Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

As if afraid of Yu Shutong's repentance, Zhao Muyun hurriedly agreed.

At around 04:30 in the afternoon, Yu Shutong and Mo Feng left the hospital.

"Tongtong, you look bad, don't do anything this afternoon, I'll take you back to the old house."

"it is good."

Originally, he planned to go to the production team in the afternoon, but Yu Shutong had a dull pain in both temples, so he might not be able to work if he went to the production team.

"Sister Pei, I'm not feeling well. I won't be coming to the set this afternoon. Please help me say hello to Director Jiang and Lei."

"Then you have a good rest, Director Jiang and Director Lei, I will go to say hello, you don't have to worry."

After Yu Shutong called Pei Xuemin, he leaned on the back of the passenger seat with a tired face.

Mo Feng turned on the car stereo and played a gentle music to relieve her fatigue and pain.

But listening to the music, Yu Shutong burst into tears.

"Brother, am I an incompetent mother?"

"I have lived with An An for so long, but I didn't notice any abnormality in An An's body."

"A while ago, Little Xingxing was ill, and I put all my attention on Little Xingxing, but at that time, An An was also suffering from illness."

The more Yu Shutong said, he blamed himself and felt uncomfortable.

Mo Feng had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road, put his hand into the passenger compartment, and hugged her.

"Tongtong, you are a great and strong mother."

"If it weren't for your strength and persistence, the three little guys would never have had the chance to come into this world."

"An'an loves you so much, I won't blame you."

After Mo Feng hugged Yu Shutong for a while, he took a tissue from the paper box and gently wiped her tears.

"Brother, I believe that with Qin Beiyi and Zhao Muyun here, An An will be fine, and brother will not allow his own nephew to have trouble."

"Ah."

Yu Shutong followed the ink seal's words, nodded heavily, and tried hard to keep her tears away.

"Brother, thank you, I'm fine, let's go back to the old house quickly."

The two returned to the old house, and the three children were picked up from the kindergarten by Mo Taihua and his wife.

"Mommy, the kindergarten is teaching how to make biscuits today. These are biscuits I made myself. Mommy, try it."

Qin Yi'an walked in with a box of biscuits in his hand, saw Yu Shutong and Mo Feng sitting in the living room, the little guy went straight to Yu Shutong with the biscuits in his arms, and handed the biscuits to Yu Shutong like a treasure .

"Such a beautiful bear biscuit is actually made by our little An'an himself. Little An'an is really amazing."

Yu Shutong reached out and took a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed with a smile on his face.

"Mommy, is it delicious?"

Seeing Yu Shutong stuffing the biscuit into his mouth and chewing, Qin Yi'an finally looked like a five or six-year-old child, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Yu Shutong with anticipation.

Yu Shutong nodded without hesitation.

"It's very fragrant, sweet and crispy, Mommy likes it very much."

"I have already learned how to make biscuits. If Mommy likes it, I will often make it for Mommy in the future."

Yu Shutong looked at the little guy in front of him, only to realize that no matter how the little guy ate, he was thinner than Xiao Xuanxuan.

"it is good."

After Yu Shutong responded with a complicated mood, he stretched out his hand to put Qin Yi'an into his arms, and hugged Qin Yi'an tightly.

Sensitively, Qin Yi'an noticed that Yu Shutong's mood was a bit wrong today. He buried his small face in Yu Shutong's arms and asked in a low voice, "Mum, what's wrong with you? Did bad people bully you?"

"Mum, did that Uncle Long bully you?"

Yu Lexing took Qin Yi'an's words, walked to Yu Shutong's side, frowned and asked.

"Hmph, I knew that Uncle Long was not a good person."

"Mum, tell me how he bullied you, and I'll help you out."

Yu Lexuan also came to Yu Shutong's side, raised his small face, and said with a serious face: "Ms. Yu Shutong, you have been wronged outside, don't hold it in your heart alone."

Seeing that the three little babies noticed something strange about him, Yu Shutong hastily suppressed those bad emotions, turned his eyes to the three babies, and said with a slight smile: "Mommy is so powerful, how can she be bullied."

"Mommy is tired from work and has a headache. She will be fine after a short rest."

"Really?"

The three little guys spoke in unison, and stared at Yu Shutong with scrutiny.

Facing the three innocent little faces, Yu Shutong almost lost control of his emotions and revealed his secret again.

Her three children are so well-behaved, so sensible, and so cute, why does God want them to suffer such pain at such a young age.

"Really, when did Mommy lie to you?"

Yu Shutong reached out and squeezed the three children's white and tender cheeks.

"Tomorrow, Mommy will ask your kindergarten teacher for leave and take you to Xuanjing Hospital for a physical examination."

In order not to let Qin Yi'an know about his illness, Yu Shutong had no choice but to take the three children to the hospital for a physical examination.

Early the next morning, Mo Feng drove Yu Shutong and the three children to Xuanjing Hospital.

The blood was drawn and all kinds of tests were done, it was around eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Mommy, can we go see Daddy?"

During this period of time, Qin Yi'an rarely had the opportunity to see Qin Beiyi. After the inspection, the little guy took Yu Shutong's hand, raised his small face, and looked at Yu Shutong eagerly.

"Mommy, I miss my father a little bit."

Facing the little guy who was full of longing, and the little guy was still sick, Yu Shutong couldn't bear to refuse.

"of course can."

"Thank you, Mommy, you are so kind, Mommy."

With Yu Shutong's permission, the three little guys were all happy.

Yu Shutong glanced at the three children, and suddenly felt something in his heart.

These three children seemed to be inseparable from Qin Beilian.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

When they got to the ward, the three children immediately ran to Qin Beilian's side and surrounded him.

"Daddy, are you better? Does the wound still hurt? If it still hurts, I'll help you."

As the little girl said, she crawled into Qin Beilian's embrace with all her hands and feet, tried her best to put her small mouth on Qin Beilian's chest, and blew on the wound left by Qin Beilian's operation.

"Little Xingxing, Dad's body hasn't recovered yet, don't mess around, come down quickly."

"fine."

Qin Beilian hugged the little girl, his eyes and face were full of doting.

"Even if I'm a little sicker, I can still hug Little Xingxing."

"Daddy, you want to be healthy and live a long life, and live with Mommy and us."

The little girl pursed her lips unhappily, and corrected what Qin Beilian had just said.

"If you're sick, I'll be mad at you."