My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

Lu Chenyue really had no appetite. After coming out of the toilet, he even stayed away from the dining table and the bowl of millet porridge that made him feel nauseous.

He sat alone on the edge of the bed, taking out his phone to reply to work messages.

"Oh, you're eating already?"

A line of people followed behind Xiang Jiahui.

The Shen family and the Lu family have all arrived, each carrying a thermos.

Fortunately, the ward was on the top floor and the room was big enough that even with so many people coming in, they could still squeeze in.

The ward suddenly became lively, with more than a dozen people gathered together.

The happiest person was none other than Le Bao.

She got out of Feng Yan's arms, stood in front of this person for a couple of seconds, and then took a couple of pats from that person.

There weren't enough tables, so Lu Chenyue had two more long tables brought over and put them together. Everyone squeezed in, and it was enough.

The old people and women were sitting, while the men were standing.

"Shen Yue, why aren't you coming for dinner?"

Xiang Jiahui noticed that her son-in-law was standing far away and not eating, and worried that he was too busy with work.

"Mom, you guys eat, I'm not hungry yet."

It's not that I'm not hungry, it's just that I really can't eat.

Just thinking about it made him feel nauseous.

Shen Wanning sensed something was wrong. Even if Lu Chenyue was a germaphobe, he wouldn't have such a severe reaction.

She stood up from the sofa and walked to Lu Chenyue.

"Lower your head."

She first touched Lu Chenyue's forehead with her palm, then touched her own; it was quite hot.

Then he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers.

This man didn't even realize he had a fever.

I was so naive to think that my discomfort was caused by Le Bao's disgusting poop.

Shen Wanning took out a thermometer from the drawer and had him tuck it under his armpit.

I found another mask and put it on him.

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Wanning looked at the thermometer and saw a reading of 38.1. She glanced at the man speechlessly.

"You don't even know you have a fever?"

She pushed him to sit on the bed, covered him with a blanket, and put a fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

Lu Yifan had already called the doctor up.

As soon as the doctor entered the room, he saw a large group of people, all of whom he had seen on television. It was amazing that they had all gathered here today.

He took Lu Chenyue's pulse:

"How about you get an injection, Mr. Lu, and take the medicine along with it? You'll recover faster."

"No need, just prescribe the medicine."

Lu Chenyue refused the injection without even thinking about it; he didn't want to expose his big buttocks in front of so many eyes.

After the doctor left, Xiang Jiahui brought him some food, which Lu Chenyue accepted, not wanting to refuse.

"Give it to me."

Shen Wanning took the bowl and chopsticks, picked out some dishes that Lu Chenyue didn't like, and then made him a bowl of chicken soup.

Le Bao saw his mother feeding his father and ran over unhappily, tugging at Shen Wanning's pants.

"Mommy, are you feeding the baby?"

She wouldn't give way to anyone because of her mother's possessiveness.

Shen Wanning glanced at the food in the bowl; it wasn't suitable for a child who had just had diarrhea.

"Dad is sick, and Mom has to take care of him. Can you let Grandma feed him?"

Lu Chenyue was especially enjoying this moment. He only had a fever, and his wife was personally feeding him. If his condition were more serious, would his wife help him take a bath...? Haha, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Le Bao couldn't win against her father here, so she went back angrily.

After finishing their meal, no one lingered long, since there were now two patients here who needed to rest.

Xiang Jiahui felt sorry for her daughter, who had to take care of two patients by herself, and said she wanted to stay and help.

"Mom, it's okay. It's nothing serious. I can handle it on my own. You all go back."

Shen Wanning refused her mother's help and sent them all back home.

However, before leaving, Xiang Jia Hui insisted on keeping Shen Shi Lan behind.

She said that he was just a free man, helping his sister out in his spare time. She was worried that if Lu Chenyue needed help in any way, Shen Wanning, a woman, might not be able to handle him.

Lu Chenyue: My dear mother-in-law, I just have a simple cold, I'm not so sick that I can't get out of bed. Besides, if I leave this guy here, how can he enjoy the exclusive benefits of being your wife?

Shen Shilan didn't have any objections; he was happy to see Lu Chenyue unhappy.

At this moment, Shen Shilan was holding Le Bao and playing on her phone.

As he played, his gaze fell upon a patch of light behind Le Bao.

He reached out and gently touched it, then asked:

"Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!"

Le Bao stared straight at the phone screen, without looking up.

Shen Shilan touched the bald patch, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

"So ugly."

Le Bao, who had been intently looking at her phone, suddenly looked up at him:

"Is Uncle Suosen ugly?"

She has very sharp ears; she heard her uncle say "ugly."

She suspected her uncle was talking about her.

"Look at that bald patch on your head, it's really ugly."

Shen Shilan had no idea what consequences his words would have, and even took a picture with his phone and showed it to Le Bao.

Lying on the bed, Lu Chenyue silently pulled the blanket over his head.

He could already guess what this reckless man would face next.

Sure enough, after seeing the photos, Le Bao cried because he thought he looked ugly.

Hearing the crying, Shen Wanning quickly came out to ask what had happened.

Shen Shilan innocently recounted the whole story:

"And that's how she started crying."

He still doesn't think he's done anything wrong.

He was referring to the part where the hair was missing, not to Le Bao.

Exhausted, Shen Wanning shook the water off her hands and took Le Bao to comfort her.

"Go away, don't stay here, you're just causing me trouble."

Shen Wanning didn't want to see this simpleton and wanted to get rid of him.

"No, Mom told me to help you here."

He sat still.

"Just leave when I tell you to, stop talking nonsense!"

Shen Wanning, holding Le Bao, kicked him in the leg.

Seeing that his younger sister was really angry, Shen Shilan stood up awkwardly and walked out reluctantly.

Shen Wanning locked the door behind her.

Hearing the door open, Lu Chenyue pulled down the covers and met his wife's all-seeing eyes.

"I'll hold her and go wash her clothes."

Unlike Lu Chenyue, Shen Wanning didn't simply throw away her expensive clothes. She felt that the clothes were mostly new, and she had only worn them two or three times, so it was a waste to throw them away.

Le Bao's clothes were covered in the oil she had rubbed on herself when she ate the braised pork knuckle that morning.

My pants were covered in yellow poop.

She washed them without feeling anything.

In this world, the only people who can be completely unconcerned about these things are probably mothers.

After washing the clothes, the two people in bed were due to take their medicine.

Shen Wanning put Le Bao's medicine into water and stirred it, while Lu Chenyue's medicine was a solid pill.

"Le Bao, drink some water."

Shen Wanning held the water glass to Le Bao's lips and let her drink.

Le Bao thought it was real water, so he bit the straw and took a sip, then immediately spat it out.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, bitter."

Le Bao shook her head, avoiding the water cup her mother offered.

Shen Wanning glanced at Lu Chenyue, signaling him to cooperate.

"Take your medicine."

She fed the medicine to Lu Chenyue's mouth.

Lu Chenyue shook his head, indicating that he would not eat.

With a "smack," Shen Wanning's hand struck Lu Chenyue, who then showed a frightened expression.

"eat."

This time, Lu Chenyue obediently ate it and received a kiss from Shen Wanning.

Shen Wanning turned to look at Le Bao, her gaze lingering.

"Mommy, baby, be a good boy/girl."

Le Bao took the water cup from his mother's hand, frowned, and drank it all in one go.

"Mom, look, it's finished."

"Good girl."

Shen Wanning also gave her a loving kiss.