Young Master Jian, Pamper to the Heavens

Lu Yijing: "Like."

At this time, Jian Han also came in pajamas, and he was lying on the bed beside Lu Yuan: "So, this room is for you, mom, I took it away, OK?"

Lu Yijing shook his head: "No, no."

Lu Yuan's face was black: "What do you say about Jian Han? When the baby came here for the first time, would you leave him here alone? Do you have patience?"

Jian Han: "An An, I'm just kidding."

Lu Yuan snickered.

joke? What do you want to do, I don't know yet?

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Lu Yijing didn't know, and when she saw her mother laughing, she asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?"

Lu Yuan squeezed his face: "Nothing, baby, are you sleepy?"

Lu Yijing yawned, "A little sleepy."

"Then go to sleep."

"Can I ask Dad to give me two stories?"

Lu Yijing stared at Jian Han with big eyes.

Jian Han: "Of course."

Jian Han searched hard for the story, but the results were not found. After all, he had no parents in his childhood!

His parents never told him a story, and never sang a children's song to him.

He knows the taste, father does not hurt, mother does not love.

Because he knew, he had to treat his son well.

He turned to Lu Yuan: "An An, I will only have a Little Red Riding Hood."

Lu Yuan: "Can you sing nursery rhymes?"

"will not."

Lu Yuan didn't embarrass him, so he said to Lu Yijing: "Baby, mom sing to you, OK?"

Lu Yijing was even more happy: "Okay."

Lu Yuan cleared his throat: "Amena is in front of a vine ... climbing up step by step."

At the end of a song, Lu Yijing was not asleep, and Lu Yuan sang another song: "Little white rabbit, white and white, two ears up ..."

After the end, Lu Yijing finally fell asleep.

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Lu Yuan looked at Jian Han, who looked at her forehead and kissed her.

"An An, good night."

Holding her waist, tightened.

Lu Yuan was buried in his arms, "Well."

Soon, they fell asleep.

Jian Han got up and turned off the light, leaving a faint light at the door, then covered the quilt with Lu Yijing, and finally went to Lu Yuan to sleep and hug her.

Looking at the son and An An beside him, I was inexplicably happy.

Since meeting her, his life is no longer "lost", and later, no longer "lost".

Two o'clock in the morning.

Lu Yijing got up and went to the toilet.

After I finished, I always felt unwell.

Jian Han found that he was a little wrong and asked softly, "Ijing, what's wrong?"

Lu Yijing said weakly: "Dad, I don't think I am very good, I am a little uncomfortable."

Sihan Han panicked, got up and went to Lu Yijing's side, "touched" and "touched" his head, so hot.

"Ijing, you have a fever? Are you sick?"

"It's a little uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable all over."

At this time, Lu Yuan was awakened.

"What's the matter? The two of you?" Lu Yuan said madly and madly.

"Mom, I'm not comfortable." Lu Yijing walked to Lu Yu'an and lay beside her.

Lu Yuan felt a different temperature.

Immediately sober: "Baby, why are you so hot?"

"Ahan, what's wrong with your baby?"

Jian Han felt something was wrong and made a call.

After saying a few words, he said to Lu Yuan: "Don't worry, the doctor will come later, don't worry."

"Oh."

Lu Yijing lay down and was still sweating.

Lu Yuan strolled around, probably with a fever, seeing the performance on TV, using a wet "hair" towel to apply his forehead.