I gave him fever-reducing medicine.
Rong Shang took the initiative to call Madam Hua and confess this matter.
After hearing this, Madam Hua was very worried about her son's health and kept saying she wanted to come and see him.
Rong Shang refused, telling her to celebrate her birthday at home first.
It was originally for her own good.
I don't want her running around.
To her surprise, she became anxious and angry, saying, "My son is in this state, how can I be in the mood to celebrate my birthday!"
She said it so casually: "The son isn't hers."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Rong Shang pursed her lips and remained silent, "..."
She then hung up the phone unilaterally.
Turning around, she met the man's gentle gaze under the warm white light.
He laughed, "What's wrong? Did my mom give you a hard time again?"
A single sentence wiped the smile off Rong Shang's face.
He is...
"Xi Chen?"
"I'm here." The man's warm voice was like a spring breeze, gently stirring her heart.
Rong Chang's eyes flashed.
He moved his body slightly.
She instinctively bent down to help him.
He paused for a moment.
He looked up at her.
Hua Xichen felt flattered.
"Thanks."
"You're too kind."
He took care of her in the same way last time she had a fever.
A sudden throbbing pain shot through his head, and as Hua Xichen stood up, he instinctively placed his hand on his forehead.
It's very hot.
He turned the question around on her and asked, "Do I have a fever?"
She hummed in agreement.
She has a fever.
They probably caught a cold; the air conditioning is so cold.
She thought it was winter when she came in.
so.
Hua Xichen didn't say anything.
Rong Shang poured him a glass of water, which he obediently drank.
After finishing his drink, he remembered that it was his mother's birthday today.
He asked her, "Do you want to come back with me?"
"Go back where?"
"The Hua family."
Rong Chang understood his meaning with just two words.
She reached out and touched his forehead again; the fever hadn't subsided yet.
"Let's do it another day, you still have a high fever."
“No.” Hua Xichen shook his head. “Today is my mother’s birthday, I have to go back.”
For over twenty years, he has never missed her birthday.
This was true before, and it will be even more true in the future.
He didn't want her to feel disappointed.
Sometimes Rong Shang felt that when Hua Xichen got stubborn, no one could do anything about him.
Despite his own health, he insisted on returning to the Hua family home to celebrate Madam Hua's birthday.
There was nothing Rong Chang could do but take him there.
Or are we just going to watch him die on the road?
According to Rong Shang, Madam Hua already knew about his fever and said she wanted to come and see him.
Hua Xichen quickly called her to tell her that he was all better.
Half an hour has passed.
Mrs. Hua, unaware of the situation, believed it to be true.
He was overjoyed.
Over the phone, Rong Shang heard her hearty laughter.
After hanging up the phone, Hua Xichen turned his head to look at her.
He said, "That's just how it is to be a parent."
If you treat them a little nicely, they'll be overjoyed.
"Hmm." That's true.
It takes twenty minutes to get to the Hua family home from here. In between, Hua Xichen spent ten minutes going to the mall to buy gifts and a cake for Madam Hua.
As he got into the car, he smiled at her while carrying the cake and said, "My mom loves the cakes from this shop."
Especially the chocolate flavor.
"Really?" Rong Shang saw his face burning red.
I really wasn't in the mood to talk to him about these things.
Hua Xichen saw the worry in her eyes.
His gaze paused, as if he had thought of something.
He smiled and said, "I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me."
At most, I'm just not as energetic.
"Alright." Rong Shang reached out and patted his shoulder. "Just don't force yourself."
"No, it's just that I'm troubling you."
He actually wanted her to drive him home.
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