President Gao Leng's little wife

Chapter 891

Han Tianyi was not in a hurry to be caught, but he was calm, his thin lips slightly parted: "I will work hard."

The strings in Xia Yuluo's mind broke completely.

The man just wiped his mouth gracefully, and carried him upstairs again.

The little guy got up a little late, he packed himself in a daze, walked into the living room, there was no one in the living room, he rubbed his eyes: "Mom? Dad? Aunt Lu?"

But at the moment, the four of them are immersed in their own sweet world, and they have no time to care about Xia Ruoguang's shouting, and the little guy is used to it.

He climbed onto the table and was about to eat, when he suddenly smelled a very fragrant smell, he took several sips: "It smells so good."

Jumping off the chair, he walked into the kitchen following the scent.

"It's the scent here." The little guy moved his nose, sniffed vigorously, and finally fixed his gaze on a large bowl on the table.

"What is it?" The child was more curious, he stood on tiptoe, took the spoon from one side, took a tentative mouthful, and first tasted the taste.

"Wow, it's delicious." Xia Ruoguang's eyes lit up, he raised his spoon, and started drinking the bowl of nourishing soup Zhang Ma had prepared for Xia Yuluo.

I don't know how long I drank it: "I'm so full!"

The little guy patted his swollen belly, put down the spoon contentedly, and ran out to play.

The ingredients that Mama Zhang chose for Xia Yuluo's stewed soup were all extremely nourishing. Children are already alive and well, and after drinking such a large bowl of nourishing soup, they became hot all over and had dry mouth and tongue after a while.

This frightened Xia Ruoguang. He touched his forehead, thinking of the children in the kindergarten who had a fever, and thought that he was sick. At this moment, he didn't care about anything, and shouted: "Mom! Mom !"

Xia Yuluo, who was being gentle upstairs, heard the little guy's heart-piercing shouts, thought something had happened, and ran down without shoes.

She hugged the little guy up: "what's the matter? Son?"

The little guy covered his forehead, his voice was a little hoarse: "Mom, drink water."

Xia Yuluo quickly poured a glass of water, and the little guy drank it all in one go.Then he said aggrievedly: "More."

She continued to pour and drank three cups before the little guy leaned against Xia Yuluo's arms listlessly: "Mom, I'm sick, do I have a fever?"

As soon as he got close to Xia Yuluo, Xia Yuluo felt that the little guy's body temperature was indeed a little hot: "It's okay, it's okay, mom will take your temperature right away."

Holding the little guy, she was anxious and looked for the thermometer everywhere, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find it, so she called Zhang Ma again.

When Mama Zhang heard that the young master was ill, she panicked to find the thermometer. She put the thermometer in the kitchen compartment and quickly found it, only to find that the soup she put on the table had been drunk.

"Master, did you drink the soup on the counter?" Mama Zhang's nervous expression relaxed, and she glanced at the little guy.

"Yeah." The little guy just leaned against Xia Yuluo's shoulder, feeling weak.

"Young Mistress, don't worry. Young Master just drank the tonic soup I made for you. The child can't digest it. It will be fine after a while."

"That's it, I'm scared to death." Xia Yuluo let go of her heart, and she suffered an oolong.

Knowing that he was not sick, the little guy started to be full of life again like a psychological hint.

"Are you still stealing something?" Xia Yuluo pretended to be angry and patted the other's little butt lightly.

"No, no, no more." The little guy shook his head and waved his hands again and again, his little butt was pouted high, very cute.