At the airport, Mike brought Rila and Osamu to pick up the plane.

"If Mom knew that her brother was sick, she would definitely die of distress." Rila muttered softly.

Ziqiu had a fever last night, and after taking antipyretics, the fever subsided, and after a few hours, the fever started again.

Ziqiu is a premature baby, and her body will be slightly weaker than normal children.

"Don't you have a fever? It's just a common cold. Your mother is a doctor, so you won't be scared." Mike said.

"But my brother's voice has become the voice of a duckling." Rila remembered that her brother's voice had become rough now, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

During their conversation, Fu Shiting and Qin Anan came over.

"What are you talking about? I saw you laughing all the way." Qin Anan walked up to Rila and touched her head, "Why don't you rest at home so late?"

"I'm on winter vacation now, so I don't have to get up early tomorrow. My brother is coming to pick you up, and of course I'll come too." Rila took her mother's hand and said, "Mom, my brother has a fever."

"What a coincidence?" Fu Shiting replied, "Your mother also has a fever. The fever subsided on the plane."

"Mom, why don't you take good care of yourself? But my brother is worse than you... My brother's voice has become rough."

"Did he go outside for a hair dryer?" Qin Anan said in pain, "The last time my brother had a fever, he was cold."

"I don't know. My brother and I were playing outside, and we didn't catch a cold." Rila whispered, "Mom, how did you catch a cold?"

Qin Anan scratched her head: "Mom doesn't know either, but mom is already well."

Back home, Qin Anan looked at Ziqiu, who was languid, and immediately picked him up.

"Little baby, do you have a cold? Have you taken the medicine?"

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "The medicine prescribed by the doctor this time is very sweet, and he likes it very much."

"An An, you also need to take medicine." Fu Shiting reminded, "Go and take a bath first!"

She responded and put Ziqiu down.

"Sister Zhang, it's very late, take Ziqiu to rest!"

Sister-in-law Zhang explained: "Ziqiu slept all day during the day, so I can't sleep right now. But it's really late now, so you should go to rest early! I'll take Ziqiu back to the room."

After Mrs. Zhang took Ziqiu away, Qin Anan sent Rila and Xiaohan back to the room.

"Babies, you are going to pick up your mother tonight. Mom is very happy, but if it's too late next time, don't pick up your mother."

"Mom, it's my brother who has to pick you up. I'm very sleepy." Rila said, crawling onto the bed and laying down, "Mom, you go to bed earlier too!"

"Yeah!" Qin Anan wanted to give her daughter a good night kiss, but thought that she had a cold now, so she gave up.

From the children's room, she went back to the master bedroom.

Fu Shiting was running hot water for her in the bathroom.

She took the medicine out of her bag and took two.

"Shiting, wash up first! I'm not sleepy." She slept enough on the plane, and now she is in good spirits, "Xiaoxiao sent me a message, I'll text her back first."

"Okay." Fu Shiting closed the bathroom door.

He hadn't slept all the time on the plane, for fear that she might get sicker or wake up suddenly, so he's more tired now.

Qin Anan sat down on the small sofa and read the message from Yun Xiaoxiao.

Yun Xiaoxiao: An An, Sheng Bei took me out to go shopping. I thought he was going to buy me something, of course, if he did buy me something, I certainly wouldn't. The result... he wanted to buy it himself, and he asked me to pick it for him! Suits, shoes, ties... I can choose anything, I'm drunk!

Qin Anan: Hahaha! He's here to watch you play, so buy new clothes!

Yun Xiaoxiao: Maybe! He said he was going to do a look. With that hair on his head, I'm really worried that the stylist isn't doing enough.

Qin Anan: Xiaoxiao, do you like him? I was quite happy when I saw you hurt him.

Yun Xiaoxiao: A little bit! I thought about it a little bit, and in fact, he's been pretty good to me all along. It's my own personality that is too aggressive, and I often go against him.

Qin An'an: You have a game tomorrow, so have a good rest tonight.

Yun Xiaoxiao: He said he would invite me to a big dinner tonight. After I have a big meal, I will go home to rest. You are waiting for my good news.

Qin Anan's fingers jumped on the screen, trying to type 'OK', but as a result, his eyes went black, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a 'bang'. JrNovels.com