Han Fei felt like a kitten being held tightly in Wu Jinghao’s hands.
“I will!” After saying that, he got up from the bed immediately, but the speed was so fast that his eyes darkened and he almost passed out again.
“You can just sit here with peace of mind, I’ll feed you.I don’t know how to take good care of myself. When the time comes, when the crew gets sick, let’s see who will take care of you.”
After taking the medicine, Wu Jinghao watched Han Fei fall asleep before picking up his mother-in-law’s call.
“How is Han Fei? Is the cold serious?”
“Mom, don’t worry, it’s not serious. I just caught a cold because I didn’t cover the quilt last night. You’ll be fine after taking the medicine. 21”
The mother on the phone was a little relieved after hearing this. , Thinking about the Chinese New Year, I didn’t spend time with my daughter, and now I can’t take care of myself when I’m sick.
“The weather has changed a lot in the past few days, so I asked him to dress properly. Don’t be afraid of tossing about, when the time comes, it will be yourself who will feel uncomfortable when you catch a cold.”
Wu Jinghao conveyed his mother-in-law’s words to Han, thinking about his mother’s persuasion to persuade Han Fei, it would not be so uncomfortable.
Listening to Wu Jinghao’s words, Han Fei held a water glass in her hand and muttered disgusting words.
“I knew it. My mother is always like this. Always worried about me, but what can I do? She’s still not by my side. Since I was a child, if she could always be by my side, I wouldn’t be like this now.”
Wu Jinghao sat down and removed the cup from Han Fei’s hand. Warm Han Fei’s little hand with his own.
“Mom also wants to make more money. You have to understand mom. Now that I’m with you, don’t be sad.”
Because Han Fei had a cold, she didn’t come to eat dumplings in the morning, and Wu Jinghao was worried about her craftsmanship, so she cooked some noodles at will.
By the way, I prepared white porridge for Han Fei, so as not to yell that I was hungry when the time came.
“Quickly try my handicraft and see how it goes?”
Wu Jinghao stuffed Han Fei with a bowl of porridge right after she woke up, and it looked pretty good.
“It looks good! Add 10 points!”
Han Fei took a sip and it was really good.
“Not bad! Although your cooking skills are not very good! The porridge is first-class! I praise you!”
Wu Jinghao looked at Han Fei’s happy face, but he didn’t dare to say that he did it step by step according to the recipe given by Han Fei’s mother.
Originally, Wu Jinghao had arranged many activities on the day of the first day of junior high school for single parents, but all of them were postponed because of Han Fei’s cold.
The two of them let nature take its course and nestled at home without saying anything.
It was in the evening that I received the news from my teacher’s wife.
“What’s wrong? What message did the teacher send?”
It was only after Han Fei leaned over that she could see clearly the message sent by the teacher’s wife. Wu Jinghao conveniently covered the quilt that Han Fei had dropped.
“Don’t move around! Cover the quilt and I’ll read to you.”
“Ms.’s wife just wanted to ask when we are free. She has prepared your favorite snacks.”
As soon as she mentioned what to eat, Han Fei’s eyes lit up, and she began to drool when looking at her phone.
“Don’t think about it! Get well first, and I’ll see if I have time tomorrow. If the cold clears up tomorrow, then we’ll go.”
In fact, the two made an appointment for today, but Han Fei’s illness dragged on for several days and didn’t get better, which made Wu Jinghao a little worried, so he pushed it along.
“Mister’s wife must have been worried before she sent a message. Remember to call her at night and tell her about the situation. Don’t make her worry too much.”
Wu Jinghao arranged for Wang Xin to prepare the things and the car to bring, and prepare to leave early tomorrow morning. .


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