Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

Because I am not feeling well.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Shutong fell asleep.

Yu Lexuan was by Yu Shutong's side, seeing Yu Shutong sleeping soundly, the little guy kissed Yu Shutong's face, then climbed out of bed, took off his shoes and left lightly.

[Xiao An'an, is that scumbag Qin Beilian by your side now?]

After returning to his small room, Yu Lexuan took out his mobile phone, and quickly swipe and edit text on the screen of the mobile phone with his little hand.

【Xiao Xuanxuan, that's our daddy, you can't always call our daddy a scumbag】

【Hmph, he made Mommy hurt, I just want to call him a scumbag】

【Xiao Xuanxuan, what's wrong with Mommy】

Seeing Yu Lexuan's reply, Qin Yi'an was so nervous that his little face wrinkled into a ball.

【Is Mummy sick or injured? What did Daddy do to Mummy】

[Mummy has a stomachache, and it hurts once a month. I heard from Qingya's godmother that it was because Mommy fell into the sea six years ago, and was froze by the sea water. Hemorrhage. Since then, Mommy has a stomach ache for a few days every month. It's all caused by that scumbag Qin Beilian. If Mommy hadn't fallen into the sea and had no hemorrhage, she wouldn't have had a stomach ache every month]

Qin Yi'an stared at the large paragraph of text edited by Yu Lexuan, feeling extremely sad, and frowned for a long while staring at the phone screen.

[Xiao Xuanxuan, how is Mommy doing now?Have you seen a doctor?Have you taken any medicine? 】

[Mummy has learned medical skills from Grandpa Shi Zu. For this disease, there is no need to see a doctor. Mommy can treat herself. After eating the Chinese medicine pills she prepared, she has fallen asleep now.]

Only then did Qin Yi'an's tightly wrinkled face relax, and he was slightly relieved.

[Xiao Xuanxuan, what does Mommy want to eat these days?I want to buy delicious food for Mommy]

[Xiao An'an, is your chef good at stewing chicken soup? This afternoon, the scumbag daddy sent chicken soup to Mommy. Mommy seems to like that chicken soup very much.]

chef!

After Qin Yi'an was slightly taken aback, he continued to enter text into the dialog box.

[Xiao Xuanxuan, Daddy and I moved to Guanlan. We don't have a chef here. We usually cook by Grandma Qin. The rice cooked by Grandma Qin is delicious.]

【The chicken soup Mommy drank this afternoon is very fragrant】

【Since Mommy likes the chicken soup stewed by Grandma Qin, I will let Grandma Qin stew it for Mommy】

[Xiao Xuanxuan, you have moved to Guanlan, so did that bad girl Shen Jiayan and her son move to Guanlan with you? 】

Yu Lexuan suddenly remembered that Guanlan used to be Mommy's home.

【how is this possible】

Knowing that Yu Lexuan was unhappy, Qin Yi'an replied quickly.

[Guanlan is the home of Mommy and Daddy. Except for Mommy, Daddy does not allow other women to step into Guanlan. That bad woman Shen Jiayan has been with Daddy for so many years, and she has never even stepped into the gate of Guanlan. 】

【This is more or less】

The haze on Yu Lexuan's face melted away, revealing a sweet smile.

[He's a scumbag with a little conscience]

[Xiao Xuanxuan, I heard from my piano teacher that beautiful music can relieve pain. I will record a song and send it to you. When Mommy wakes up tomorrow morning, you can play it to Mommy, okay?]

[Xiao An'an, you can play the piano, you are indeed my younger brother]

After agreeing with Yu Lexuan, Qin Yi'an went to turn on the piano, played his favorite piece "Blue Love", recorded it, and sent it to Yu Lexuan via WeChat.

The next day, Yu Shutong opened her eyes against the morning light, and a cute little guy was lying beside her pillow, looking at her with a smile.

"Mummy, good morning, is your stomach still hurting?"

"Mommy doesn't hurt anymore, why does Xiao Xuanxuan wake up so early?"

The weather in late autumn was a bit chilly. Seeing the thin pajamas the little guy was wearing, Yu Shutong hurriedly lifted the quilt and pulled the little guy into his bed.

"Mum, Xiao An'an was very sad to hear that you had a stomachache last night."

Yu Lexuan lay beside Yu Shutong, talking in a childlike voice, while opening WeChat on his mobile phone.

"Xiao An'an said that beautiful music can relieve pain, Xiao An'an played a song for Mommy, Mommy, do you want to listen to it now?",

In the cold morning, Yu Shutong felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Listen."

"Then I'll play the song to Mommy."

Yu Lexuan tapped lightly on the screen of the phone with his white and tender little finger, and the beautiful piano music flowed out from the phone.

"This is played by Xiao An'an."

Yu Shutong was fascinated by what he heard, and when he came back to his senses, he asked the little guy around him with surprise in his eyes.

Yu Lexuan nodded his head.

"Mum, do you think Xiao An'an is very powerful?"

Yu Shutong smiled and replied: "It's very powerful. Xiao An'an's parents must be very good to raise Xiao An'an so well."

"It's Xiao An'an's mother who is amazing."

Yu Lexuan pouted and corrected Yu Shutong: "People say that a son is like a mother, and Xiao An'an is so good, it must be because Xiao An's mother is very good."

"Thank you baby An An, baby An An played the song for Auntie, Auntie likes it very much."

After Yu Shutong got up and washed, he immediately found his mobile phone and sent Qin Yi'an a WeChat message.

Mission Hills Villa.

Qin Yi'an was sitting face to face with Qin Beiyi in the restaurant for dinner, when he received a WeChat message from Yu Shutong, the little guy smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"What makes you so happy?"

After Qin Beilian noticed the smile on his son's face, he stopped the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and stared at his son seriously.

During this period of time, the smile on the little guy's face seemed to have increased a lot.

"Master, I have already stewed the chicken soup you ordered."

Aunt Qin came over with an insulated box and interrupted Qin Beilian's questioning.

Qin Beilian glanced at the insulated box in Aunt Qin's hand, was taken aback for a moment, understood something, turned to look at Qin Yi'an, and said in a deep voice, "That woman doesn't like to drink chicken soup, so she stewed it and sent it to her. The fate of the trash can."

"Daddy, you saw Mom with your own eyes"

Qin Yi'an almost said something, but hurriedly changed his words: "Did you see Aunt Yu throw the chicken soup stewed by Granny Qin into the trash can?"

"This is not."

"Daddy, Aunt Yu just said that the chicken soup stewed by Granny Qin is fragrant and delicious, so Aunt Yu is reluctant to throw it away. You can't be frustrated, just shrink back, otherwise you will never catch up with Aunt Yu. Aunt Yu is sick, and now she needs someone to care about her. Daddy, if you are more active and shameless, you may be able to touch Aunt Yu. We are men, and it is not embarrassing to be scolded by the woman you love."

The little guy who has always been taciturn and even a bit indifferent like him, now speaks blah blah blah.

Qin Beilian on the other side was stunned for a while.

Is the eloquent kid in front of him still his son, Qin Beilian? I always feel that this kid has changed a lot during this time.