Chapter 1969 Sir, please get a rose tattoo. (10)
After leaving the house, Si Jin stretched her limbs briefly and then drove away leisurely.
He bet if Xiao Yao were here, she would definitely ask him: Why did you abandon him? Poor Xiao Tianjun QAQ
But he wasn't ignoring it; he just wanted Xiao Naiyuan to reflect on his actions.
It's okay to be cunning to survive, and it's okay to use tricks to secure your position. After all, your parents aren't around, and relatives are vying for power. Being too naive is just courting death.
But he hoped that Xiao Ayuan would develop a good habit of never lying to him on matters of principle, no matter what.
That's when you need to let him hang out for a few more days.
Si Jin hired a new nanny for Su Linyuan, and spent the rest of the time going to bars, having fun, and eating.
He thought he could have a few more days of fun before seeing his child, but to his surprise, the nanny called him the very next evening.
Her voice choked with emotion, and she was so anxious she almost cried: "Mr. Si, something terrible has happened! My child has a fever, he refuses to eat, and he keeps jumping into the cold water when he takes a bath! What should I do?"
Si Jin's gaze darkened. She put a lollipop in her mouth, immediately left the bar, and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Call 120."
After saying that, he quickly got into the car and rushed to the hospital, thus beginning his... life of accompanying his wife at the hospital.
Xiao Ayuan had a high fever and basically needed to be wiped down with alcohol and physically cooled down throughout the night.
Si Jin stayed up all night watching the IV drip, her eyes bloodshot.
Only after confirming that his high fever had subsided did he finally feel relieved, like an "old father," and slowly closed his eyes, leaning against the bedside.
Originally, I just wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep before I knew it.
When I woke up again, I heard a sweet, childlike voice: "Thank you, nurse! I'll eat my food properly!"
The child is awake?
Si Jin suddenly opened her eyes and saw Xiao Naiyuan sitting at the head of the bed, setting out chopsticks and carefully blowing air into the bowl.
He stretched his neck and reminded him with displeasure, "The food won't cool down like that. You should put it in a spoon if you're eating it yourself."
"But...but I want to give it to my big brother." Little Naiyuan cautiously raised her head, her nose and ears turning a bright red.
Still recovering from her illness, she spoke in a pitiful, husky voice: "Big brother, I was wrong, I apologize, I'll never lie again, please...please don't be angry with me, waaaah..."
As she spoke, she covered her mouth with both hands and began to cry in suppressed sobs.
Tears streamed down her face like a waterfall, and her little shoulders trembled.
Finally, sincerity earned forgiveness: "Okay, don't be angry anymore, let's eat."
"Waaaaah—" Naiyuan cried even harder, as if she was about to unleash all the emotions she had suppressed since her parents left. Her cries were desperate and miserable.
Si Jin had no choice but to continue coaxing him, laughing as she spoke: "That's more like a child now. Eat your food, and once you're better, you have to study hard. You can't lie, okay?"
"Yes, yes, I'll study, I'll be honest, waaaaaahhhhhh~"
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That day, Xiao Ayuan cried his heart out for a while, and afterwards, he indeed became well-behaved.
Si Jin also moved into his house for easier tutoring and care.
Time flies. Over the years, although Si Jin has spent time with children, she has been happy and has a sense of making up for her regrets.
For some reason, recently a man named Qi Qi has been very attentive to him, saying that he saw him at a bar and wanted to pursue him. He comes to give him things almost every day, and he persists even after being rejected.
But today's luck might just be really bad.
As soon as I sat down inside, I saw the door open from the outside, and a tall young man dressed in casual clothes walked in.
Nineteen-year-old Su Linyuan has grown into a sunny and handsome young man. When his eyes crinkle, they are like a gentle breeze, making people feel tender and gentle.
His gaze lingered between Qi Qi and the ugly gift he had brought, but the words "Brother, I'm back" stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.
He had no choice but to swallow his displeasure, then closed the door and smiled gently, "Do we have guests?"
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