She quickly got up and touched her daughter's forehead; her temperature seemed to have returned to normal.
She breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Ah Ting, did you not sleep at all last night?"
She noticed the dark circles under the man's eyes and felt a pang of heartache.
"Why don't you take the day off and rest at home?"
Li Hanting tucked the mother and daughter into bed and said casually, "Wife, no need. I didn't sleep for days and nights when I was on a mission before, and it didn't affect me at all."
"You stay with our daughter while she sleeps, I'll make breakfast."
Although his body temperature has temporarily returned to normal, he did not take it lightly, as children's illnesses are prone to recurring.
Su Jingjing insisted on getting up, threw off the covers, got out of bed and put on her shoes. "I'm not sleepy anymore. An'an still needs to eat breakfast before going to school."
The couple opened the door and saw An'an sitting in a chair, dressed neatly.
Su Jingjing was slightly surprised, "An'an, you woke up so early?"
It looks like they're waiting for them to get up.
Li Cheng'an turned his head and saw that his father was still at home, and his pupils contracted slightly.
"Mom, I'm awake."
Actually, he couldn't sleep well because his sister wasn't around.
"Dad, haven't you gone to work yet?"
This is very unusual.
Li Hanting looked at his son, who seemed like a little adult, and patted his head. "Your sister had a low-grade fever last night, so she won't be going to school today. Please tell the teacher."
In this era of underdeveloped communication, messages could only be relayed by people.
An'an's heart tightened, and she asked anxiously, "Has your sister's fever subsided yet?"
Every time his younger sister gets sick and has a recurring low-grade fever, he and his father have to take good care of her until she gradually recovers, but she also loses weight.
"Your fever has gone down now, An'an, don't worry."
Su Jingjing comforted her son in a low voice, gently smoothing the wrinkles around his eyes and brows.
People say that twins of different sexes are in perfect harmony, and that's absolutely true.
Perhaps An'an was worried about her younger sister last night, which is why she got up so early this morning.
An'an looked at her mother with hopeful eyes, "Mom, can I go in and see my little sister?"
He was still worried because he hadn't seen his sister.
The trauma his mother inflicted on him was simply too great.
"Of course you can, go on, Mom will make you breakfast."
Su Jingjing nodded slightly.
Li Cheng'an gently pushed open the door and tiptoed to the bedside.
My little sister was sleeping soundly in her blankets, her little mouth still moving; she must be dreaming of delicious food again.
He placed one hand on his sister's forehead and the other on his own, and there seemed to be no difference; the fever must have gone down.
An'an breathed a sigh of relief and dared not make a sound, for fear of waking her younger sister.
Just then, his younger sister woke up and cheerfully called him "brother".
An'an looked delighted, "Little sister, you're awake! Are you still feeling unwell?"
Yuanyuan sat up, not understanding why her brother asked that, and blinked her eyes while honestly shaking her head.
"Don't shake your head, answer your brother."
An An suddenly realized that her younger sister was unaware of the situation.
"You had a fever last night, and your mom and dad took care of you all night. It seems like your fever has gone down now. Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Yuan Yuan suddenly realized, oh yeah, she seems to have a fever.
Memories of last night flooded my mind.
She remembered the bitter medicine and immediately frowned.
"Brother, I'm alright now."
To prove she was alright, she jumped up and down on the bed twice.
"Okay, okay, I believe you. Sit down now."
Yuanyuan smiled and held her brother's hand, then remembered her parents, "Where are Mom and Dad?"
"They are making breakfast."
Yuanyuan: "Brother, I want to get up."
"Okay, let me get you your coat first." An'an then helped his sister put on her coat with practiced ease, and finally put on her shoes as well.
"Thank you, brother."
It's so good to have an older brother.
Xiaoyun often envies her for having a good older brother.
An'an smiled at her younger sister.
Li Hanting brought out noodles from the kitchen and saw that his daughter was dressed neatly, which was obviously done by An'an.
"Awake?"
This morning he instructed Liu Yang to handle the matter and planned to take his daughter to the hospital for a check-up.
His daughter called out to him, "Dad."
"Hey, come here and let Daddy give you a hug."
Li Hanting placed the noodles on the table, bent down, picked up his daughter, and felt the warmth of her forehead.
Hmm, that's fairly normal.
The little guy had rosy cheeks and seemed to be in good spirits.
"Dad, Yuanyuan is alright now."
Yuanyuan seemed to know that her father was worried about her, so she put her little mouth to her father's face and kissed him, trying to comfort him.
Hearing her daughter's voice in the kitchen, Su Jingjing quickly turned off the heat and scooped out the steamed egg custard.
As soon as I stepped out of the kitchen, I saw the father and daughter being affectionate.
When the little guy saw her, he bounced his little legs and stretched his hands out to her, saying, "Mommy, Mommy, hug me."
Her parents took care of her last night. It was so hard for them.
She completely forgot the harm her mother had done to her before.
Su Jingjing picked up her daughter and felt her normal body temperature, but still couldn't rest assured, so she took out a thermometer to check her temperature.
She put it down only after seeing the number on the thermometer.
She let Ah Ting go in and bring out the steamed egg custard, while she sat down with her daughter in her arms.
Su Jingjing steamed a bowl of egg custard for each of the two children.
"An'an, if the steamed egg custard isn't enough, let Daddy get you some noodles."
My son has a big appetite; one bowl of steamed egg custard might not be enough for him.
“Okay.” An’an saw his younger sister nestled on his mother’s lap, but he didn’t feel any dissatisfaction.
He dreams of his mother taking good care of his younger sister.
Perhaps it was because of her mother's care that her younger sister recovered so quickly this time.
Su Jingjing scooped a spoonful of steamed egg custard for her daughter, "Yuanyuan, eat well. Mom and Dad will take you to the hospital for another check-up later."
When Yuanyuan heard the word "hospital," she paused for a moment, then pouted, "Mommy, Yuanyuan is all better, why do we still need to go to the hospital?"
In her mind, going to the hospital meant getting a shot. "Mom, I don't want a shot."
Waaaaah, the injection hurts so much.
Su Jingjing scooped another spoonful of steamed egg custard for her daughter and held it to her lips. After watching her daughter open her little mouth and eat it, she said, "We don't need any injections, we just want the doctor to take a look."
"If you don't believe me, ask your father."
The little guy turned his head and looked at his father pitifully, as if asking if it was true.
"Yes, Dad promises not to let the doctor give me a shot."
Yes, she believes her parents.
The little guy then smiled and happily ate the steamed egg custard, showing a good appetite.
After finishing breakfast, An'an put on her schoolbag.
The brother and sister were inseparable. Before the brother even left the house, Yuanyuan started missing him, holding his hand and calling out, "Brother."
An'an held his sister's hands and said, "Brother will be out of school soon. I'll tell you about the funny things that happened at school. Be a good boy and go to the hospital with Mom and Dad. Don't cry."
"Yes, Yuanyuan is a good girl."
The little guy nodded, "I won't cry."
It seems her brother made her shy.
After saying goodbye to her parents, An'an went out alone with her schoolbag on her back.
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