President Daddy, you have to be good

Qin Doudou's haggard little face was unbelievably weak, and his usually bright eyes no longer had the shrewd color of the past. Feng Jiuci was very uncomfortable to see his sickly appearance, and he was very upset. I like Qin Doudou's appearance.

Is it because I scared the little guy that night?That's why he stood guard at the door of Old Madam Feng early in the morning...

Feng Jiuci's broad palm carefully embraced the little guy who was lying in Mrs. Feng's arms.

Madam Feng asked worriedly: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll take him to the hospital." After saying that, Feng Jiuci picked up Doudou, and unexpectedly found that he was surprisingly light, his body was also surprisingly soft, scorching hot like a small stove that was charged, it was abnormally hot.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Old Madam Feng said, "If you go to the hospital, you have to feed the child first."

"Let's talk about it when we get to the hospital." Feng Jiuci always felt that Doudou's fever had a lot to do with him. Perhaps it was out of guilt. He couldn't see Doudou getting sick so he left very quickly.

When I arrived at the hospital, I went to the emergency department, and soon the doctor came to check Doudou's body and give him an infusion.Under normal circumstances, it is not recommended to infuse fluids for young children, which is very harmful to the body, but Doudou has a high fever that does not subside. The doctor can only use drugs and physical therapy to reduce the temperature, and the fever will subside after more than half an hour.

The little guy's face was still pale, curled up on the bed, and called out "Mommy" in a daze. Although it was very soft, Feng Jiuci still heard it. He frowned and called Qin Wan'er .

Qin Wan'er was overjoyed, and asked excitedly, "Jiu Ci, is there anything you can do for me at such a late hour?"

Feng Jiuci couldn't help frowning when he heard the cheerful voice, and looked at the dying little guy lying on the bed with deep eyes, his handsome face became more and more serious...

"Jiu Ci?" Qin Wan'er waited for a long time but did not see Feng Jiu Ci's answer. She sat up already asleep and said, "Where are you? I'll go find you."

In his words, he didn't care about the child at all.

Feng Jiuci was sure that Qin Doudou and Qin Wan'er knew each other, but it was unknown what their relationship was.

He suppressed the coldness in his eyes and said, "It's okay." Then he hung up the phone.

Qin Wan'er felt that Feng Jiuci was very strange, and she called back several calls in a row but was hung up. Later, Qin Wan'er stopped calling and continued to sleep.

Feng Jiuci stayed by the hospital bed waiting for Doudou to recover.

Mrs. Feng was worried that Doudou would be starving, so she packed some food in an insulated food box before rushing to the hospital. Just in time for Doudou to wake up, Mrs. Feng was so distressed that she said, "Doudou, you are starving, come here. , first drink some porridge to fill your stomach, and you will recover soon when you have strength."

Doudou obediently took two sips and didn't vomit again.

Mrs. Feng was very relieved, she turned her head and scolded Feng Jiuci: "You bastard, if you didn't scare the child at night, he wouldn't have a cold and fever. I won't follow you for the sake of sending him to the hospital this time." You usually care about, and next time you will never end with you!"

Feng Jiuci pursed his sharp thin lips, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Why does it have nothing to do with you? In the future, if there is Doudou in this family, you will not be able to have you, do you hear me!" Mrs. Feng scolded Feng Jiuci while handing Doudou water.

The doctor next to him who was removing the infusion tube for Doudou twitched uncontrollably when he heard Mrs. Feng's words. He always felt that this child was closer than Feng Jiuci. People who didn't know thought this child was his own. Feng Jiuci was picked up.

After the fever subsides, stay in the hospital for observation for half an hour before leaving.

Doudou drank half a bowl of porridge and didn't want to eat any more. She blinked her half-opened eyes pitifully, probably seeing Feng Jiuci, and the little guy subconsciously burrowed into Old Madam Feng's arms.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Feng scolded Feng Jiuci for being more diligent. On the way home, she scolded Feng Jiuci all the way: "You said that you are such a big man, what else do you have besides being good-looking and making some money?" Ability? Wife and wife can’t get married, children can’t be born, scaring people at night, you No. 1, what else do you think I can expect from you?”

The driver who was driving in the front seat shook his hand holding the steering wheel, and his expression was very ugly.

But the person involved, Feng Jiuci, didn't even blink his eyelids, and suddenly he didn't feel that he was scolding himself, as if he was staying out of the matter.

Old Madam Feng became more and more angry: "Why are you pretending to be deep? No matter how good you are, it's useless if no girl likes it. Where did you go tonight? Did you go to Qin Wan'er's house again? Let me tell you, I will never ask for it." That kind of daughter-in-law, if you have the guts to marry Qin Wan'er home, I'll break your legs!"

"Mom, that's enough, Doudou is scared." Feng Jiuci replied impatiently.

Old Madam Feng quickly lowered her head, and the little pitiful boy huddled in her arms was wide-eyed in confusion. Old Madam Feng stroked his head and comforted him gently: "Don't be afraid, Doudou, I'm teaching you Uncle Feng."

"Yeah." The little guy made a cute baby voice, muttered and said: "Grandma Feng is right, Qin Wan'er is not a good person, uncle, go and see your eyes, maybe you are blind?"

"Ahem..." Feng Jiuci coughed twice and looked back.

Doudou was so frightened that she quickly shrank her head like a little turtle.

Old Madam Feng was furious: "Why are you staring? Doudou is right, you should go see an ophthalmologist."

"Mom, since you like Doudou so much, why don't you just accept him as your son." Feng Jiuci replied abruptly. He felt that since having such a child in the family, his family status has become lower and lower. I feel the need to remind my mother that he is the real son.

Who knows that Mrs. Feng doesn't give any face at all: "That's what I think, if you don't live up to it, then I will raise Doudou and let him inherit the property of the Feng family."

Doudou looked up in surprise: "Grandma Feng, isn't this bad? Doudou is not from the Feng family, so Uncle Feng will be upset if you say that."

"Whoever let him down, Doudou, don't be afraid, I will back you up, if he dares to attack you in the middle of the night, I will drive him out."

After the car drove into Feng's house, Mrs. Feng got out of the car with Doudou in her arms, ignoring Feng Jiuci behind her.

The driver also felt that Feng Jiuci was a bit miserable, and couldn't help but said: "Master, the old lady is just angry, so don't take her words to heart."

Feng Jiuci shook his head, and walked in with his slender legs. As an adult, he couldn't compete with a child, but seeing Mrs. Feng's obviously too tired face, Feng Jiuci asked her to rest first.

Old Madam Feng said: "I'm going to rest. Who will take care of Doudou? Few of the servants at home can take care of children. What if he has a fever again in the middle of the night?"

Feng Jiuci said: "I'll take care of him. If he doesn't feel well in the middle of the night, I'll take him to the hospital."

"You?" Mrs. Feng's eyes were full of doubts.

Feng Jiuci said: "I'm used to staying up late, you go to sleep, your hair is gray."

"What? It's white?" Madam Feng was so startled that she ran to the mirror immediately, and saw a few white hairs. She was quite frightened, but worried about Doudou, and said, "Are you sure you can take good care of her?" ?”

"En." Feng Jiuci nodded.

Old Madam Feng: "You won't bully him just because you don't like him?"

Feng Jiuci looked unhappy: "What do you think of me? Am I that kind of person?"

Old Madam Feng was very serious: "You are!"