had nothing to do with her.
After racking his brains, he slowly said, "How is Yibao's cold?"
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